Now, there is naturally no need to elaborate too much about the relationship between Jinghong and Ling Xuan.

Now that Jinghong is in danger, if we let Jinghong finally suffer an accident because of our choice, then we will definitely be full of guilt, how should we face Ling Xuan in the future?

It is for this reason that the final decision on the current situation is completely in the hands of Ling Xuan, whether it is Juekong, who has known each other for a short time, or Chunting and I, who have just expounded each other's views, at best, they are just putting forward their own suggestions,

It is precisely because we are all outsiders that no matter what choice Ling Xuan makes in the end, we can only accept it unconditionally and cannot make any decision for him.

Just as I was thinking nonsense, Ling Xuan's originally tense expression suddenly relaxed, and I could see that he had already made his own decision.

Sure enough, before I could ask, Ling Xuan shifted his gaze from me and Chun Ting, to Juekong, who was silent on the side, only to see him respectfully and seriously give a deep Buddhist salute to Juekong, and only after getting up did he say in a serious tone.

"Master Juekong, although we have not known each other for a long time, it is not difficult to see that Brother Ting and Han Chuan both trust you a lot, and they have not refuted your proposal just now, and with my understanding of these two people, being able to gain the trust of both of them at the same time has already proved something invisibly."

"Since this is the case, then there will be no longer any hesitation, and please ask the master to take us through the way of the Yin soldiers to Chang'an, as long as there is no accident in it, then I will firmly remember the master's kindness today, and I will repay it in the future."

In the middle of speaking, Ling Xuan suddenly paused, and when he spoke again, although his attitude was still respectful, there was a faint threat in his tone.

"But master, forgive the ugly words ahead, if in the way of the Yin soldiers, you deliberately block our whereabouts, so that we can't reach Chang'an Shangshanxuan on time, then please believe that no matter the ends of the world in the future, Ling Xuan will definitely not give up with you."

Hearing what Ling Xuan said, Juekong, who hadn't spoken for a long time, laughed faintly.

Although the threat in Ling Xuan's words was so obvious, Juekong did not get angry because of this, the whole person was still as calm as usual, and his tone was still so indifferent.

"Amitabha, donor, although you are a little outspoken, but the poor monk can understand your feelings, so the poor monk will not care about the threat in your words, and please rest assured that the poor monk will not do anything."

"Please believe that the poor monk has no reason to make up such a complicated story, and there will be a long time to go with him in the future, and the poor monk believes that you will definitely have a deeper understanding of the poor monk, and the poor monk will not repeat it too much here."

Although he had just threatened Juekong, seeing Juekong's current appearance, Ling Xuan still felt a trace of shame and hurriedly explained to him.

"I hope the master doesn't blame, he was also impatient just now, and he didn't really have any doubts about the master, if the master had any opinions on the master, Ling Xuan would definitely accept it humbly."

"Amitabha, nothing happens."

Seeing Ling Xuan's serious explanation, a smile appeared on Juekong's face again. Qiandu Chinese Network

And it is obvious that compared to the smile on Juekong's face just now, now he has a real smile on his face.

"Because the donor cares about the deceased, it is inevitable that he will be cranky and unable to calm down, this is human nature, after all, he will have to go all the way in the future, how can the poor monk have an opinion on the donor because of such a thing."

After receiving Juekong's clear reply, Ling Xuan's expression also relaxed significantly.

Seeing that Juekong made it clear that he didn't mind the matter, Ling Xuan once again respectfully and seriously gave a deep Buddhist salute to Juekong, and then he turned around and returned to the crowd, and once again put the control of the situation on the field into the hands of me and Chunting.

And after seeing Ling Xuan's actions, I couldn't help but turn my eyes to Chun Pavilion and ask him with my eyes, what should we do next.

Maybe it's because I understand the meaning in my gaze,

"Chunting, what did you find, since you said that you have found the reason for the leak of our whereabouts, then why don't you just say it, if the problem really appears in this group, won't it be a problem sooner or later if you do this?"

That is, after this transmission was over, I immediately turned to a normal way and said my final choice to Chunting.

At the same time, as I said my choice, Chunting's answer once again reached my ears through the way of sound transmission.

"Han Chuan, my memory has indeed recovered, but it is still only partially recovered, for the whole thing, I actually don't remember it completely, in the absence of clues, now I can't accurately point out who the problem is."

"Actually, it was just at the moment when Juekong opened his mouth just now that I felt a familiar aura from the direction where everyone was, and it was this aura that made me sure that there was indeed a problem among everyone."

"The aura I mentioned appeared thousands of years ago, and although I can't remember what happened back then, I can be sure that the owner of this aura was the opposite of the leader at the beginning, and this person has great powers, does all kinds of evil, and has ruined the plan that the leader has painstakingly managed."

"It should be because what happened back then was so tragic that I still feel familiar and afraid of this breath when I have a lack of memory, I can be sure that this breath must have come from the person here, but because the breath disappeared in a flash, I can't be completely sure who this breath came from."

Although Chunting explained so much to me, the transmission of sound into the secret is not like ordinary conversation, it is not transmitted by sound, but through the supernatural power directly to the mind, all the content will be deeply engraved in the listener's mind, so there is no need to worry about the listener missing something.

Therefore, Chunting's explanation was extremely fast, and the last came first, and after he finished transmitting the voice into the secret, it was just when I finished saying the words I chose, and at the same time, whether it was the communication on the surface or the secret transmission in the secret, it was announced at the same time.

After hearing this exchange between the two of us, everyone had different expressions, as if everyone had their own thoughts, and as everyone fell into their own thoughts, the audience suddenly became silent.

At this moment, I didn't pay attention to everyone's expressions, but looked deeply at Chunting, and with my gaze, Chunting's head was slightly off, and he didn't seem to want to look at me.