"Master Fakong!" Everyone was overjoyed.

Fakong's purple and gold cassock was fluttering, and he saluted everyone. Then he closed his eyes, formed a seal with his hands without saying a word, and cast the rejuvenation spell.

Sima Xun's eyes that had become dazed suddenly became clear again, and he looked at Fa Kong in astonishment.

Fa Kong had slightly closed his eyes.

Under the observation of his mind, Sima Xun's breath was weak, and the light on his body was as dim as a candle in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any time.

As soon as the nectar of the Rejuvenation Spell fell, the light on his body suddenly increased, as if new oil had been added to an oil lamp the size of a broad bean.

The rejuvenation spells kept falling, one after another. After twelve rejuvenation spells, Fakong released his hand seals and opened his eyes.

"Master..." Zhao Zhihua's eyes turned red, he stood up and bowed deeply: "Thank you, master!"

His clothes were all stained red with blood.

Fakongheshi nodded lightly, glanced at Sima Xun who had stabilized, and bowed to everyone before disappearing without a trace.

"This..." Everyone felt that everything happened too fast in front of them.

First, Sima Xun was about to die. When he was about to die, Master Fakong suddenly appeared and apparently cast some kind of Buddhist spell to pull Sima Xun back from the road to hell.

Seeing that Sima Xun's breathing was stable, his breathing began to become longer, and vitality was flowing through his body, he knew that nothing serious was wrong.

"What a divine monk!" The middle-aged man with a square face sighed with emotion.

"What a wonderful Buddhist mantra!" Fang Shinian said in surprise: "It can save any kind of injury? Isn't it so magical?"

"Isn't this Buddhist mantra considered a kind of magical power?"

"It doesn't count." Fangzheng's middle-aged face shook his head: "Supernatural powers are the six great powers, and Buddhist mantras are not magical powers. They cannot be confused with each other. Master Fakong suddenly appeared and left suddenly. What he used should be the magical foot power, also called wishful thinking power, and

It should be the Buddha's mantra that saved Brother Sima, not magical powers."

“Amazing!”

"With this, what else do we have to fear?"

"It's a pity that Master Fakong is not from our Green-clothed Foreign Affairs Department."

"Hehe, it doesn't matter if he's not from the green-clad foreign minister, as long as he's our senior brother from Sicheng!"

"First it was Brother Huang, and now it's Brother Sima. If it weren't for Master Fakong, we would have lost two brothers now!"

"I will go to Vajra Temple tomorrow to offer incense!"

"Go together and go together."

"Hey, how busy are we going to be tomorrow? If these two people are dead, our case will be completely ruined. I don't know how much scolding we will get."

"These guys are really crazy."

"crazy!"

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As soon as Fakong appeared, Ning Zhenzhen said apologetically: "Thank you, senior brother."

She was embarrassed: "Sima Xun him..."

Although she didn't like Sima Xun, and was even a little disgusted with him, after all, he was her subordinate and a high disciple of the Tianhai Sword Sect, one of the three major sects, so she couldn't just watch and not save him.

If it were Wang Qingshan, she would definitely stand by and watch.

Fakong waved his hand: "We have been rescued. Why does that person have such a deep grudge against him that he insists on dragging him to death?"

"Have a grudge against him?"

"If you don't have any hatred, you won't have to drag him along," Fakong shook his head and said, "According to his injuries, it would be no problem for that person to deal with several of them at the same time."

Huang Yufeng nodded hurriedly: "What the master said is absolutely true. The old servant instantly exploded into a mist of blood. We couldn't escape from it. It was too sudden, but he hugged brother Sima tightly. Now that I think about it, there is indeed something fishy.

It should be a grudge against Brother Sima."

"There is no way to investigate anymore." Ning Zhenzhen shook his head: "It would be great if Sima Xun can survive. Finally, there is an explanation."

"Thank you, Master." Huang Yufeng said solemnly.

Fakong waved his hand: "It's just a small effort, there's no need to be so polite."

Huang Yufeng said: "It's a small effort for Master, but it costs our lives, so we have to thank you."

They never expected it would be so dangerous.

