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No one has introduced him, so why can't he see this monk Fakong?
Since he is the abbot of the outer courtyard of King Kong Temple, it is easy.
Go directly to the door to offer incense and say that you want to see the abbot.
There are many temples in Shenjing, so the attitude of the monks is of course good. In order to win pilgrims, they are extremely attentive.
He curled his lips secretly, deep in his heart he looked down on Daxueshan sect's way of doing things like this, it was simply self-deprecation.
The status of the Three Great Sects is here, so there is no need to make a name for yourself. Who in the world wants to practice martial arts and who doesn¡¯t want to join the Three Great Sects?
Just like the Tianhai Sword Sect, there is no need to ask others to join the Tianhai Sword Sect. There are countless people who want to join the Tianhai Sword Sect every year.
His thoughts turned sharply, and he stopped mentioning Fakong: "Senior Chengxu, did you also notice the whereabouts of those people?"
"Hehe" Chengxu laughed.
However, what Sima Xun said got the approval of the other six people.
They have long disliked Chengxu, thinking that Chengxu is too thick-skinned, relying on his high cultivation level and good relationship with Si Cheng, they take advantage of it abruptly and insist on following Si Cheng's side.
If Si Cheng finds those murderers, he doesn't have to work hard to find them, it's really a good idea.
Ning Zhenzhen said softly: "Uncle Chengxu, I seem to be going to find them!"
"Sigh, Nephew Ning, you are really different." Cheng Xu smiled and said, "You have completed the practice of wisdom and enlightenment, and you have also completed the practice of the Taiyin Jizhao Jue. It really deserves to be a genius that comes out once in hundreds of years."
"Uncle Master, thank you." Ning Zhenzhen said flatly.
There is no trace of pride in her white jade-like beautiful face.
In the past, she would indeed be complacent, but now that Fakong is in front of her, she really can't find a reason to be complacent.
"I thought I was going to ask Fakong for help after all." Cheng Xu smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to find them, it's easy."
Sima Xun smiled proudly.
Even if Monk Fakong came over, he might not be able to find it.
Si Cheng not only practiced the enlightenment of wisdom and enlightenment, but also perfected the Jue of Taiyin Jizhao. In terms of tracking skills, no one in the world can match it.
Chengxu laughed and said: "I mentioned it to the people of Shenwu Mansion, asking them to seek help from the masters of King Kong Temple, but unfortunately, they haven't found them yet, otherwise, they may not be able to let you take the lead."
Ning Zhenzhen said: "If senior brother were here, everything would have ended long ago."
As soon as he used his supernatural powers, he could see clearly and clearly, why such trouble?
Sima Xun frowned.
He felt extremely uncomfortable.
Si Cheng seemed to be confused by the monk Fakong, and imagined the monk Fakong too much.
How can there be such a tracking technique in the world?
Monk Chengxu unknowingly followed two young men, both dressed in purple robes, silent.
His cultivation base is not inferior to Sima Xun and the others.
At this moment, one person said in a low voice: "Master Chengxu, it's not that we didn't go to the master of King Kong Temple, it's really delayed."
"Um¡ª¡ª?"
"Fan Junhou went to the King Kong Temple himself, and then the people of the King Kong Temple recommended Master Fakong, but Fan Junhou rushed back to Shenjing, and when he went to the outer courtyard of the King Kong Temple, he happened to see that the emperor pardoned Master Fakong as the Master of the Great Freedom. "
"The Master of Great Freedom?" Cheng Xu was startled.
Immediately he laughed loudly: "Master?"
The young man in purple robe smiled helplessly, and nodded: "This time, our Shenwu Mansion will not be able to invite Master Fakong at all."
Ning Zhenzhen stopped suddenly, and opened his wonderful eyes: "Senior brother, can you be pardoned and granted the title of Da Zi Zai Dharma Lord?"
"It is absolutely impossible to make a mistake, and it is impossible to make a mistake in this kind of thing." The purple-robed youth said bitterly: "I also blame Fan Junhou and the others for this. has arrived."
"Hahahaha" Chengxu laughed loudly and said, "What a fakong, it's incredible!"
Sima Xun looked puzzled: "How could he be named Dharma master? Could it be that the Dharma is profound? Isn't he very young?"
He has always been under the impression that only those old monks with high morals, profound Dharma, and unfathomable cultivation can be expected to be pardoned by the emperor.
"Alas" The purple-robed young man shook his head helplessly: "I don't know, the emperor didn't announce it to the world, but just sealed it secretly."
"Master" Sima Xun looked at one of the young men, Zhao Zhihua.
Zhao Zhihua is a native of Shenjing, and his father is a worker.? Turning around, the sword light on his waist turned into a white rainbow, stabbing towards Zhao Zhihua.
Zhao Zhihua was taken aback, and just wanted to react, but it was too late, and when he was about to close his eyes and curse, he found Jian Guang passing close to his scalp.
"Ding ding ding ding" Qingming sounded from the back of his head, making his ears numb, and he rushed out to look again.
I saw Sima Xun already fighting with a middle-aged swordsman, the sword light was like lightning, so fast that he couldn't see the shadow clearly.
"Old Zhao, you go first!" Sima Xun swung his sword like lightning, and the light of the sword formed a thin clear light covering himself in it, and shouted in a deep voice: "Don't stay!"
"Brother Sima" Zhao Zhihua's heart was filled with emotion and embarrassment, but he had doubted him before.
Sima Xun smiled boldly: "These guys want to kill us, it's not that easy!"
But he was awe-inspiring in his heart.
The power from the sword was too strong, and my right hand was already numb. Fortunately, my trump card was the sword in my left hand.
It's not time to cast it yet.
While the other five were facing middle-aged assassins with amazing sword skills, within a few moves, all five of them were hit by the sword.
Some are on the chest, some are on the shoulders.
The one who got the sword in his chest didn't seem to be injured, he still swung his sword desperately, and the one who got the sword in his shoulder was also holding on.
"Si Cheng, you go first!" Seeing Ning Zhenzhen and the others returning slowly, he was immediately moved: "These guys are too difficult, you go first and ask for help!"
These guys' sword skills are too fast and weird, and they can barely protect themselves. If they try their best to block it, they can save Zhao Zhihua's life, but the rest cannot be saved.
Even if Si Cheng's cultivation base is high, he can't go much higher, and he will die when he comes back.
Ning Zhenzhen said coldly: "The reinforcements have arrived, you are already dead!"
She lightly greeted the swordsman who was fighting with Sima Xun, her jade palm was as crystal clear and moist as white jade, exquisite and beautiful, and she easily broke the long sword.
Then he knocked the middle-aged swordsman flying with one palm.
The middle-aged swordsman exploded into blood mist with a "bang" in the air.
"Damn, is this outrageous?" Chengxu also followed, and screamed strangely when he saw this scene.
He was like a ghost, and he was so fast that he struck out five palms in an instant, blocking the attack on the five green-clothed Waisi.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The five swordsmen exploded directly, turning into five clouds of blood mist.
Ning Zhenzhen accelerated suddenly, and snatched the two back before the blood mist exploded.
Chengxu rescued the three of them.
The five green-clothed Waisi all escaped the attack of the blood mist, but one was dying, and the sword in his heart was still attacking violently, and now he finally died.
At this time, Fakong stood on the lotus pond with his hands behind his back, his eyes were deep and boundless, and he had a panoramic view of all this.
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