Huikong smiled and returned the favor: "How unbecoming is it for a young woman to stay around for a long time? Don't forget your identity. No matter how poor your qualifications are, you are still a disciple of the Vajra Temple!"

At the end of the sentence, his smile disappeared and he became serious.

Fa Kong was silent and silent.

He felt like a hill was pressing down on his head.

This Huikong should have reached the third level, or even the second level, a first-generation master in the realm of Shenyuan, who can call upon spiritual power.

It's a pity that this spiritual power crushes others, but it is useless to him.

The empty Medicine Buddha in his mind flashed, turning it into nothingness.

"Huh——?" Huikong frowned.

"Uncle Huikong, my disciple understands." Fakong said calmly.

Since you agreed and accepted the thank you gift, you have to cure it and send it back halfway?

Obsessive-compulsive disorder can make it hard to sleep well.

"Senior brother, you are so powerful!" Hui Nan snorted and sneered: "If you want to keep a disciple of Mingyue Temple by your side, you must have that ability. He is begging for Fa Kong to heal his wounds. How can Fa Kong's Buddhist mantra be so magical?

Now!...Why, the rules of our Vajra Temple are stricter than human life?"

"Haha..., wonderful?" Huikong smiled and shook his head.

"If you can't use it, it doesn't mean that others can't do it either!" Huinan said proudly: "Don't sit in a well and look at the sky, because your mind is blocked and you are confused!"

"Huinan, it's best not to let Fa Kong go the same way as his master." Huikong said with a smile.

Huinan shouted: "Fart!"

Huikong shook his head and laughed: "Junior brother, I know that your guilt for Yuan Zhi has been transferred to this little guy, so you dote on him even more, but no matter how much you dote on him, you must do it in a moderate way. If you dote on him too much, it will harm him!"

Huinan suddenly became furious, and the drooping white eyebrows at the corners of his eyes suddenly raised and floated to his temples.

This time his scars were revealed.

Fa Kong shook his head secretly.

It seems that the master has indeed blocked a lot of pressure for himself.

Could it be that the reason Master was revoked from martial arts was because of women?

The original owner didn't have the guts to ask this. Every night, when the moon was in the sky, Yuan Zhi would sit under the moonlight and look up with a strange look on his face.

The original owner didn't know what this look was like.

Fakong analyzed it now, and it should be both painful and sweet.

A tall and burly old man on the altar shouted: "You two! You are noisy all day long. What kind of place is this? Be quiet!"

Huinan wants to say more.

A middle-aged monk rushed in from outside, came closer, and said, "Several elders, when will the Dharma meeting start? Everyone has already gathered."

"Wait a minute." Huinan said impatiently, "I can't even wait a while?!"

The middle-aged monk looked troubled.

The Salvation Dharma Conference gathers the power of hundreds of monks to recite the Purana Sutra together to help Master Hui Wen to be reborn in bliss. The earlier the better.

The longer the delay, the weaker the soul becomes.

"Huinan, otherwise, let them come in and recite the Great Light Mantra together, which can be regarded as a helping hand to Fa Kong." The tall and burly old monk said slowly.

Huinan frowned: "Senior Brother Huitong, you don't believe in dharma emptiness either?"

"No matter whether his Great Light Spell is that magical or not, it's always good to have someone to help, right?" Huitong said calmly: "This involves the afterlife of Junior Brother Huiwen, so it's not advisable to take risks."

Huinan's face looked ugly, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she was about to curse.

Fakong made a seal with his left hand, raised his right palm, closed his eyes, and moved his lips slightly.

The raised right palm gradually brightened, attracting everyone's attention.

A ball of bright light slowly emerged from his right palm, shining like a bright moon reflected in spring water.

It gradually intensified and turned into a bright moon. The flawless white light shot towards Hui Wen on the Arhat's bed, condensing into a palm-thick beam of light in the sky.

Everyone's eyes widened.

This scene was beyond their imagination.

Although it is said in Buddhist scriptures that a certain Bodhisattva cast the Great Light Mantra, emitted a great light, and transcended the deceased to be reborn in the Western Paradise.

Everyone thinks that this is the bright light seen in the inner world, which is visualized in their own ideal world, not the outer world.

Moreover, the great light they imagined was not like this, and they never imagined it would be like this.

A ball of light slowly gathered above Hui Wen's head, and the round Tudor flickered, and after a moment it turned into a palm-sized Hui Wen.

With a calm look on his face, he titheed towards the Dharma sky, then turned into a white rainbow and soared into the sky, breaking through the thick clouds and disappearing.

They couldn't help but look up and saw the golden light and glow through the small hole broken through the thick clouds.

The small holes quickly closed and the different phases disappeared.

Fakong opened his mudra, put down his palms, opened his eyes and looked thoughtful.

The six old monks looked at him blankly.

Precisely because Buddhism is so profound and they studied Buddhism intensively in their later years, the scene before them had a greater impact on them.

"Haha..." A loud laugh broke the silence.

Huinan laughed and patted Fakong on the shoulder: "Good boy, you will lead Senior Brother Huiwen to the West to reach the Bliss. Your merits will be immeasurable!"

He glanced sideways at Huikong, then at Huitong, and with a heavy grunt, he picked up Fa Kong and flew up, leaving the Tallinn.

The five people from Huikong and Huitong were still in shock.

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