They thought that a merchant, no matter how strong his cultivation level was, had limitations, so he was a little careless. Even though Fakong reminded them that there was a problem with the old servant, they still failed to pay attention to it thoroughly, and the old servant moved too fast, not giving them time to react.

.

"Senior brother, let me go over and take a look."

"Well, go ahead." Fakong gave her a wink.

Ning Zhenzhen nodded lightly, indicating that he understood.

She understood what Fa Kong meant.

I just took the opportunity to escape and stay away from Kunshan Holy Cult.

Just at this time, the voice of the round lamp sounded outside: "Abbott, there is a Miss Li who wants to see you."

"...Invite her to come in." Fakong pondered for a moment and nodded slowly.

The inner eye has already seen Li Ying outside the temple.

Li Zhu and Zhou Tianhuai stood beside her like two diamonds, looking around vigilantly from time to time, as if they were afraid of being assassinated.

Wang Qingshan's assassination made them vigilant.

Li Ying was dressed in black, her skin was as frosty as snow, and her crystal-white face was shrouded in a layer of seriousness. She stood outside the gate with her hands behind her hands, staring at the plaque, feeling inexplicably majestic.

Yuan Deng came to the gate, Li Ying paid tithe, waved to Li Zhu and Zhou Tianhuai, and entered the temple alone, arriving at Fakong Courtyard.

As she stepped into the courtyard, her nose suddenly shrugged and she smiled: "It seems Ning Sicheng has just left."

Fa Kong nodded.

Ning Zhenzhen and the others left from another place to avoid meeting her.

Lin Feiyang ran to Xiyuan Temple again to find out where the monk Shanyun was buried.

"Did Ning Sicheng hear me coming and leave in a hurry?" Li Ying said with a smile: "Actually, it's not necessary."

Fakong said: "She has left beforehand...Young Master Li still doesn't give up and still wants my help?"

"Yes." Li Ying nodded.

Fakong smiled.

Li Ying said: "I think it's better to ask Master for advice in person. Master, what are the conditions for you to use your magical power to find out their identities? What price do we have to pay?"

Fa Kong sighed.

Li Ying smiled and said: "I believe that everything in the world has its value. Nothing is priceless, and the life span is the same. Master, please give me some conditions."

Fakong shook his head.

Li Ying said: "If Master doesn't agree, I will keep coming until Master agrees."

"Why do you have to hang yourself on my tree?" Fakong said with a smile: "Young Master Li, there should be other ways, right? The world is so big, there are countless strange people and strangers, especially when you have so many miraculous achievements in the Secret Code of Heavenly Demons.

, you can find out the identity of the murderer if you practice it well."

"Master, please tell me the conditions."

"Young Master Li, please excuse me."

"Master!" Li Ying said solemnly: "If we don't find the mastermind behind the scenes, something like this will happen again. Will Master feel at ease by then?"

"If we find the person behind the scenes, things like this will still happen."

"Does the master know who is behind the scenes?"

"I don't know."

"Master, please tell me the conditions." Li Ying said, "No matter what the conditions are, just make them."

Fakong smiled: "Well, I heard that there is a secret method called the Void Fetal Breath Sutra. If you can get this Void Fetal Breath Sutra, I can try to use my magical power once."

"Void Fetal Breath Sutra..." Li Ying frowned: "The secret book of Bailian Temple?"

Fakong raised his eyebrows slightly.

Li Ying said slowly: "The Void Fetal Breath Sutra is a secret of the White Lotus Temple. It is useless if others get it. Without the secret method of building the foundation of the White Lotus Temple, it is impossible to practice it with just a secret book."

Fakong said: "Young Master Li doesn't need to worry about this. This sutra has inspired me a lot, but it's a pity that what I got is incomplete."

"...Okay, I will find it for the master!" Li Ying bowed her head, turned around and left, not giving Fakong a chance to go back on his words.

Fakong watched Li Ying's graceful figure gradually disappearing at the Moon Gate, feeling curious.

Unexpectedly, Li Ying also knew the Void Fetal Breathing Sutra. Is it possible that the Void Fetal Breathing Sutra is so famous?

Why didn't he know?
To be continued...