"That's it!" Lin Feiyang said in surprise: "What kind of skills did you practice that made you become possessed?"

"Magic power."

"Tsk, tsk, what a pity." Lin Feiyang shook his head: "I really can't imagine that the disciples of the Vajra Temple are still asking for trouble by practicing some magic skills."

"So he is stupid!"

"It makes sense, it's really stupid." Lin Feiyang nodded vigorously.

Old monk Huiling looked at Fakong: "Abbot, are you ready to make a big fuss? Just go ahead and do it, old monk, I will take care of you if you need anything!"

Fakong smiled and said: "How many first-grade masters can you handle?"

"Humph, if they dare to come to the first rank, then all the first rank of our Daxueshan Sect are freeloaders?" Huiling said proudly: "If they don't come to the first rank, then if they dare to come to the first rank, let alone the other nine temples, they belong to Feitian Temple.

Old Bald Donkey Zhiyuan also wants to help."

"That's it." Fakong thought thoughtfully.

In this way, once a rank one comes to provoke, the entire first rank of the Snow Mountain Sect will come together to greet him.

This is a group hug.

"So, just go ahead and do it, don't be afraid, do whatever you want!" Old monk Huiling laughed.

Fakong nodded: "So someone came up to sow discord between us and Feitian Temple, so that we can fight among ourselves."

"It doesn't matter if we fight, since Yipin won't move anyway. You little guys are making trouble on your own, and nothing will come of it."

"Good." Dharma and emptiness are combined.

The Daxueshan Sect seems to be loose, but in fact it is physically scattered but spiritually united. There are constant internal fights, but they work together to defend against external enemies.

Lin Feiyang said excitedly: "Then don't worry, monk, you heard me, don't be restrained, whoever the king is, kill him if you need to!"

"Which king?" Monk Huiling's smile froze.

Lin Feiyang said: "That secret king is not a good thing. Assassinate Prince Xin. According to my temper, I will kill him directly!"

"Well..." Monk Huiling scratched his shiny bald head and blinked: "Your Majesty, it's better not to kill him. I can't bear it."

Lin Feiyang was suddenly startled and looked at him in surprise.

Monk Huiling said: "Little guy, don't you know that our three major sects have regulations not to attack the prince?"

"Can't kill..." Lin Feiyang was disappointed.

"If you really want to kill, you have to find a way." Monk Huiling said with a smile: "But you can't do it yourself."

"any idea?"

"You can't say that." Monk Huiling shook his head: "Do you really want to kill the prince?"

"I have killed him before." Lin Feiyang said nonchalantly: "I killed King Nanxuan."

"Shadow Assassin Lin Feiyang?" Monk Huiling pointed at him immediately.

Lin Feiyang smiled proudly.

Monk Huiling exclaimed: "Amitabha, Amitabha, really Amitabha!"

Fakong shook his head and went to wash up, leaving the two of them muttering together, not knowing what to say.

He first went to the Sutra Pavilion to read for a while. Lin Feiyang invited him to come out for dinner and came to sit down at the stone table in his courtyard. Lin Feiyang had already filled the table.

The old monk Huiling was already sitting at the table.

The meals are all brought from Guanyun Tower, and they are all delicious and delicious.

After seeing the ceremony with the old monk Huiling, Fakong said to Lin Feiyang: "I'm going to Mingyue Embroidery Tower today, so you don't have to follow me."

"Ming Yue Xiu Lou? Oh, look at them!" Lin Feiyang understood and said hehe, "I won't go with you."

Fakong glanced at him.

Old monk Huiling hurriedly asked what happened.

Lin Feiyang then told the story of rescuing the eighteen women, which made old monk Huiling's eyes shine: "Nala come to the other courtyard to offer incense. How can you miss such a good thing? Abbot, I must let them come to offer incense."

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Fakong laughed.

Old monk Huiling said: "Look at those guys in Feitian Temple, especially the bald donkey in Zhiyuan, their eyes are so long that they reach the sky. There are so many pilgrims. As long as these beautiful girls come to offer incense, our pilgrims will definitely have no worries. Man

Well, hehe!"

Lin Feiyang said nonchalantly: "These pilgrims who come to see women are of no use."

"What is the purpose of the pilgrims?" asked the old monk Huiling: "What do you think the pilgrims from other outer courtyards are for? Isn't it just to save face?"
Chapter completed!