Fakong shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Chu, my status is different now. It is not suitable for me to live in the palace anymore."

"Oh——? Oh, the abbot of the King Kong Temple." Chu Yu smiled and said, "I want to call the abbot of Fakong, Master Fakong."

Fakong smiled and nodded: "That's exactly it."

"Humph, Master." Chu Yu said with a smile: "Well, it's up to you. My mother-in-law must be very disappointed."

"I will be in Shenjing from now on, and I can see you at any time." Fakong said.

The group of people came to the gate of a temple in the east of the city.

This temple is only a hundred meters away from the downtown area, and a hundred meters away is the Suzaku Avenue that runs from east to west.

At the end of Suzaku Avenue is the Kongoji Temple, and not far from the Kongoji Temple there is a temple - Feitianji Temple.

The two temples are adjacent to each other.

However, the gate of the Vajra Temple's annex is closed and no one can be seen. However, the annex of Feitian Temple is full of people coming and going, and there are endless pilgrims.

Sandalwood wafts out from afar.

Fakong shook his head.

Feitian Temple and Kongang Temple have a deep feud and are old enemies. Unexpectedly, they are neighbors separated by a wall.

"Fakong, you can go in by yourself. I will go back to the palace to report to my mother and concubine first, otherwise my mother and concubine will be worried again." Chu Yu said.

As soon as he went out now, his mother-in-law became frightened, fearing that she would be assassinated, injured or even lose her life.

If Fa Kong had not arrived in Beijing this time, the concubine would never have let her leave the house.

The eldest brother and the second brother were both trapped in the house by their mother and concubine and were not allowed to go out.

His father was already a great master and was not afraid of assassination, but his mother and concubine were relieved and allowed him to act freely.

Fakongheshi smiled and said: "Go."

Chu Yu and his party left.

Lin Feiyang looked at the Vajra Temple in front of him, then at the Feitian Temple next to him, shook his head and said, "It's too different."

Fakong smacked his lips.

Lin Feiyang stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Bang bang." The sound was hollow and deep.

Soon there was a "squeak" sound, and the face of a bald monk poked out from the crack of the door. His beard and eyebrows were all white, his face was rosy, but his expression was as cold as ice.

He glanced at Lin Feiyang coldly, then looked at Fakong: "Who is it? The outer courtyard of Vajra Temple is now closed. Please go elsewhere to offer incense."

Fakong took out the jade tablet from his arms.

"...It turns out that the abbot has arrived, please——!" The old monk opened the door, revealed his burly figure, and coldly titheed.

Fakong said: "But Uncle Yuansheng?"

"That's right, Abbot please." Old monk Yuansheng said coldly.

Fakong stepped into the door, and Lin Feiyang followed suit. He looked around and said in surprise: "Hey, it's such a big place!"

He originally thought it was just a small shabby temple, but he didn't expect that when he stepped into the courtyard, it turned out to be a large and spacious garden.

There is a ten-meter-square life-release pond. There are lotus flowers in the pond, moss all over the pond, and several turtles lying on the edge of the pond basking in the sun.

Further back is a wide circular avenue with tall trees on both sides. Often one floor above is the magnificent Mahavira.
Chapter completed!