Xu Qingluo smiled hurriedly and said: "Master, don't worry, I will never act recklessly."
"If he disrespects me, you have to endure it." Fakong said.
Xu Qingluo's bright eyes suddenly burned, her face sunk like a flower, and she frowned: "Are you disrespectful to Master?"
"He has his own ideas." Fakong said: "He doesn't believe what others say."
"He doesn't believe in your Dharma and magical powers, Master." Xu Qingluo sneered: "It's ridiculous!"
If you have doubts before Master holds the Yang Yang Ceremony, it is nothing. After all, the prayer for rain may be a coincidence, and the blessing ceremony may be an illusion.
But what about the Yang Yang Ceremony?
Is the resurrection of the dead an illusion and a scam?
Fakong said: "Hearing with the ears is false and seeing with the eyes is true. It is not wrong to have such an independent idea."
"...Okay." Xu Qingluo suppressed her reluctance and nodded: "If he doesn't go too far, I will tolerate it."
"This kid is really crazy!" Lin Feiyang said: "Abbott, let's forget it."
I have met many people who do not believe in the abbot, so I am not too excited. After all, whether you believe or not depends on the individual and cannot be forced.
This is also their blessing, as they have no chance to learn the abbot's magical powers.
Once you learn the magical power of the abbot, your life is often at stake, either dying or coming back from the dead.
This kid doesn't believe it now, but when he really needs to use it as an abbot in the future, he will know how powerful it is, and then he will know how self-righteous he is.
Fakong smiled and said, "It would be nice to meet him."
He wasn't very interested at first, but seeing how persistent he was in not believing, he became interested instead.
"...Yes." Lin Feiyang said, "I'll bring him over after dinner."
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Duan Hu heard Lin Feiyang's words and said in surprise: "Meeting the Divine Monk Fa Kong?"
They were in Lin Feiyang's mansion, in a living room.
After Zhu Ni became engaged to him, she came over often and had the entire mansion in order.
Servants and maids each perform their duties and have clear responsibilities.
As a Sima, she is more than capable of managing a small mansion. With just a piece of cake, the entire mansion has become extraordinary.
"What, you don't want to meet the abbot?" Lin Feiyang snorted.
Duan Hu hurriedly waved his hands: "No, no."
Lin Feiyang said: "Then do you see it or not?"
Duan Hu smiled hurriedly and said: "It would be great to be able to pay homage to the divine monk Fa Kong. I have admired his name for a long time and it is like thunder in my ears."
Lin Feiyang said: "Then just let me go."
"Shall we go directly there?"
"Yes." Lin Feiyang nodded.
Duan Hu hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.
He didn't really believe in Fakong's miracles. The rumors were so miraculous that he could bring people back to life.
In his view, this broke the order of heaven and earth. How could the creation of heaven and earth allow it to exist?
Fa Kong is living well, this story must be false.
But with so many people watching, it's impossible for no one to be suspicious, but no inside story was revealed. I'm afraid the method is extremely clever.
Can you see through this trick yourself?
He didn't have the confidence to reveal it, but he wanted to see it with his own eyes.
Lin Feiyang shook his head and said: "You..., your knowledge is too shallow, do you think the abbot is a liar?"...
"Hehe..." Duan Hu scratched his head in embarrassment: "I just feel that there shouldn't be such a powerful person in the world."
"So you have little knowledge," Lin Feiyang said: "There are many powerful people in the world, but you have never seen them. ...Forget it, talking more is useless, let's go."
"Then..." Duan Hu looked down at himself: "Would you like to bring some gifts?"
Lin Feiyang laughed.
Duan Hu said sheepishly: "Isn't it too rude to just go there empty-handed?"
"Let's go!" Lin Feiyang tugged on his sleeve angrily, and the two of them walked out of the Lin Mansion.
As he shuttled through the noisy crowd, Duan Hu looked around curiously.
The city he was in was miles away from Shenjing, and the noisy crowd around him made him excited.
By nature he likes to join in the fun.
I was fascinated after seeing the prosperity of Shenjing.
When he stayed at the Lin Mansion previously, he was ready to move out and wanted to run out and take a closer look.
At this moment, he was finally exposed to the bustling scene again. Every cell in his body was excited and he wanted to look up to the sky and laugh.
Lin Feiyang smiled: "How do you feel?"
"It's so prosperous and lively!" Duan Hu said with emotion: "Brother Lin, Shenjing is indeed a Shenjing!"
"Yeah..." Lin Feiyang shook his head and said: "Shenjing was not so lively half a year ago, but now it is incredible."
The Shenjing of today is no longer the Shenjing of half a year ago.
Anyone with money in the Daqian government is desperately trying to get to Shenjing, wishing they could live in Shenjing without ever leaving.
The richer you are, the more you cherish your life.
Staying in Shenjing can prevent illness and death, and death will only end at the end of life.
What a blessing and luck this is.
"Why is that so?" Duan Hu asked curiously.
Lin Feiyang snorted and said, "Aren't you afraid of death?"
Duan Hu became more and more curious.
Lin Feiyang said: "The abbot is here, how could they not come over? Not only do they come over themselves, but they also have to move the whole family over."
The old ones are afraid of getting seriously ill, and the young ones are afraid of premature death and being in danger. All the rich people are trying their best to get in the Shenjing, even if their heads are squeezed, they still want to get in.
The price of houses in Shenjing City has been rising day by day, and now, the prices of my three houses have tripled.
If this continues, ordinary people will really not be able to afford it.
