"Cousin, is your body still okay? What if..."
Feng Moting's worried words were interrupted by Feng Yunan: "Cousin, please believe me, I am also a member of the Feng family, please let me help with the plan of revenge for the family!"
Seeing Feng Yunan being so determined, Feng Moting fell silent. He thought about it for a long time and finally compromised.
"Okay, cousin, I'll let you go and get the information. You can also pretend to be going to the Buddhist temple to burn incense and pray. No one will suspect you that way."
"I know cousin, don't worry. I'll adapt to the situation."
Feng Yunan smiled, then looked at Yang Kun on the side and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm so sorry to make you laugh."
"That's not the case, but the relationship between you cousins is indeed deep. It makes people very envious."
Yang Kun's words were not polite, but sincere.
When Yang Kun was on Earth, he was an only child, so he always wanted a brother or sister. After traveling through time, he had Yang Xiaoyun, but Yang Xiaoyun was his younger sister, so they couldn't get too close. So when he saw Feng Moting and Feng Yunan, the two brothers, who were cousins but better than brothers, this deep relationship made Yang Kun, who had always wanted to have a brother, very envious.
Feng Moting and Feng Yunan smiled and said nothing. In their opinion, Yang Kun's words were just polite words. But this polite word was quite good.
"Since you have decided to go and get the information, Feng Yunan, you must be more careful and make sure to find out what Monk Hui Wu cares about the most. But don't be too deliberate, otherwise you will be discovered."
Yang Kun gave a few instructions, which made Feng Yunan nod his head. He kept Yang Kun's words in mind and said, "Brother Yang, don't worry. I will live up to your expectations and find out what Monk Huiwu cares about."
"Okay, let's set the time for tomorrow. Tomorrow morning, you take a few people to the Buddhist temple. It's getting late today, so you should rest and recuperate first."
After discussing things, Yang Kun, under the guidance of Feng Moting, went to the room prepared for him to rest.
Yang Kun lay in bed, but couldn't fall asleep. He stared at the roof with his eyes open, thinking nothing, but he just couldn't fall asleep.
Yang Kun tossed and turned in bed, trying to sleep but couldn't fall asleep. I don't know if it was because of too much pressure or because he couldn't sleep in a new place. Anyway, Yang Kun tossed and turned for half the night and couldn't fall asleep.
Since you can’t sleep, get up and practice!
Seeing that he couldn't sleep, Yang Kun simply sat on the bed and started practicing.
As soon as Yang Kun, who was practicing, circulated his mental method, the Book of the World was sensed and began to glow, then attracted the nearby spiritual energy to flow towards Yang Kun.
Yang Kun did not notice this situation, but he felt that his cultivation was going particularly smoothly.
Although Yang Kun did not discover this situation, Feng Moting and Feng Yunan did.
"What's going on?"
Feng Moting sat up from the bed, feeling the spiritual energy around him moving crazily. Feng Moting opened the door, but saw Feng Yunan across the street also opened the door.
"Cousin, why haven't you gone to bed yet?"
"Cousin, you didn't fall asleep either?"
Feng Yunan was also surprised to see Feng Moting, but after Feng Yunan and Feng Moting looked at each other, they found that the disappearing spiritual energy was gathering into a line and flowing in a certain direction, and that direction was the direction where Yang Kun lived.