He suddenly regretted it and wished he could rush in directly and interrupt Zhu Can's actions.
At this time Zhou Wenjing looked over.
He looked deeply at Zhu Jiong: "Old Zhu, I can't help it. Don't worry, I will definitely return this kindness."
Zhu Jiong smiled bitterly: "Deputy Palace Master Zhou, how can you return it? The fate of the divine monk Fakong is so rare in the world!"
"...Fakong Divine Monk is from Da Gan." Zhou Wenjing said in a deep voice, "He will not teach Da Yun people."
"According to this, the divine monk Fakong will not save the Dayun people." Zhu Jiong shook his head: "But he saved my third brother!"
"..." Zhou Wenjing was silent for a moment, and finally shook her head: "It's different. Saving people is different from teaching people."
"Alas——!" Zhu Jiong sighed: "My elder brother is incompetent!"
"Pa!" He suddenly slapped himself, his voice crisp and loud.
"Brother." Zhu Can walked out the door holding a white porcelain bowl. Seeing him like this, he hurriedly shouted: "What's wrong?"
Zhu Jiong shook his head and said nothing, looking at Zhu Can with pity.
Zhu Can looked at him doubtfully.
Zhou Wenjing stared straight at the white porcelain bowl with burning eyes, wanting to go forward and grab it directly.
He tried hard to control himself, moved his eyes away with difficulty, fell on Zhu Can's face, and said with a bitter smile: "Your elder brother regrets it and feels that you should not cut off your future and offend Divine Monk Fa Kong."
Zhu Can smiled and said: "Brother, you are overthinking. The holy monk is not what you think."
He came to Zhou Wenjing and handed over the white porcelain bowl.
Everyone looked at the water in the bowl.
A bowl of water looks ordinary and does not reveal where God is.
Zhou Wenjing sighed: "Brother Zhu, I will remember your kindness. Great kindness must be rewarded!"
Zhu Can shook his head: "It's not my kindness, it's the kindness of the divine monk."
He moved the bowl forward.
Zhou Wenjing hurriedly took it carefully, fearing not to spill a drop.
Zhu Can took off a string of Buddhist beads from his wrist and handed them over: "This is a gift from the divine monk. After taking the divine water, if it still doesn't work, then put this string of Buddhist beads on him."
"This..." Zhou Wenjing was startled.
Zhu Can smiled and said: "The holy monk has returned and gave me this string of Buddhist beads."
"The holy monk is back!" Zhou Wenjing was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Then I'm going to pay my respects."
Zhu Can smiled and shook his head: "The holy monk had something to do and couldn't stay for a long time. He left again. I only gave him this string of Buddhist beads."
Zhou Wenjing's smile froze and she looked helpless.
Obviously, this is because Divine Monk Fakong doesn't want to see him.
Zhu Can smiled and said: "The holy monk said that it is better not to see each other than not, and it is also for the sake of Mr. Zhou's future."
Zhou Wenjing nodded slowly.
I was so anxious just now that I almost forgot that the divine monk was thoughtful. Meeting the divine monk Fa Kong would really hinder his future.
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Zhu Can said: "This string of beads is blessed with a rejuvenation mantra. The person holding the beads must recite the rejuvenation mantra in order to activate this mantra."
"No problem!" Zhou Wenjing said solemnly: "Xuan'er is extremely talented. It's not difficult to recite the rejuvenation mantra."
Zhu Can nodded: "Congratulations to Mr. Zhou and farewell."
He handed the beads to Zhou Wenjing, then titheted and walked back.
"Third brother!" Zhu Jiong called him and asked nervously: "You...?"
Zhu Can shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, the holy monk didn't blame me. Instead, he taught me a method."
Zhu Jiong was overjoyed and said with a smile: "The holy monk is not surprised?"
"The holy monk thinks I am sincere in nature," Zhu Can said with a smile, "I am the best inheritor of this mental method."
Zhu Jiong smiled broadly and nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay, it's a blessing in disguise, and of course it's the grandeur of a divine monk!"
He titheed towards Xuankong Temple with a solemn expression.