Some people are already talking about moving outside the city.
Outside Shenjing City is a military camp, and some ministers in the DPRK have begun to propose that the military camp be pushed out ten miles.
Some courtiers suggested building an outer city within ten miles to alleviate the crowding, noise and chaos in Shenjing City.
If this continues, Shenjing City will only become more crowded and noisy, which is very unfair to the current residents of Shenjing City.
Duan Hu smiled and said: "Brother Lin, is Fakong Divine Monk really such a god?"
"You do not believe?"
"After all, I just heard about it and never saw it with my own eyes."
"I haven't seen it, so I don't believe it."
"You have to see it with your own eyes before you can judge and say whether you believe it or not, right?" Duan Hu said sheepishly: "I think it's too stupid to believe it just because others say so."
"...That's right." Lin Feiyang felt that he had nothing to say.
This is absolutely true.
The two of them shuttled among the crowd...
Lin Feiyang has great Qinggong skills. It doesn't matter to him no matter how crowded he is, he can handle it with ease, but Duan Hu can't do this.
As he shuttled through the crowd, he had to go all out to avoid bumping into anyone, and there were many martial arts masters in the noisy crowd. If he encountered someone, he had to dodge in advance to avoid misunderstandings and a fight.
He gradually felt strenuous, and a layer of sweat began to form on his forehead unconsciously. The dense beads of sweat shone in the sunlight.
"We're here." Lin Feiyang suddenly said.
Duan Hu suddenly felt relieved. He breathed a sigh of relief and quickly looked around, but he didn't realize that he had arrived at the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple.
Lin Feiyang pointed to the figure in the distance: "That's the abbot."
Duan Hu looked over and saw that a purple-gold cassock shone with purple-gold light in the sun, like a layer of glow covering his body.
Under the purple gold cassock, a thin figure was standing in front of a stall, looking at the accessories on the stall.
He suddenly turned his head and looked over.
Lin Feiyang saluted in unison.
Fakong's eyes fell on Duan Hu.
Duan Hu was suddenly stunned.
He felt as if he was far away from the hustle and bustle in an instant and came to a quiet place, as if he were standing in a bamboo forest with Fa Kong standing opposite.
What is the combination of Dharma and emptiness?
Duan Hu hurriedly returned the courtesy.
"Let's go, come over." Lin Feiyang turned to look at Duan Hu.
Duan Hu nodded solemnly.
As the saying goes, it is better to meet than to be famous. Before I met Divine Monk Fa Kong, I had always been unconvinced and skeptical.
Supernatural powers are illusory things, and Buddhist mantras are even more so. They are probably the self-beautification and intoxication of those believers.
Is there really a Buddhist mantra that can bring people back to life?
But at one glance, his thoughts suddenly wavered.
It seems that the divine monk Fakong is indeed different from the martial arts master. Is everything true and not just spreading rumors?
After he becomes suspicious, more rumors will not change his mind, but will intensify his suspicion.
The more stories about Fakong spread, the more he felt that the whole world was drunk and I was alone, and that he was the right one.
But the first time he made eye contact with Fakong, he was shaken.
The two came closer.
"Abbott, this is Duan Hu." Lin Feiyang said.
He glanced at Duan Hu.
Duan Hu is not tactful enough, but he also has the energy of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. I don’t know what he will do.
Duan Huhe said: "I have met the master."
Fakong Heshi smiled and said: "No need to be polite, Mr. Duan has worked hard all the way."
"Thank you Brother Lin for your rescue, otherwise I would have been dead." Duan Hu solemnly said, "Thank you also, Master, for your help."
Fakong smiled and shook his head.
Duan Hu said: "If it hadn't been for the master's reminder, Brother Lin wouldn't have been able to save me. I'm very grateful."
Fakong smiled: "Mr. Duan, what are your plans?"
It seems that he knew that he had seen his disaster, so he asked Lin Feiyang to go over and protect him secretly, but even so, he still didn't believe in his magical powers.
This Tiger is indeed quite stubborn.
"Stay in Shenjing for the time being." Duan Hu said: "I believe that no one will dare to harm me if I stay in Shenjing."
Lin Feiyang hummed: "You think so beautifully."
Shenjing is safer, but it is too naive to say that staying in Shenjing can avoid the entanglement of Shenjian Peak.
The tentacles of Shenjian Peak may not be able to reach Shenjing.
Without the protection of himself and others, he would not be able to hold on.
Fakong glanced at Lin Feiyang: "If you send Buddha to the west, then help Mr. Duan stay in Shenjing."
"Abbott, where you live now..."
"Don't you have another house? Let Mr. Duan live there first." Fakong said, "We will look for it slowly later."
"Brother Laolin is still needed." Duan Hu was not polite.
The treasure I provided, let alone one house, I could afford to buy ten houses or a hundred houses.
So there is no need to say thank you, it would be too intrusive.
Lin Feiyang said: "Okay, let him choose a place to live."
Duan Hu said: "Master, if I stay in Shenjing, I should be safe and sound, right?"
Fakong smiled and said: "Ji people have their own destiny."
"Thank you, Master, for your kind words." Duan Hu said with a smile.
He actually wanted to see Fa Kong's magical powers, but Fa Kong looked like he had no intention of using his magical powers.
"We will meet again later. I'll take my leave, poor monk." The sky combined with the tithe and disappeared without a trace in a flash.
Duan Hu was startled and quickly turned his head to look around and saw Fakong's figure.