He has been thinking hard about where he went wrong.
It's a pity that this is obviously like a layer of window paper, but it just can't be broken.
Even though he entered the Prajna Kalachakra Pagoda and meditated for two days and two nights, he still had no clue.
The harder you think about it, the stronger this layer of window paper becomes.
He knew that he needed to relax and not be too anxious. Being anxious would become the biggest obstacle and he needed to get through this obstacle.
He decided to let go of everything, relax himself completely, and take a good walk around the city of Shenjing.
Now I have nothing to fear.
The fourth level of the Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill is enough to protect oneself even against a first-level master, and has initially achieved what one pursues.
At this moment, he felt that the world was widening.
The sky is high enough for birds to fly, and the sea is wide enough for fish to leap.
In this huge world, I can now explore as much as I want. There is no place to go. I no longer have to stick to a corner of Kongang Temple or the annex of Kongang Temple.
The more urgent things are, the less likely they are to be obtained.
In the early morning, after he got up and washed up, he took a look at Lin Feiyang and couldn't help but use clairvoyance.
With the power of faith strong, he began to have the habit of spending money lavishly.
Lin Feiyang was startled by his deep eyes: "Monk, am I in trouble?"
Fakong shook his head: "Go to Feitian Temple."
"Huh?" Lin Feiyang's eyes lit up, he was eager to try, and said excitedly: "Do you want to start a war with Feitian Temple?"
After defeating the Feitian Temple, there will naturally be fewer pilgrims, and your side will win, and you will be able to get the old monk's secrets!
Fakong shook his head: "Go and ask Master Rushan, the abbot of Feitian Temple."
"Hey, why don't we start a fight?" Lin Feiyang was immediately discouraged and asked lazily: "What do you want Monk Rushan to do? I heard that this Monk Rushan is not a good person. He has a bad temper and always scolds people!"
He curled his lips and said, "He has practiced Buddhism all the way to the dog's belly!"
Fakong glanced at him.
Lin Feiyang pouted: "Am I right? Don't you monks want to get rid of greed, anger and ignorance? He is so angry that he hasn't gotten rid of it at all!"
"It's easy to change the country, but hard to change the nature. Buddhism cannot change human nature. It takes a long process to eliminate habits." Fakong shook his head and said: "It cannot be said that his Buddhism is not deep."
"Anyway, this is not an eminent monk." Lin Feiyang was very disdainful.
Fakong said: "Since he is the abbot, he is also an eminent monk. Okay, you can invite him to have breakfast with him at Guanyun Tower."
Lin Feiyang's eyes widened: "Why?"
Fa Kong glanced at him lightly.
"Okay, okay, I won't ask." Lin Feiyang shrank his neck: "I'll go too!"
"Wait a minute." Fakong said.
Lin Feiyang turned to look at him.
Fakong said: "Since he has a big temper, the way you invite him will be..."
"I understand, I don't need to say much about these little things. I will definitely handle them for you!" Lin Feiyang waved his hand and disappeared in a flash.
Fa Kong smiled and shook his head.
He got up and walked slowly towards Guanyun Tower.
The morning air is extremely fresh.
Above the release pool, the water mist is like a thin white gauze, gently unwinding, soft and light.
Monk Huiling lay on the bell-ringing wood on the fourth floor of the Sutra Pavilion and fell asleep soundly. There was a faint sound of deep sleep.
There is a faint sound of chanting in the Main Hall.
The three of them, Yuan Sheng Yuan Ye Yuan Deng, are doing morning classes.
Their diligent practice puts Fa Kong to shame.
After feeling ashamed, he remained the same and had no intention of changing his mind at all. It was still more comfortable and in line with his nature. It was his own way to enjoy life and enjoy the beauty of the world.
There was already noise on Zhuque Avenue, drifting faintly with the wind.
Separated by a wall, two worlds.
Inside the wall, it is quiet and solemn.
Outside the wall, there is bustle and bustle.
Fa Kong came to the release pool.
When I looked down, I saw sixteen turtles lying on the bottom of the water, motionless, as if they were still sleeping.
He smiled and shook his head. In terms of leisure, they are more leisurely.
The lotus in the pond is gently closed, as if it is also sleeping soundly.
There are crystal clear dewdrops on the lotus leaves.
The breeze stirs slightly, the lotus leaves sway gently, and the dewdrops on them roll and shine.
He opened the door and went out.
In front of the door is a wide flat area, which is kept spotless.
The blue bricks are wetted by dew and their color becomes purer.
When he leaves the green brick area, he completely leaves the area of the other courtyard, which means stepping into the secular world.
The breakfast stalls on both sides of Suzaku Avenue have been set up and opened, and various aromas are wafting, mixed with the noisy sounds, creating a strong smell of fireworks.
He smiled and walked lightly, his purple and gold cassocks fluttering, looking like an eminent monk.
"Master Fa Kong."
"Master Fa Kong."
"Grandmaster."
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Along the way, there were people meeting each other from time to time.
Dharma and emptiness are combined one by one to return the favor.
There were several pilgrims eating breakfast around.
In the past few days, his reputation has spread within a hundred meters radius.
There were only a few people saying hello to him a hundred meters away. When he arrived in front of Guanyun Tower, no one was saying hello to him.
Fakong enjoyed this feeling of being respected.
In his previous life, the respect he received from his subordinates in the company was the driving force that supported him to continue working hard.
He has no parents, no family, no emotional sustenance, and no shortage of money. The driving force that supports him to continue struggling is respect.
What about this life?
He analyzed himself as he walked.
Insecurity.
This is something that was formed by the orphans in the previous life. It is something deeply ingrained and difficult to erase.
The initial insecurity comes from being weak.