Huang Yongliang and Xu Jingxian also bowed solemnly to Xuankong Temple.
Gao Huaien smiled and said: "Brother Zhu, what kind of mental method is it? How powerful is it?"
Zhu Can shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't say it, take your leave."
He turned around and strode into Xuankong Temple, smiled at everyone, and closed the temple door.
"Alas——!" Zhou Wenjing sighed longly.
Zhu Jiong was in high spirits. When he heard the sigh, he smiled and said: "Deputy Palace Master Zhou, congratulations to you. Go back quickly to save people."
Zhou Wenjing smiled bitterly and said, "Thank you very much, brothers."
Zhu Jiong waved his hand: "Don't thank me. I have no merit. It was all the third brother's choice. If it were me, I wouldn't help with this."
"Well, that's true." Zhou Wenjing nodded: "If it were you, I would definitely not agree."
Gao Huaien said with emotion: "Brother Zhu really has a pure heart, which is admirable. It's no wonder that Divine Monk Fakong took a fancy to him."
He shook his head and said: "If I were the Divine Monk Fa Kong, I would still hesitate when teaching my secret skills. After all, Brother Zhu is from Dayun, will it backfire on me?"
Zhu Jiong looked at him sideways.
Gao Huaien smiled and said: "Am I wrong? Lao Zhu, if it were you, do you think Monk Fa Kong would teach you his secret knowledge?"
"No!" Zhu Jiong snorted.
In his own heart, although Divine Monk Fakong was extremely grateful, at the critical moment, he still focused on the sect and Dayun.
If the divine monk is an enemy of Dayun, he himself will be an enemy of the divine monk.
Where is the younger brother?
He frowned.
"I'm going, you all go back to your homes and say goodbye." Zhou Wenjing didn't want to delay for a moment, she wished she could have wings.
Xu Jingxian said: "Senior Brother Zhu, let's go over and take a look together. We just want to see the power of Buddhist monk Fa Kong's beads."
Zhu Jiong frowned and looked at him.
Xu Jingxian said: "Senior brother, don't you want to take a look?"
Zhu Jiong saw him winking secretly, hesitated for a moment, and nodded slowly: "I really want to see it, Deputy Palace Master Zhou, how do you think?"
"...Okay." Zhou Wenjing nodded hesitantly.
He realized that Xu Jingxian was very thorough. He was obviously afraid of any setbacks along the way and wanted to ensure that no one would stop him.
He glanced at Gao Huaien and the others: "Then let's all go over and take a look."
This was to prevent Gao Huaien and the others from making secret moves and secretly informing others to intercept him halfway.
A life-saving thing, extremely precious.
My grandson has a terminal illness, but others may not have the same condition, and may be waiting for help. If there is hope, of course he must get it.
He is the deputy head of Fengtian Palace, but some high-ranking officials who are no less powerful than himself are not so lucky.
"Okay, let's go together then." Gao Huaien said with a smile: "I just want to experience the power of Divine Monk Fa Kong."
Everyone came outside a house.
Gao Huaien and the others knew at a glance that this was Sanjin's house. Looking at the walls and doorways, they knew the size of the house. It really didn't look like a high-ranking official's house. At first glance, it looked like an ordinary home.
When the concierge saw Zhou Wenjing, he quickly opened the door and bowed to greet her.
Zhou Wenjing was too lazy to talk and went directly to the second side courtyard.
As soon as we entered the yard, the smell of medicine hit our nostrils.
Everyone had advanced cultivation and a keen sense of smell. Their faces turned red due to the smell of the medicine, and they were busy using their kung fu to suppress it.
There was a bed in the center of the yard. Under the bright sunshine, a beautiful young woman was sitting on the bed, hugging a child tightly.
The child's skin was blue and purple, and his face was twitching in pain.
A middle-aged woman and a young man stood beside the bed, staring at the child with pain and pity on their faces.
The beautiful young woman's face was covered with tears, but she did not cry out. She just hugged the child tightly, wishing she could take his own life.
Hearing footsteps, they looked over.
Zhou Wenjing hurriedly came forward with a white porcelain bowl: "This is the divine water, give it to Xuan'er!"