"If you are alone and weak, you will not be able to tie a chicken. If the noble person is willing to take action, you will be grateful!"

Su Fu said lightly: "Why do you think someone can do what you can?"

"In the city today, only Lord Jianjun is capable of doing this." Gongsun Lou smiled, "Besides, have you been checking the whereabouts of your sins?"

The indoor temperature dropped, and a trace of murderous intent lingered in lingering. "Sir, indeed, recognized someone. With such a dress and such a face, the gentleman could also confirm his identity. It was really 'magic' and 'extremely capable'."

Gongsun Lou smiled bitterly and said, "Why do you have to do this? You and I have the same purpose, all for a little compassion in my heart. If things cannot be done now, I will definitely fight to save the nobles and escape, and I will not let the nobles hurt them at all."

The murderous intent is like ice melting and snow melting.

Su Fu picked up the jade seal and looked at it, saying, "If you want to cooperate, you can tell me about your origin and the origin of the old monk. Otherwise, let me divide my things!"

I saw that this jade seal was blue in color, and the small one was only the size of a horn in the Fentian Seal. There was a faint, indescribable dark aura, which could not be explored in by the original consciousness, nor could it be known that this was He Bao.

And that trace of breath made a trace of greed deep in my heart, and I couldn't help but smile.

Gongsun Lou shook his head anxiously and said, "Don't ask too much, no one should ask, there is no profit, why bother to force each other?"

Su Fu put down the jade seal, stood up and said lightly: "Since you know a certain nickname, you must know a certain foundation. But I have no idea about you. How can I cooperate with you? Without your jade seal, I will find a way to destroy the Dharma Assembly!"

After saying that, he was about to leave.

"Live, please stay!" Gongsun Lou hurriedly called out, "Well, I came down from Wuliang Mountain, but there is nothing else to tell me. Don't force me anymore."

Su Fu narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously this sentence was intriguing. He pondered for a moment and said, "What is the origin of Zen Master Jinghui?"

Gongsun Lou smiled bitterly, but he had no choice but to send a message to him.

After a moment, Su Fu's pupils condensed slightly: "No wonder you are so afraid!"

"Since the noble man knows that the old monk Jinghui cannot provoke him, otherwise you and I will be trapped in this Lotus Sutra." Gongsun Lou said earnestly, "I can't say anything about this matter, so remember it."

Su Fu smiled faintly: "But what Mr. wants to do is more terrifying than provoking Jinghui, so you are not afraid."

"Fear!" Gongsun Lou sighed, "The mountains and rivers of the real world are not one ten thousandth. If you die before, you will have regrets. Therefore, you are afraid of death and even more afraid of regrets. But you should not do anything because of fear. The elders often say, how can you give up your food because of choking!"

"Sir, Gao Zhi, one day, it will be realized!" Su Fu admired him a little. Those who can be obsessed with his own way will surely achieve great things in the long run.

"Thank you, Ji Yan!" Gongsun Lou smiled slightly, "Sword Lord is different from the rumors."

"What do you say about the rumors?"

"It is rumored that you are very kind and gentle, and never force them..."

"That's definitely not here. Is there anyone in the real world called Sword Lord?"

The two of them smiled, but Gongsun Lou took out a pot of wine and ate and discussed specific matters.

However, after a long time, no regulations have been made. The current difficulties are where the carriage goes.

Gongsun Lou said: "The last batch should be shipped back tonight. The more critical the guards are, the more stringent the defense is. We must take advantage of the daytime Dharma Assembly to find out the whereabouts."

"Maybe there is news for those beggars," Su Fu pondered for a moment, and stood up and said, "Let's go back to the inn first. Mr. and meet again at noon to communicate with each other. Before that, please listen to the movements of the outer hall to see if you are still searching for the man in black."

"good!"

...

"Xiaowan, Xiaochan's eternal light is out..."

At Nanli Palace hundreds of thousands of miles away, in front of the Shuiyue Pavilion, Xiaoxiang's face was pale, her pink fists were clenched and her teeth were bitten tightly, and her murderous intent was fierce.

Next to it was Zi'er, Youyou and Ye Qingqiu. The three girls blocked Xiaoxiang tightly and said, "Even Xiaowan and Xiaochan donkeys don't let go, so what if you go, you're just a waste of your life!"

Xiaoxiang knew this very well, but if she didn't do this, she could not forgive herself at all.

"It's...I killed them, I killed them..." Xiaoxiang struggled, "You ask me to go, let me go, even if you kill two bald donkeys, you have to give them an explanation!"

Youyou said coldly: "Don't go!"

"You guys are so brave!"

At this moment, two women came in front and back outside the Shuiyue Pavilion, the same graceful and elegant style.

The four girls were shocked when they saw the arrival, and hurriedly knelt down on the ground and called out, "Greetings to the young palace master, the palace master..."

The visitor was Mrs. Qinghua and Ye Xuanji.

Chu Yuhuan's beautiful face was so faint that he could not see his joy or anger. However, Ye Xuanji was covered in frost and said, "Nanli Palace has become a place where you can give orders?"

When Xiaoxiang saw the two, she was already crying like a spring and she cried bitterly: "I was the one who harmed them, the young palace master, I'm sorry... I was the one who harmed them."

"Xiaowan and Xiaochan are only thirty years old, and are in the flower season, and they are withering like this." Chu Yuhuan was still not happy or angry, but his mouth opened slightly, "If fate is like this, I have nothing to say. However, since it is artificial, I have to ask for an explanation."

She looked at Xiaoxiang who was still crying and said calmly: "Xiaoxiang, remember, if they die at the hands of anyone, they will kill anyone. There is no major event in the world, only life and death."

"Xuan Ji, you can take it!" After saying that, it was already a beautiful trace.

"There is no major event in the world, only life and death..."

Xiaoxiang murmured and repeated, and a seed suddenly buried deep in her heart. Her expression suddenly became muddy, and her murderous intent was completely cured, turning into nutrients, slowly watering the seed.

"Let's go!"

"Go...where to go?" Ye Qingqiu stared at Ye Xuanji in a daze.

Ye Xuanji glanced at them: "Kill!"

...

At Chen, the seventh day of the Dharma Assembly is in full swing.

Instead of going back to the inn first, Su Fu secretly changed his clothes and changed his face to the central holy land of Fahua City. He walked through a stone archway along hundreds of steps and came to Siming Hall.

The Siming Hall consists of four halls and groups, and the four halls are surrounded by a square shape, which is extremely large and wide.

Stepping into the southern hall, tourists entering the incense are endless. Looking up, a row of unknown Buddhas are lined up, incense tables and incense are creeping around, and the cushions are crowded.

Several disciples of the Fahua inner temple maintained order, all of whom were full of harmony and compassion.

Su Fu stared at him carefully and felt a hint of unusualness. The kindness and compassion on their faces seemed to be covering up the indifference under them. Their smiles were so similar, as if they were engraved with a mold.

If you recall carefully, compared to this, Le Chen is definitely not like this. His compassion is true compassion, and compassion that tolerate the world.

As a result, I couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for these monks.

"Wuliang My Buddha, this donor, I am polite."
Chapter completed!