Xu Qingluo hurriedly said: "Master, do you still want to recruit attendants?"

Fakong told what happened, and Xu Qingluo sighed in admiration, shook her head, and looked at Kong with complaints.

She felt that Fakong did not let her participate in this matter.

The Eternal Night Moon God, the Yeyue Sect, the Evil God.

Compared to assassins, this is so exciting and exciting, but I missed it, it’s just...

She was very upset.

Fakong said: "This matter is too evil, you'd better not get involved."

"Master, is there really an evil god?" Xu Qingluo asked curiously: "There are so many people in Dayun who believe in gods, do they really have divine power?"

Fakong said: "This Eternal Night Moon God is not a god, it is just the result of a kind of miraculous power. As for whether other gods have divine power..."

He shook his head: "It's hard to say."

"Master, do you think it is possible to have divine power?" Xu Qingluo said.

She doesn't believe in God.

I feel that gods are created in the minds of some people and do not have any magical power. The so-called divine power is also imagined by themselves.

Fakong said: "There are all kinds of wonders in the world. If you haven't seen them before, you can't say they don't exist. Just treat them as if they are yours. You have to keep an open mind and be cautious."

The education he received at the beginning was atheistic education, which was deeply rooted in his bones. Later, when he was facing life and death, he was reincarnated, and there was still a Medicine Buddha statue.

This is something that cannot be explained by the original concept. Reincarnation and rebirth can happen, and it is not impossible that there are gods in the world.

Everything is possible, but he doubts everything is possible. This is his current concept.

"Are the twelve moon girls allowed to practice Buddhism as attendants?" Xu Qingluo said in surprise: "Can they really practice Buddhism?"

Fa Kong nodded.

"What will happen to their cultivation?"

"Soon I will be as good as you." Fakong said.

"Master, I am the Grand Master, can they break through to the Grand Master so quickly?"

"Um."

"What's the magic trick?"

Fakong said slowly: "They will directly receive the blessing of my power, thereby reaching the realm of great master."

Xu Qingluo frowned and thought.

According to her understanding, Master's initiation cannot directly transform people into great masters, but Master is so sure, there is only one reason: they are different.

Master is not a soft-hearted person, nor is he very merciful. He will never accept them as servants just because they are pitiful. There are so many poor people in the world, how can Master care about them all?

There is only one reason: they are qualified to become attendants.

Look at Uncle Lin and Uncle Fu, and you will know how strict the master is in selecting his attendants.

And this time, the master took such a big risk to accept them as attendants, just because they are beautiful, just because they are pitiful?

Absolutely impossible.

That's because they can be empowered and blessed by their master to become grand masters, so they are accepted as attendants, right?

Or there are other differences.

Xu Zhijian smiled and said: "It seems that they will become your strong arms."

Xu Zhijian also understood Fakong's temperament.

He knew that they were not accepted by Fa Kong as his attendants because of their pity. He knew that if they had no other useful uses, Fa Kong would not accept them as his attendants.

At most, it's enough to find a place where they can spend the rest of their lives in peace, just like Cheng Jia, Meng Qiaoer and the others who are now working as embroiderers in Mingyue Embroidery House.

Fakong smiled and said: "I hope so."

——

Chu Xiang and the others were waiting in the mountains and forests, each busy with their own affairs.

The original tension has completely disappeared.

From the mountain peak they were on, they could see the Haitian Cliff in the distance. If there was any movement, they could receive it in time.

But in the past few days, there has been no movement.

In the early morning, mist lingers in the woods, and birds are chirping, each catching insects to eat.

Huinan and He Zhiqi came to Chu Xiang.

Chu Xiang was finishing a set of boxing skills in an open space in the forest. His whole body was steaming with heat. He smiled helplessly: "Two seniors, it's useless for you to find me. This is the order we have been given. Just wait."

"There should have been news a long time ago, right?" Huinan was impatient, and the last thing he wanted to do was to take things slowly and dillydally.

"Logically, there should have been news, but there was no news." Chu Xiang said: "What we have to do is wait for the signal. Without the signal, we cannot act without authorization."

"What is going on, please tell me carefully, my lord."

"Seniors, I really don't know what's going on. I don't know any more than you do."

Three figures floated down silently, like three leaves, and no one around them noticed them.

Huinan frowned and looked over.

He Zhiqi looked these three people up and down, but they were all wearing purple robes and looked good.

Chu Xiang clasped his fists: "Master Zhou, does he have an edict?"

Of course he recognized that the one in front of them was a chamberlain, a senior official of the inner court, and the two behind them were the secret guards of the Forbidden City.

"Your Majesty." Among the three people, the one in charge was a slender, tall, middle-aged man with a fair face and handsome appearance. He said with a smile and clasped his fists: "The Emperor has sent another edict. Please accept it, Your Majesty."

His voice is soft and pleasant, which makes people relax.

"Chu Xiang accepts the edict." Chu Xiang said solemnly, cupping his fists.

The handsome middle-aged man took out a purple-gold square box from his sleeve. It was completely integrated, without any gaps, and one foot long on a side.

He holds the Purple Gold Box with his left palm and presses it on top of the Purple Gold Box with his right palm.

The other two secret guards of the Forbidden Palace took out their palms respectively and pressed them on the left and right sides of the purple gold square box.

Chu Xiang reached out with his right palm and pressed on the front of the purple gold square box. Five palms held down the purple gold square box respectively.

"Pop!" There was a crisp sound.

Everyone took back their palms.

The purple and gold square box slowly opened, revealing the golden satin scroll inside, which was an imperial edict.

Chu Xiang reached out and took out the scroll, slowly opening it, his expression changing as he read the content.

After finally reading it, he looked at the handsome middle-aged man with a complicated expression.

Junyi, a middle-aged man, smiled and said: "Your Majesty, this is a secret edict, it will be destroyed after reading it."

"Alas——!" Chu Xiang shook his head with a wry smile, sighed, and suddenly shook the edict, turning it into powder and falling down.

Huinan and He Zhiqi were extremely curious, but they knew that since it was a secret edict, they couldn't let themselves know.

"Your Majesty, I have resigned." Junyi, a middle-aged man, clasped his fists and smiled.

"Master Zhou, please——!" Chu Xiang clasped his fists.

The handsome middle-aged man floated into the treetops with two secret guards of the forbidden palace, and disappeared without a trace.

Huinan and He Zhiqi stared at him.

"Father, this edict is really..." Chu Xiang shook his head and said, "I really don't know what to say."

"Your Majesty, don't be so pretentious and speak quickly," Huinan said.

Chu Xiang said: "Our mission has changed."

"What has changed?" Huinan asked hurriedly.

He Zhiqi smiled and said: "We won't attack Haitian Cliff directly, right? Then take action quickly and don't let them be prepared."

They have stayed here for the past two days. I am afraid that Haitianya has known about it for a long time, but they have always ignored them.

They think it's weird.

Could it be that something happened in Haitian Cliff, so they can't be taken care of?

"It's not about attacking Haitian Cliff." Chu Xiang shook his head.

"what is that?"

"We have to escort someone to Shenjing." Chu Xiang said, "The original mission has been cancelled."

"Who are you escorting?" Huinan said impatiently: "My lord, don't ask us to ask you just answer, just say it!"

He Zhiqi agreed.
To be continued...