Fakong's expression became solemn and he said slowly: "You have to be careful about this!"
Right Minister, that is the third grade.
Although there are many officials in Shenjing, the ones who really reach the third rank are high-ranking officials, so they should be treated with caution.
If one thing goes wrong, it will backfire, and then the entire Mingyue Temple will suffer. Even if it doesn't break the bones, it will still have to pay some price to calm down.
This is more gain than loss.
Ning Zhenzhen chuckled: "Senior brother, you are absolutely right!"
Fakong nodded slowly.
He was very confident in Ning Zhenzhen's ability to do things. After all, she was wise and clear-minded, and others could not hide her from others.
And she has this ability. Even if she was always frustrated in front of her because of her youth, she will quickly grow up after she comes to the court and sees the tricks of those old people.
Others could only catch a glimpse of these people's tricks, which were mostly covered up, but she could see them clearly. Besides, she was extremely smart, so she was naturally improving by leaps and bounds.
Ning Zhenzhen said: "After this time's credit, I can use the news you sent me, Senior Brother, Dayun, hum."
Fakong said: "Be lenient and loose in everything. Don't be too tight. You may fall easily. After all, you have just entered the foreign affairs department."
"Well, I will take my time." Ning Zhenzhen said with a smile: "I never expected it, things in the world are too bizarre."
A third-rank official of the imperial court turned out to be a spy in Dayong. Although it is not known whether he was originally from Dayong or whether he had access to Dayong later, it was enough to shock the world.
"People's hearts are fickle and unpredictable." Fakong smiled.
Ning Zhenzhen smiled and said: "Senior brother, there is a lot of excitement there. Have Cheng Jia and the others gone over to offer incense?"
Fa Kong nodded.
"They are obviously from Mingyue Temple, but they still respect you, senior brother. Senior Sister Lianhua, who is in charge of Mingyue Embroidery Building, told me." Ning Zhenzhen smiled sweetly and said, "I want to see what magical powers you have, senior brother."
Fakong laughed: "They want to practice martial arts, and I am preparing to find a suitable mental method for them."
"Our Mingyue Body Washing Technique is pretty good."
"They want to be masters."
"In this way..." Ning Zhenzhen frowned and muttered: "Although they are born beautiful, their qualifications..., and they have already lost their virginity. For our mentality, it is difficult to achieve anything if we lose our virginity."
The power of Mingyue'an's mental method is astonishing, but the threshold for cultivation is also extremely high. More importantly, it requires virginity. Once the Yuan Yin is lost, it is almost impossible to practice the Taiyin Minor Refining Form.
Fakong said slowly: "So I still have to change my practice to something else, and I have to tell you so as not to cause misunderstanding."
"I will tell Master Lianhua." Ning Zhenzhen nodded lightly: "If they want to practice..."
She looked doubtful.
Fakong smiled and said: "Don't worry, we won't let them practice magic skills."
"According to their current situation, once they practice magic skills, they will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, but the consequences are unpredictable."
Demonic skills will train people to extremes. If extreme people practice them, they will be like a fish in water. Especially those like Cheng Jia and others who have suffered major trauma and are angry, they will practice the demonic skills extremely fast, far better than ordinary people.
However, magic skills can also add fuel to their character, making them more extreme and can easily lead to self-destruction.
Therefore, in this situation, you cannot practice magic skills.
"Do you have anything suitable for them to practice?" Fakong asked.
Mingyue An must also collect martial arts secrets, and as women, they must also pay more attention to martial arts suitable for women to practice.
"Let me think about it..." Ning Zhenzhen frowned and thought, and finally shook his head: "It seems that there is nothing suitable for them."
The disciples of Mingyue Temple do not pay attention to ordinary secrets and are too lazy to collect them. However, those extraordinary skills are often difficult to practice.
"Then I'll find it myself." Fakong said.
He was going to search the memories he had obtained one by one to see if he could find any miraculous skills that were more suitable for them to practice.
——
"Brother Jingyuan!"
"Brother Jingyuan!"
Outside the Forbidden Palace, it was very lively for a while. All the officials were walking out, some walking in groups, and some walking alone.
