Seeing that there is no difference between the two of them, it means that there is no hostility towards the Holy Religion of Light. Those who have hostility will feel like the scorching sun burning their bodies at this time, and the pain will be unbearable.

Qu Zhongtian took the two of them to a bamboo forest on the mountainside.

There are trails in the bamboo forest. Walking along the trails, a small courtyard appeared.

The small courtyard has green tiles and green walls.

When a gust of wind blows, the bamboo forest surges like ocean waves, and the rustling sound is like the sound of nature.

Qu Zhongtian took them to the front of the small courtyard and said, "Master, this is the residence specially prepared for Master by the young master before leaving."

"It's elegant enough," Lin Feiyang disappeared in a flash and reappeared the next moment, admiring: "Old Qu, this is the monastery where your Guangming Holy Religion entertains guests? It is indeed the Guangming Holy Religion, magnificent!"

Qu Zhongtian shook his head: "This is the young master's own yard. The young master usually lives at the old master's place. Occasionally he gets upset and comes here to stay for a few days to relax."

Fakong smiled: "Brother Xu is interested."

Qu Zhongtian said: "Master, if you need anything, just knock on the bamboo and call the maid."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and flexed his fingers, and lightly touched a long bamboo lying under the green tile.

"Pa." The sound was clear and crisp.

This long bamboo is about ten meters long, cut in half in the middle, and placed across the green tiles to catch rainwater.

Two girls in white floated out of the bamboo forest.

Their appearance is just delicate, not beautiful, but their skin is white, light and graceful, and their temperament is smart and pure, just like spring water in the mountains.

"Senior Brother Qu." Two girls in white bowed.

"Master Fakong is a good friend of the young master, so don't neglect him."

"Yes." The two girls in white paid tithing to Fa Kong.

The Dharma and the sky are combined and the gift is returned: "Amitabha, thank you for your service."

The two girls in white pursed their lips and smiled.

"Back off." Qu Zhongtian said dryly.

The two girls in white looked at Fakong curiously, and then at Lin Feiyang, who floated lightly into the bamboo forest and disappeared.

Qu Zhongtian said: "Master, Mr. Lin, please!"

He pushed open the courtyard door.

In the center of the courtyard is a flower garden. In the center of the flower garden is a small pavilion. Inside the pavilion are bamboo tables and chairs. On the green bamboo table is a bright red round jade plaque.

The courtyard is quiet and elegant.

Qu Zhongtian led them into the small courtyard.

When he came to the small pavilion in the flower garden, he pointed to the red jade waist plate on the green bamboo table: "This is the access token to the Sutra Pavilion left by the young master. He said that the master likes to read, and you can use this token to browse the collection of books below the third floor.

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Fakong smiled.

Lin Feiyang did not follow them into the small pavilion, but went into the two courtyards by himself. He came out shaking his head and said disappointedly: "There is no kitchen, so you can't cook by yourself."

Fakong was playing with the round ruby ​​waist card with a smile, and raised his head and glanced at him.

Lin Feiyang muttered: "The yard is nice, but I'm afraid the food will be unpalatable."

Qu Zhongtian smiled and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Lin, the young master has invited the best cook on the mountain in advance, and he will not let you two down."

"Alas..." Fakong shook his head, smiled bitterly, and sighed.

Xu Zhijian is too thoughtful and enthusiastic, and he deserves it.

Qu Zhongtian said: "Young Master left the customs three days ago and went to exterminate a group of horse bandits. He said he would be back in three to five days."

"Okay, then I'll bear it." Fakong nodded slowly: "Thank you, Donor Qu."

"I don't dare." Qu Zhongtian combined his tithes and left the small courtyard.

"It's a really nice place." Lin Feiyang praised, standing in the pavilion and looking at the flower garden, and then looking at the bamboo forest outside through the open courtyard door.

Even though he has no sense of elegance, he still finds this place pleasant and comfortable to live in.

Fakong was still playing with the ruby ​​waist card.

This is what he values ​​most.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

During these three days, Lin Feiyang often ran to talk to two young men in black.

The three of them got together and chatted, bragging about the fun and excitement outside and his wonderful life, including the assassination of King Nan Xuan.

Fakong spent time in the Scripture Collection Pavilion of the Guangming Holy Sect.

The Sutra Pavilion is located in a valley. It is a six-story hexagonal building, and the highest floor has poked out of the valley.

The Sutra Pavilion is surrounded by an open square with no trees, flowers or grass in a 50-meter radius, only white stones paving the ground.

Fakong only looked at the first three floors and felt that it was eye-opening.

In the evening, he and Lin Feiyang were eating in a small pavilion when footsteps were heard outside, and then there was a "porphyr" knock on the door.

"Brother Xu, come in quickly." Fakong put down his bowl and chopsticks and said in a loud voice.

The courtyard door opened, and Xu Zhijian was still dressed in black, dusty and dusty, with an ugly face full of smiles.

Lin Feiyang shook his head secretly and couldn't bear to witness it.

Fakong came out of the small pavilion with a smile, greeted him, and said, "Brother Xu is back."

Xu Zhijian scratched his head in embarrassment: "I was delayed on the way and was a day late."

Fakong stretched out his hand to signal.

The two of them sat in the booth.

"Are you injured?" Fakong looked at Xu Zhijian's face and said with a smile, "Can't Daguang's body recover?"

"It doesn't matter." Xu Zhijian shook his head hurriedly: "I will recover in a few days."
Chapter completed!