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Chapter 162(2/2)

Fa Kong smiled and nodded.

Of course he understands this feeling.

Just like being at home and wandering in society, how can it be possible to be the same free and in control of one's own actions?

"Brother, I want to kill this guy!"

"There's no rush." ​​Fakong shook his head and smiled: "He may be involved in a major operation, so don't rush to start."

Ning Zhenzhen smiles as brightly as a spring flower.

Not being anxious does not mean not killing.

"Senior brother, what's going on in the outer courtyard of Feitian Temple?" Ning Zhenzhen's face gradually darkened, with a hint of anger.

Monk Rushan was so arrogant that he kicked down the door of the outer courtyard of Feitian Temple. He went too far to deceive others.

According to her senior brother's temper, he would never give up. How come there had been no movement made her extremely curious.

Fakong smiled and shook his head: "Good things don't go out, and embarrassing things spread thousands of miles. Junior sister, you also know about it."

"Do you want to teach him a lesson?"

"It doesn't have to be like this." Fakong shook his head and said, "He suffered from depression and couldn't hold back his anger, so he came over to vent his anger."

"Then we should deal with him better."

"They will still come to my door to beg me." Fakong waved his hand: "Peace is the most precious thing."

Ning Zhenzhen looked at him in surprise.

This is not the Fa Kong I know.

Fakong smiled and said: "When we arrive in Shenjing, we really can't follow the same set of rules as we did in the sect... the core has not changed, but the rules are different."

"Senior brother is indeed a senior brother." Ning Zhenzhen shook his head and said: "I haven't adapted to it yet, senior brother, you should adapt first."

In the past, he would have taken revenge long ago, otherwise, he would not have killed Gu Xinxian in the first place.

Now he is smiling, as if he doesn't care about the door being kicked in. He is obviously stronger now.

Fakong said: "Actually, you just haven't turned around for a while. It stands to reason that your wisdom and clear mind will be more at home in Shenjing than in the sect."

"...Yes." Ning Zhenzhen was thoughtful.

These few words from Fakong touched her greatly.

Same thing, it depends on who says it.

Before she came to Shenjing, Lian Xue had already said that arriving in Shenjing was no different than at Mingyue Temple. Everything could not go straight and she had to learn to make more turns.

People's hearts are unpredictable, and people in Shenjing have too many people and are too complicated.

She listened to it, but she was not really touched or changed. She still stubbornly persisted in her previous ideas, constantly in contact with reality, and her negative thoughts became more and more serious.

But today, Fa Kong's few words gave her a sudden enlightenment, and she felt like she could see the moon through the clouds.

Suddenly, she understood.

——

At this time, Xicheng and Sima Xun, who were from the foreign affairs department in green, stood next to Huang Yufeng and said with a smile: "Old Huang, let's take a day off today and go out for a walk?"

Huang Yufeng stood in the west corner of the yard, facing the morning sun with concentration, like an unsheathed sword, bathed in the sunshine, as if she wanted to suck the sunshine into her body.

"today?"

"I'm going to go to the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple."

"...Let's go together." Huang Yufeng slowly retreated and exhaled, but a purple energy was like a sword.

Sima Xun narrowed his eyes slightly.

This purple energy is like substance, as if it is a real sword, and the viewer feels awe-inspiring.

Huang Yufeng's cultivation is stronger than he thought.

"Old Huang, have you reached the Shenyuan realm?"

"Yes, just came in."

"It's great to congratulate you. Let's go to Guanyun Tower for a drink at noon to congratulate you."

"Thank you."

Both of them changed their clothes.

Sima Xun wore a dark green robe, which made him look as rich as jade.

Huang Yufeng is elegant and graceful in a blue robe.

The two of them were about to walk out when Wang Qingshan came in and clasped his fists with a smile: "Are you two brothers going out to find a sweetheart?"

Huang Yufeng smiled.

Sima Xun immediately darkened his face and gave him a cold look.

Wang Qingshan smiled and said: "I was right."

Huang Yufeng said: "We are going to the outer courtyard of Jingang Temple to offer incense."
Chapter completed!
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