This world is too dangerous, countless times more dangerous than the previous life, so we can only try our best to become stronger so that we can protect ourselves.
Now that you have the power to protect yourself and have unlimited lifespan, why do you still have strong upward motivation in your heart?
Or because of insecurity.
The existence of the Medicine Buddha statue is extremely mysterious and incredible.
But will it always exist in the void of my mind?
Its bizarre appearance and unclear explanation for its existence made him feel inexplicably uneasy: Will it suddenly leave one day?
If it leaves, will my lifespan still be infinite?
If you want to completely control your own destiny, then take advantage of its existence and practice the indestructible power of Vajra.
If you achieve Vajra, you will have a lifetime of longevity. You will live forever on your own, rather than with the help of Medicine Buddha.
Thinking deeply, he climbed up to the Guanyun Tower and sat down in his original seat.
He leaned against the window and watched people coming and going below.
The children's laughter is clear and sweet, carefree
Young men and women looked hopeful and longed for the future.
Middle-aged men and women are in a hurry. They have parents and children to support, so they have to work hard to earn money.
The elderly men and women walk leisurely and have reached the age of old age. They are happy to accept their fate and it is best to pretend to be ignorant.
Fakong smiled.
There are all kinds of life in the world, including joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. You may feel painful when you are in the situation, but you feel moving when you are on the outside.
At this time, the waiter started to serve the dishes, and in the blink of an eye, the table was full. This was the dish that Lin Feiyang came to order in advance.
Fakong nodded with satisfaction. The food was delicious and delicious. Guanyunlou's cooking skills were as excellent as ever.
After a while, his ears moved and he heard Lin Feiyang's footsteps. He stood up and saw Lin Feiyang floating over someone's shoulder.
This man was tall and tall, one point taller than Lin Feiyang, and about a slap taller than Fakong.
He has big ears, a face like a crown jade, a shiny top of his head, but his eyes are slightly closed, as motionless as a Buddha statue.
This is Monk Rushan, the abbot of the outer courtyard of Feitian Temple.
Fakong felt his surging anger, like a volcano about to erupt.
"Alas!" Fakong shook his head and sighed, looking at Lin Feiyang.
Lin Feiyang was embarrassed, so he helped him come closer and whispered: "He has a bad temper, so he had to force himself to come."
"Nonsense!" Fakong snorted: "Untie it."
Lin Feiyang moved his palm away from Monk Rushan.
Before Monk Rushan even opened his eyes, he slapped his palm backwards with great speed and without any sound, showing his profound palm skills and cultivation.
The result was an empty shot.
Lin Feiyang avoided it.
Dharma Konghe Tithe: "Master Rushan, I'm so disrespectful."
Rushan opened his eyes, and the cold light shot out like a sword: "What a great outer courtyard of Vajra Temple, it is really majestic!"
Fakong Heshi said: "How offended!"
Monk Rushan glanced at him coldly, glared at Lin Feiyang who was standing opposite, gritted his teeth and said: "You want to start a war in the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple?"
Fakong sighed: "It was a misunderstanding. I originally wanted to invite the master to come over and watch a good show together. Who knew that Lin Feiyang was acting unfavorably and he actually asked for help like this!"
He waved his hand.
Lin Feiyang said: "I haven't eaten yet."
"You still have the nerve to eat!" Fakong said calmly.
Lin Feiyang glanced at Monk Rushan: "Who made him have such a bad temper? I said it so loudly and angrily, but he didn't listen, so this is the only way to do it."
Fakong waved his hand to leave quickly.
"If you don't want to eat it, then you won't eat it." Lin Feiyang curled his lips: "What a pity, I want the crab meat crystal tongue."
He snorted at Monk Rushan, turned around and left.
Monk Rushan stared coldly at Fa Kong.
Fakong stretched out his hand and said: "Master Rushan, don't be as knowledgeable as him. Why don't we chat while we eat, and treat Master to a good show."
"What's the show?"
"Master, have you heard about what happened last time at Guanyun Tower?"
"Those three guys are definitely not pilgrims from Feitian Temple...yes, no, no, I don't even bother to lie."
Fakong nodded slowly: "Of course you are not a pilgrim of Feitian Temple. I believe the master disdains to use such means."
Monk Rushan snorted and his expression softened.
He felt that if it were him, he would never believe that it was not the King Kong Temple. There were too many conflicts between the two temples.
It's not surprising to do something like this, it's normal.
Fakong smiled and said: "I'm afraid this scene will be repeated this time. Master, please come over and see the excitement."
"Huh?" Monk Rushan frowned in confusion.
He was originally full of anger, but when he met Fa Kong's deep eyes, he felt an inexplicable fear in his heart. He did not hold on to Lin Feiyang's matter, nor did he get angry directly.
After all, he is still the abbot of Kongang Temple. Because he is young, he cannot be underestimated.
Moreover, Feitian Temple pays great attention to the news about Kongang Temple. He has already mastered a lot of news about Fa Kong. The Buddhist mantras are efficacious and extremely miraculous.
Otherwise, according to his temper, he would directly overturn the table when he came up.
I am so angry that I still want to eat? What kind of food do I want to eat?
"Master Rushan, please!"
"Okay, let's see what's going on!" Monk Rushan snorted and sat down.
The two sat across from each other, and Fakong warmly entertained him with food and poured wine himself, seemingly very familiar with each other.
"The Feitian Temple is so prosperous. Master Rushan has done so much. I really admire it."
"Forefathers planted trees for others to enjoy, but I have no merit."
"Master is really too modest!" Fa Kong said with a smile: "I know that Feitian Temple was not as prosperous under the previous abbot."
In his previous life, he had already developed his business and entertainment skills, and with just a few words he was able to speak like a mountain monk and lose his anger and reveal a smile.