And at this time...

It's thousands of miles away.

Dita Peak, inside Cihang Jingzhai.

Cihang Hall.

A beautiful and unparalleled girl, wearing a blue scribe robe, was kneeling to worship the compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Although she was wearing men's clothing, it did not damage her beauty at all, but instead gave her a bit of heroic and cool feeling.

Next to the girl who was kneeling down, Fan Qinghui said softly with a reluctance on her face: "Faixuan, you must be careful when you go down the mountain this time. I don't know which slutty sword technique on the other side is in the hands of a slutty person. You are the only person who has met them. Be sure to take it back, otherwise my Cihang Jingzhai treasure will be in the world, and I may cause trouble!"

"Yes, Master, I understand, it's just..."

The girl kneeling on the cushion was Shi Feixuan. In just a few months, the girl seemed to have been transformed and had a clear sword heart... What was growing is not only her skills, but more, but her perfection of her mind.

But when I thought of myself, I wanted to go to the world to find the person who stole the sword technique on the other side...

That heroic girl.

I remember her companion called her Rong Ruo.

Rong Ruo...a very nice name.

Thinking of this, Shi Feixuan couldn't help but get distracted.

Fortunately, her mind has improved greatly now, but in a moment she came to her senses, and a slightly twisted look appeared on her face. What's going on? Haven't I reached the realm of sword heart enlightenment? Why do I still feel thrilled when I hear the name of that girl Rong Ruo... Could it be that it is because I broke through to the realm of sword heart enlightenment because of her, so is she a flaw in my heart?

Subconsciously, he didn't want the master to know about this. Shi Feixuan said: "Master, don't worry, if you go here, you will definitely get the sword technique of the other side, but... If the disciple leaves, the safety of Jingzhai..."

Fan Qinghui smiled and said, "Don't worry, we have been at ease for too long and have forgotten to avoid risks. In fact, you have several uncles who have been in seclusion for many years and have ignored external objects. But now my Cihang Jingzhai was invaded by the enemy, and the Heshi Bi is about to be born. In a turbulent period, I have let them out of seclusion. Cihang Jingzhai is not allowing the enemy to come and go to a free place. I used to be in seclusion for many years and never thought that someone would attack, so I was negligent. But now, if someone comes again, my teacher will definitely let them come and not go!"

"Yes, then the disciple will feel relieved."

The look of expectation flashed in Shi Feixuan's eyes, that world...that she...

This time, I must make you look at me with admiration.

But as soon as the thought fell, she hurriedly recited Amitabha in her heart. I was trying to regain the sword technique on the other side, not to make her look at her with admiration... It seems that there are still flaws in the sword heart, Amitabha...

Shi Feixuan sighed softly, and thought that the sword scripture is indeed not a perfect sword scripture.

Outside Chang'an City.

Lekong followed the traces left by the battle between Shi Zhixuan and Su Jing. Along the way, he could see traces left by sword energy everywhere, which was really shocking.

It’s a pity that there was no blood. Obviously, Shi Zhixuan was not injured.

Such a powerful person can be completely unharmed under such a magical sword technique. If it weren't for the help of the two female donors today, maybe Jingnian Zen Temple would have to be destroyed here tonight.

Thinking of this, Lekong couldn't help but sigh with gratitude, and his eyes were once again attracted by the sword marks.

He was not good at fighting with others. Although he had been practicing hard for many years, he really competed with others. It was the first time he had just fought with Shi Zhixuan in his life, and it was this first time that made him realize the joy of fighting.

The game between life and death, the pleasure of the palms facing each other... made me feel empty when I was sitting on the dry Zen for many years, and even my heart was a little fluctuating. Now I suddenly saw the peerless sword technique, and my mind naturally shook.

I think of Heshi Bi...

No matter how big the shaking is, it must stabilize quickly.

Lekong used his light skills with all his strength and chased him all the way to the bank of the Wei River.

Only then did I finally see the shocking blood on the ground.

But at this time, the river was rushing and flowing endlessly, but there was no trace of people there?

"I... are you late?!"

A look of loss appeared on Lekong's face, and all the traces were indicating that the battle ended here.

I don’t know who wins and who loses, but no one is injured or killed, and Shi Zhixuan is gone again...

In other words, did my trip to Chang'an end in an incomplete state?

Heshi Bi... can't get it back.

Shi Zhixuan was injured. When he left, he would definitely not reveal any information. In the future, he would probably sink into the sea and there would be no information.

"Amitabha."

Lekong sighed and turned back to Wulu Temple.

Not without gains...

At least, the evil king is hidden in Wulu Temple, and he is so upright that he and others come here. Now no one is making a decision in Wulu Temple. It is impossible to say that this place will exist as a branch temple of Wulu Temple in the future.

But this is not the result he wants.

Return to Wulu Temple...

Very bizarre.

Fu Ziyu and others have actually left.

"What? They left without even calling him?"

Lekong was surprised and then sighed: "It seems that they also know that I will definitely not be able to catch the Evil King when I go there. Alas... It's a pity that I have worked hard this time. By the way, has Feixuan been here?"

"No."

Buchen frowned and said, "I don't know why, but since I waited here, Feixuan has never appeared, and I don't know where she went. She said before that she was inconvenient to face the evil king. Isn't it an excuse?"

"This...forget it, leave a letter in Wulu Temple and tell her about what happened here."

Lekong sighed: "It's a pity that Feixuan specially waited for me to send me a message, but I let her down... Heshi Bi still couldn't be recaptured. Let's go back to Luoyang. When we arrive at Jingnian Zen Temple, I will personally study a letter to the Lord of Fanzhai and tell you in detail about the matter here. This is the fault of my Jingnian Zen Temple, so we shouldn't refuse."

“That’s right.”

"yes……"

Several people sighed at the same time.

At this moment, hundreds of disciples from Jingnian Zen Temple rested and left dozens of people to take charge of the overall situation in Wulu Temple. Everyone else did not stop and rushed to Luoyang.

It was just that I didn’t use my light skills and had to walk for several days, and I still had to reach the place after I walked for several days.

Go back to a familiar place...

Sitting in the familiar seat, Lekong sighed softly, and was about to speak, but a disciple of Zhike rushed in.

He shouted: "Report to the Zen Master, Shi Feixuan, a disciple of Cihang Jingzhai, who handed over a famous post outside, intending to see him."

Famous post?!

Lekong, Buchen and others looked at each other in surprise and said in surprise: "When did Feixuan become so polite? Since you are here, just come in and see me directly. Why... still so serious..."

"After all, it's better to be more polite!"

Jingjing fought in front of the gate of Jingnian Zen Temple, Shi Feixuan thought so in her heart.

And upstairs in the distance...

Looking at the beautiful woman in blue clothes, Hou Xibai's face appeared strange expressions and murmured: "Why...what is going on? This scene seems familiar..."
Chapter completed!