Weng Jingyuan, dressed in white crane court uniform, was walking towards his sedan chair when he heard a loud call from behind. He pretended not to hear it and instead quickened his pace.
As soon as he arrived at the sedan, he was about to lift the curtain and get on the sedan. Suddenly, a thin middle-aged man was standing in front of the sedan, pointing at him with a smile: "Brother Jingyuan, pretend to be deaf and dumb!"
The thin middle-aged man, wearing a white crane court dress, shook his head and said with a smile: "You think I'm verbose, don't you?"
Weng Jingyuan clasped his fists and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Brother Guangchang."
He secretly sighed helplessly, having to socialize again was really troublesome.
How can you go out to socialize and sing songs before going home and hugging your soft-smelling nephrite lady to sleep!
The skinny middle-aged Ding Guangchang smiled and said: "Master Weng thinks I'm annoying, so he pretends not to hear. I know that."
"Brother Guangchang, what are you talking about?" Weng Jingyuan stroked his beard and smiled: "I really had something on my mind, so I didn't hear it."
"But because of the old lady?" Ding Guangchang shook his head: "Brother Jingyuan, don't be too sad. Birth, old age, illness and death are human nature, and we will also be unavoidable in the future. The old lady's life span is not bad. By the way, I was thinking about going there today.
Come and visit the old lady."
"That's not necessary," Weng Jingyuan said.
Ding Guangchang smiled and said: "How could I be so evil to Brother Jingyuan? He doesn't want to see me so much, but it doesn't matter."
"Brother Guangchang misunderstood, the old lady has recovered." Weng Jingyuan said with a smile.
Ding Guangchang was startled.
Weng Jingyuan smiled and said: "I didn't say anything stupid, nor was I terribly sad. The old lady has indeed recovered!"
Ding Guangchang said with a smile: "Then I have to visit the old lady!"
"...Forget it, please——!"
The two of them each got on a sedan chair, which was carried by eight bearers, and slowly returned to Weng Jingyuan's residence.
After getting off the green cloth sedan, Ding Guangchang looked around, shook his head and said: "Brother Jingyuan, why are you so miserable? How can a dragon live with a snake?"
"It's okay to stay here for a while."
"There are already many people in the court gossiping, waiting to see our Ministry of Etiquette's jokes."
Weng Jingyuan said nonchalantly: "Weng is upright and upright, so what can they do!"
"Haha..." Ding Guangchang narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Xu Enzhi, what did Mr. Xu say?"
"Don't mention this evil!" Weng Jingyuan's expression changed.
Lao Jingtou knew the opportunity and opened the courtyard door early. As soon as Weng Jingyuan and Ding Guangchang entered, they heard the crisp laughter of children coming from the courtyard.
Weng Jingyuan quickened his pace, turned around the screen wall and saw Mrs. Weng and Mrs. Xu sitting together.
Xu Qingluo was talking to the old lady, and she laughed crisply from time to time.
Mrs. Weng's eyebrows were charming and her expression was lazy. Mrs. Xu was talking to her in a low voice, smiling from time to time.
"Mother." Weng Jingyuan cupped his fists and saluted.
"Master——Gong——!" Xu Qingluo shouted and rushed over.
Weng Jingyuan immediately beamed, picked her up and threw her around in the air, making Xu Qingluo giggle non-stop.
The old lady's face glowed red, she stood up and said with a smile: "Look at you, hurry up and change into court clothes."
Ding Guangchang came forward to greet him.
The old lady nodded with a smile: "Master Ding, you and Jing Yuan are colleagues. We should work together to serve the emperor. Don't imitate those officials who don't want to serve the emperor, but only want to fight for power and gain. They have evil intentions!"
Ding Guangchang said yes and said with a smile, the old lady is auspicious and has a long life. She can be cured of such a strange disease. She is truly blessed by her ancestors.
"Yes, I am really blessed by my ancestors to meet Master Fakong and save me from certain death in an instant." The old lady said with a smile.
Ding Guangchang asked curiously.
Weng Jingyuan changed out of the white crane court uniform and put on a loose robe. Mrs. Weng stepped forward to help tidy up.
