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Main Text Chapter 151 Covering the Sky (Part 2)

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    "Marquis Jun, why don't we go in and try?" Zhao Jiping said unwillingly: "Master Fakong has just obtained the honorary title, so he may not understand the rules."

    He lowered his voice and said softly, "This is our chance."

    Fan Chenguang shook his head slightly with a bitter expression.

    He felt that there was no chance.

    Zhao Jiping said: "Marquis Jun, this opportunity is rare. If we are still captured by the green clothes wind this time, our Shenwu Mansion will really lose face, and the mansion master will be very angry. If we can turn the tide,  The master must be very happy."

    "inappropriate." Fan Chenguang pondered, shaking his head slowly.

    Zhao Jiping hurriedly said: "What's wrong? Junhou, the key now is to catch up with the green-clothed foreign secretary and the internal secretary first. At this juncture, it is related to the fate of our Shenwu Mansion. Don't care about other things."  !"

    "We still have to care about the face of Shenwu Mansion." Fan Chenguang shook his head and said, "What if Master Fakong refuses?"

    "He just got the honorary title, how do you know the mystery of it?" Zhao Jiping shook his head, "The disciples of the Jingang Temple are all very straightforward, and they don't understand these twists and turns. If they are disciples of the Great Leiyin Temple, they might know  , their Vajra Temple disciples, absolutely impossible!"

    ""

    "Even if we refuse, let's pretend we don't know anything, just pretend we don't understand." Zhao Jiping continued to encourage: "It's just a misunderstanding."

    He is even more determined to make contributions.

    If this time they can catch up with the murderer first, and the palace master is happy, then the two of them will be a great achievement.

    The military marquis has great merit, and he can also get minor merit. With the minor merit this time, he can almost be promoted to the rank of military marquis!

    Thinking of this, he stared eagerly at Fan Chenguang.

    Fan Chenguang's handsome face was uncertain, and he paced around outside the temple gate for a few times.

    "Marquis Jun" Zhao Jiping said earnestly, "It's okay to try, if it doesn't work, I'll come, and if you lose it, you'll lose my face!"

    Fan Chenguang looked at him, and finally said slowly: "It seems that we have to try it!"

    "Junhou Yingming!" Zhao Jiping was overjoyed, and hurriedly reached out to knock on the door, afraid that Fan Chenguang would change his mind.

    "Squeak" The temple door opened, revealing a round and icy face.

    Zhao Jiping was just about to speak.

    Yuan Sheng said coldly: "The abbot said that you two have worked hard, so we don't invite you into the temple to avoid wasting your precious time. You should go to Jingang Temple to find someone. Fa Wu is the first person in his generation, and he is good at tracking secrets.  technique."

    "But" Zhao Jiping didn't give up.

    Yuan Sheng said coldly: "The benefactor doesn't need to say much, the abbot has already issued an order, and there must be no disobedience, please go ahead."

    "Alas!" Zhao Jiping finally gave up.

    This master Fakong is worthy of being a master, it is really airtight.

    "There is a disturbance." Fan Chenguang said coherently.

    Yuan Sheng said coldly and closed the temple gate.

    Fan Chenguang shook his head at Zhao Jiping, telling him to shut up and stop complaining. This kind of whining is the most harmful thing.

    The two left the outer courtyard of King Kong Temple, walked out lazily, and entered the noisy Suzaku Avenue.

    Walking in the crowd, the two were silent and depressed.

    "Marquis Jun, do we still have to go to King Kong Temple?"

    "Well, let's go."

    "Going again?!" Zhao Jiping said loudly.

    The two of them are like two fish swimming through the crowd, light and smooth, even if they are lazy, they are far faster than others.

    They walked and talked, and their voices were heard clearly in each other's ears. They turned a blind eye to the people around them, and there was no one there.

    Fan Chenguang said lightly: "Then what can I do?"

    "In my opinion, forget it." Zhao Jiping sneered and said, "Without the people from the King Kong Temple, we still can't catch up with them? The masters from the Great Leiyin Temple are enough."

    "If it is enough, why does the master of Da Leiyin Temple recommend King Kong Temple? Obviously this disciple of King Kong Temple is better, otherwise the disciple of Da Leiyin Temple would not say a word."

    "The masters of the Great Leiyin Temple may not be able to catch up with the murderer."

    "What if? Or are the two divisions in green clothes faster?" Fan Chenguang said: "We have to speed up, we can't delay any longer."

    "Ai¡ª¡ª!" Zhao Jiping shook his head: "I'm only worried that it's too late for us to go back and forth like this. Maybe we have found the murderer by now!"

    Fan Chenguang looked heavy and shook his head: "Let's go."

    He speeded up, and Zhao Jiping also speeded up.

    They feel that they are twoYang tilted his head and said: "Old Ancestor, members of the Demon Sect can say that there are still geniuses in the world who can practice the skill of covering the sky and the sun without relying on the Heavenly Demon Sutra."

    The old monk Huiling smiled and said: "Little guy, you are clever enough, this kind of cunning demon sect can really do it!"

    "Master uncle thinks the murderer is from the Six Paths of the Demon Sect?" Fakong asked with a smile.

    Old monk Huiling curled his lips: "That's obvious, these devils are capable of doing anything bad!"

    Lin Feiyang nodded vigorously.

    Fanning said: "Brother, do you think it may not be the work of the Mozong?"

    "It's hard to say." Fakong shook his head.

    The strangeness of the world is often beyond people's imagination, and sometimes it is surprisingly simple, so there is no way to say it before seeing it clearly.

    "Monk, don't you want to find out?" Lin Feiyang didn't give up, his heart was itchy, and he really wanted to find out who the murderer was.

    Fakong smiled.

    It is his principle not to seek political success if he is not in his position.

    This matter is not a major event like the plague that kills people. He has no believers and no merit, so why should he show off the limelight?

    The title of Fazhu is enough for the time being.

    With this time, it is better to practice meditation and strive to step into the first-rank realm as soon as possible¡ª¡ª

    At this time, in a valley thirty miles away from the west city gate, several groups of people were wandering around, searching the entire valley, all of them had ugly faces.

    Among them are Ning Zhenzhen and a group of people.

    She is dressed in white clothes like snow, her skin is like jade, crystal clear and moist like a statue carved from white jade, her whole body is spotless, like a fairy in the moon palace who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

    There are six people around him, two young people and four middle-aged people, who are getting together to study the current situation.

    "Si Cheng, what should we do now?" A young man lowered his eyebrows and asked softly, "Are we just waiting here?"

    Ning Zhenzhen has now become the Sicheng of the Green Clothes Waisi, the ninth rank, from a low-level official to a high-grade official.

    Even though she is a genius in Mingyue Temple, she still has to start as a small official and improve step by step when she enters the Green Clothes Waisi.

    No matter which sect's disciples, there are no exceptions when they come to the Green Clothes Waisi.

    Ning Zhenzhen said indifferently: "Look for it and see if you can find some clues. The world is not seamless, and there will always be flaws."

    "yes."

    The six of them dispersed again.

    Ning Zhenzhen stood quietly under a pine tree, looking at the whole valley.  </div&gt
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