The city of Shenjing is becoming more and more prosperous and lively.

The Wanfa Temple in the west corner of Shenjing City is shrouded in tranquility and sunset.

"Winter...dong...dong...dong..."

The sound of drums at dusk makes the place seem quieter and quieter.

Chu Ling and Chu Xiong stood at the gate of Wanfa Temple, looking at the slightly dilapidated temple in front of them.

The wall tiles are filled with dust everywhere, retaining the traces of time.

Chu Ling turned to look at Chu Xiong.

There was doubt in his eyes.

Chu Xiong said slowly: "This is it."

"How did Father discover this place?" Chu Ling asked curiously.

Chu Xiong said: "I studied Buddhism a while ago and found out that although there are temples, there are eminent monks."

There are three thousand Buddhists, some start with fame and fortune to promote Buddhism, and some go beyond the world of mortals.

This Wanfa Temple is the road to fame and wealth.

"It's really difficult for my father." Chu Ling said with a smile.

Why did my father study Buddhism?

It must be to deal with Fakong.

Chu Xiong said: "Go in."

There were no attendants around him, not even the Forbidden Palace guards nor the Hidden Dragon Guards, only the father and daughter came.

Chu Ling stepped forward and knocked on the door.

A young gray-robed monk opened the door, united, and made room without saying a word.

Chu Ling and Chu Xiong entered the hospital, walked slowly to the main hall, and saw a

Fa Kong, in purple gold cassock, is bowing in harmony under the steps of the main hall.

Fa Kong was bowing respectfully to the golden Buddha statue in the Mahavira Hall.

He turned around and Heshi smiled at Chu Xiong: "I have met the emperor."

Chu Xiong joined him and looked at him blankly: "Fakong, your cultivation level has really improved greatly."

When I saw the Fa again, it felt like it had been several years, but in fact it was only a little over a month.

Chu Ling said: "Father, do you want to find a place to talk?"

She turned around but didn't see the monk.

It seems that there is no such thing as a huge Wanfa. Monk Yi has clearly played the drum just now.

Fakong smiled and said: "They started to do it late, and they are all in the sutra hall at the back."

"No need to find a place." Chu Xiong waved his hand: "Just talk here, it only takes a few words."

Fakong smiled and said: "Your Majesty is so graceful and graceful. I am very happy and congratulated."

"Needless to say these falsehoods, it's really gratifying that your cultivation has improved so much." Chu Xiong looked Fakong up and down.

His expression was languid, and he was extremely shocked.

Fa Kong no longer conceals his cultivation like last time, but has reached the ultimate state of unity between heaven and man.

I originally thought that I had gotten better and better and was strong enough, but I still fell far behind.

In such a long time, in such a short time, we have reached this point. Is this the power of supernatural powers?

Normal situations are absolutely impossible!

Fakong smiled: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Chu Xiong restrained his strange emotion and said in a deep voice: "You know the current situation, right?"...

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Fakong nodded slightly.

"Will Dayun continue to fight?" Chu Xiong asked.

Without Zhen Longyuan's back, how could it be possible for Da Yun to remain silent despite so many highs?

Fakong said slowly: "I have already thought of ways to postpone it."

"Then there will eventually be a fight?"

Fakong said: "Now we can only postpone it. It may be changed in the future, but it may not change the general trend."

Chu Xiong frowned: "Then we have to be ready to start the fight. Once the fight starts, we have no chance of winning."

This is my most fundamental worry.

Good birds roost in trees.

Da Gan is bound to fail, so will Fakong sacrifice his life to serve Da Gan?

This is simply not expected.

Fakong said: "I have been thinking of ways to increase our victory in Daqian. So far, it is not a inevitable defeat."

Chu Xiong perked up.

Chu Ling smiled and said: "So, Fa Kong, you have done a lot of things silently?"

Fakongwei said calmly: "I am Daqian after all, how could I watch Daqian fall?"

Chu Xiong's face brightened slightly.

Regardless of whether this sentence is true, it is very comfortable to listen to.

Fakong looked at Chu Xiong: "What I want is for the world to live peacefully and peacefully. I don't want to be in troubled times, and I don't want Daqian to fall into the hands of foreign countries."

Chu Xiong's expression softened and he nodded slowly.

Fakong knew that Chu Xiong would not completely believe it...
Chapter completed!