"...Okay." Li Ying didn't bother to say more: "Then I'll leave."

What is the combination of Dharma and emptiness?

Xu Qingluo said: "Sister Li, don't worry, go to Lingkong Temple, we are practicing swordsmanship."

"...Okay." Li Ying agreed after thinking for a while.

She was also dissatisfied with her swordsmanship, so she decided to compete with Fakong at night and practice hard to improve.

Although Xu Qingluo and the others are immature, they are all extremely smart and have amazing martial arts talents. Fighting against them is likely to trigger an idea.

——

A bright moon hangs high.

Fakong returned the sword to its sheath.

Li Ying's small courtyard returned to calm, no longer like the sword aura.

Li Yingying's white face was flushed, and she was extremely charming. Her eyes were shining brightly as she looked around, captivating her soul.

She felt that she had gained a lot and was satisfied. If she devoted herself to research for another two days, she would hopefully reach a higher level in the evening.

"I won't say thank you for this, Monk Ci'en." Li Ying sat down and made two cups of tea.

Fakong smiled and sipped the tea.

Based on the friendship between the two of them, they just thanked each other.

"Is he gone?"

"Already left." Fakong nodded.

After Monk Ci'en left the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple, he went directly back to Miaojue Temple and left without stopping. He ran as fast as the wind. Apparently he couldn't wait to return to the temple and place the relics in the pagoda.

Li Ying sighed: "It seems that entering the imperial court is the right step."

In the end, it was the deputy director of the Green Clothes Department who covered himself with a layer of amulet, otherwise Monk Ci'en would have already taken action.

"You are also smart enough." Fakong said.
Chapter completed!