Weng Jingyuan looked at her with a smile.
Mrs. Weng's cheeks turned as red as a girl's, and her eyes showed shame. She quickly avoided his burning gaze, let go of her hand and went out through the Moon Gate to get tea.
The old lady was talking to Ding Guangchang about the situation at that time, and Ding Guangchang was shocked and admired.
"Master Ding, you also know that Jingyuan cannot trust these eminent monks. I have met many eminent monks. Their medical skills are indeed extraordinary. But after all, medicine and medicine can't kill people, so we can't be too demanding."
"Yes, old madam, Brother Jingyuan does not think highly of eminent monks."
"How about this time?" The old lady smiled and said: "I just realized that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. You can't be too biased."
"Old Madam, is this Master Fakong really so miraculous?"
"No matter how much I say, old woman, it's just what I hear and what I hear is false. Master Ding might as well go to King Kong Courtyard to see it for yourself, and you will naturally know the truth and lies."
"That makes sense." Ding Guangchang nodded thoughtfully, thinking of his old father.
My mother has a strong body, but my father is not. He is plagued by serious illnesses, not just one disease, but several serious diseases that are inextricably intertwined with each other.
Several famous doctors were invited, but they were helpless and could only take medicine to prolong life.
If it is really so effective, then you really have to give it a try.
He did what he thought of, said goodbye to the old lady and left, returning to his home.
Regardless of the objections of Mrs. Ding and the old lady, they directly carried the old father to the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple.
Both Mrs. Ding and the old lady felt that they couldn't go through any more troubles. Father Ding was already extremely weak. If he continued to go through the troubles, he would only be able to live for two months, but only one month left.
If something goes wrong along the way, he will be accused of being unfilial, and his position as the left minister of the Ministry of Rites will not be preserved.
However, Ding Guangchang insisted on going his own way and insisted on taking his old father there. They couldn't resist, so they had to sit together in a sedan chair.
The setting sun illuminates the walls of Kongang Temple’s annex red.
The door is closed.
It was already time to eat, and Fakong and Lin Feiyang both left the other courtyard and went to Guanyun Tower.
Ding Guangchang knocked on the door and was greeted by Yuansheng, who turned them away without hesitation.
This made Mrs. Ding and Mrs. Ding tremble with anger. They had never seen such a domineering and arrogant temple.
When Fakong and Lin Feiyang came back from their leisurely stroll, dusk had already begun to rise, and the lights on Suzaku Avenue were starting to turn on.
When Ding Guangchang saw Fa Kong wearing a purple gold cassock, exuding a soft golden light in the dusk, he felt extraordinary, so he stepped forward and saluted: "Ding Guangchang, I am the master Fakong recommended by Brother Weng Jingyuan."
Fakong glanced at the old man lying on the back of the strong male servant.
The old man's stature is similar to that of Ding Guangchang. It is obvious that Ding Guangchang's stature is inherited from his father.
Although the old man was drowsy, his eyes seemed to be open but not open, and seemed to be closed but not closed. They were dim and dim.
But his clothes were neat and his snow-white hair was not messy. It was obvious that he had been carefully cared for.
Fakong nodded lightly, without saying a word, and directly cast the rejuvenation spell six times.
Mrs. Ding helped Old Mrs. Ding slowly get out of the sedan chair.
It seemed that Fang Kong didn't reach out to check on the patient at all. He just made seals with his hands and moved his lips lightly. He had no intention of treating her at all.
Mrs. Ding was extremely angry and wanted to explode, but seeing Ding Guangchang staring attentively, she had no choice but to suppress her temper.
Today's rejuvenation spells are becoming more and more powerful.
After six times, Mr. Ding's eyes widened and he struggled violently. Ding Guangchang was startled and he hurriedly stepped forward to help him.
"You don't need to." Mr. Ding snorted, his voice hoarse, and then quickly became loud: "I have strength, I can stand firm."
Ding Guangchang still supported him carefully. He didn't relax until Mr. Ding stood firmly and Heshi saluted Fa Kong.
Fakong smiled and nodded. Lin Feiyang had already knocked on the door. Fakong titheed again, stepped into the door with a smile, and then closed the door.