"Isn't it possible?" Ning Zhenzhen was surprised.

If this is really the case, it would be outrageous and terrible.

The threat posed by a magistrate is not that of a martial arts master. If Tongzhi and Tongpan are also colluding, then the entire state capital may directly rebel. The damage caused by the military strength of a state is too shocking.

Fakong nodded slowly: "I have personally confirmed that the three of them are definitely disciples of the Kunshan Holy Cult."

"This is no small matter." Ning Zhenzhen's beautiful face became serious.

Fakong smiled: "Do you want to report it?"

"I want to tell my master, I can't just sit idly by and ignore it." Ning Zhenzhen nodded lightly: "Senior brother?"

"It's okay to tell Shen Ni." Fakong nodded.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "Senior brother, we have not been able to find the Ziyang Pavilion disciples, let alone follow the clues to find the supervisor. I am afraid our plan will not work."

"Ziyang Pavilion still needs to look for it." Fakong shook his head and said: "But Junior Sister, your foreign minister's ability is indeed..."

Ning Zhenzhen hummed: "There are many powerful people in the outer department. They are just lazy. But fortunately, the inner department is responsible for the affairs of Kunshan Holy Cult. Young Master Li should be transferred back."

"Not bad." Fakong nodded.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "After she leaves, I can use my full strength."

She was warned by Fakong, so she was very afraid of Li Ying. If she didn't try her best in front of Li Ying, she was hiding her own abilities.

"Find the Ziyang Pavilion disciples as soon as possible. This is a shortcut for us to collect information."

"Yeah." Ning Zhenzhen nodded lightly.

Fakong spoke to her again and disappeared in a flash.

Ning Zhenzhen stood in the courtyard and thought for a while, then slowly returned to the house, sat on the couch and meditated until dawn.

——

In the early morning, Fakong opened the door and walked out of the house and came to the center of the small courtyard.

Xu Qingluo was already standing outside the door. When she heard the sound, she opened the door and came in with a smile: "Master, how did you sleep?"

"Not bad." Fakong smiled.

He practiced again in the Kalachakra Pagoda for two years and mastered the art of imperial arts.

It's just that the power of the control object is still too weak, so I plan to consolidate it, increase some strength, and then pull Master Murong's memory pearl.

Xu Qingluo quickly brought in the wooden basin, which was already filled with water, and there was a towel on her shoulders.

Fakong washed his face, took the towel she handed and wiped it: "Qingluo, are you staying for two days?"

"Master, let's go back." Xu Qingluo said: "There must be a mess in the outer courtyard. If I am here, Junior Brother Zhou will definitely scold me for being lazy."

Fakong smiled: "Okay, let's go back after dinner today."

Xu Qingluo suddenly beamed.

Rather than staying at home and playing with two silly boys, she still likes to be in the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple, where she can hear newer things and be more lively.

Of course, it’s also good to come home and visit occasionally.

Fakong looked at the state office with his eyes and saw Zhizhou sitting with two middle-aged men talking, while the guards around him were driven away.

Fakong raised his eyebrows and listened attentively.
Chapter completed!