Lin Feiyang's expression changed, calculating whether Fa Kong would fail.
If the spell of clouds and rain in front of people fails, should you find a way to save it so as not to scare away the pilgrims?
You have to find a foolproof method.
But it is almost impossible to find such a way.
No matter how powerful I am, I can't move the clouds in the sky, and no matter how fast my Qinggong is, I can't make rain.
After all the calculations, we can only judge Monk Kong’s own abilities.
well……
I have a hard life. I have to help and take care of people, but I also have to worry about these things. It’s so tiring!
He shook his head and sighed.
Zhou Yang said: "Uncle Lin, are you unhappy?"
Lin Feiyang's face suddenly darkened and he hummed: "Little Zhou Yang, are you not lazy in practicing?"
"How is that possible!" Zhou Yang said dissatisfied: "Uncle Lin, when did I become lazy in practicing?"
"You think I can't tell?" Lin Feiyang said disdainfully: "You are a little brat, you still want to hide it from me?"
"I'm lazy!" Zhou Yang said disdainfully: "Uncle Lin, don't lie to me."
"You are just moving your body and being lazy in your mind. You are not paying attention at all!" Lin Feiyang glanced at Faning: "Can't your master see that? I think he is soft-hearted and is reluctant to talk about you!"
Zhou Yang snorted and refused to admit it.
"Otherwise, I will keep an eye on you." Lin Feiyang said: "Things outside are very important, but if you don't practice well, it will delay your future achievements."
Zhou Yang was startled and lowered his voice: "Uncle Lin, why doesn't Junior Sister Qingluo come?"
He was a brat with a mature mind, and had already figured out Lin Feiyang's temperament.
It looks like he is laughing and joking and getting into trouble with himself, but if he looks down, it means he doesn't recognize his relatives. When the time comes, it will be useless for the master to intercede, and it will only work if the master speaks.
But the master uncle doesn't care about this at all.
"Little girl Qingluo..." Lin Feiyang frowned and thought for a moment, then turned to look at Kong: "It's true that I haven't seen Qingluo for a few days, I still miss her."
Although she was often angry with herself, it still made her wonder when she didn't see him for a while.
Fakong continued to eat without saying anything.
Lin Feiyang said puzzledly: "According to my understanding of little girl Qingluo, she won't be able to bear it. She won't be able to do it even if she doesn't come for a day."
Xu Qingluo was obsessed with Monk Fakong. She called him “Master, Master” so sweetly. Her attitude was completely different from her attitude towards her. She must have come to see her Master every day.
Fakong shook his head and said nothing.
"I'll go take a look." Lin Feiyang disappeared in a flash.
Zhou Yang smiled.
Faning glanced at Zhou Yang dissatisfied: "I just ordered you, Uncle Lin, to stop doing this again!"
"Yes, Master, my disciple is wrong." Zhou Yang quickly admitted his mistake with a low eyebrow.
"...Let's eat." Faning originally wanted to reprimand him, not to let him be clever.
But now that he was having dinner, with so many people around him, he was worried that speaking too harshly would hurt Zhou Yang's self-esteem and face.
I can only wait until I return to the temple to talk properly.
Zhou Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
What I fear the most is Master’s nagging magic skill, which is invincible in the world. No matter how strong I am, I can’t stand his nagging magic skill.
Lin Feiyang appeared in a flash with a gloomy expression: "Monk, it's not good. Qingluo's house has been ransacked and there is no one left."
Fakong nodded.
"You know?" Lin Feiyang's eyes widened.
Fakong waved his hands and said, "Let's talk about it when we get back."
"..." Lin Feiyang's eyes were still wide open, staring at him as if he didn't recognize him.
Fanning also looked surprised and worried.
Zhou Yang's pink and jade-carved face was calm. Although he was anxious, he didn't show it and ate slowly.
Li Yuezheng was sensible and didn't ask any further questions.
Fakong put down his wine glass, stood up and walked out.
Everyone followed and walked out.
When we arrived at Zhuque Avenue, people around us all saluted and called "Master Fakong".
Fa Konghe nodded his head, returned the courtesy one by one, and walked without any hesitation or slowness.
He smiled warmly and nodded in return, while talking to Li Yuezheng: "What are the plans for Donor Li after he comes back?"
Li Yuezheng took a step back and stood side by side with Faning.
"Master, I want to return to the sect." Li Yuezheng said softly: "Although I have not completed my mission, I am really tired of it and don't want to live like this anymore."
Fakong nodded lightly: "Returning to the sect is indeed a good choice, but don't you think it's a pity?"
"Many disciples in the sect are like this. After practicing for a while, they return to the sect and make up their mind to practice. The progress will be faster... We, the disciples of the sect, in the final analysis, are still cultivating."
"Girl, are you a disciple of Tianhai Sword Sect?"
"...He is an unworthy disciple of the Tianhai Sword Sect." Li Yuezheng nodded slowly.
"Tianhai Sword Sect..." Fakong muttered.
He didn't know much about the Tianhai Sword Sect, and there weren't many records about the Tianhai Sword Sect within the sect.
Moreover, the Tianhai Sword Sect is also quite low-key in its activities, even much more low-key than the Guangming Holy Sect, and its disciples often do things without registering their numbers.
Lin Feiyang's eyes widened and he looked at Li Yuezheng in surprise.
Li Yuezheng didn't show it at all, and she looked like she was weak and weak, but she didn't expect that she was a master disciple of the Tianhai Sword Sect.
Li Yuezheng smiled at him.
Lin Feiyang scratched his head in embarrassment.
He hurried along very quickly, his feet were not idle, and his mouth was not idle either.
When I was bragging on the road, I belittled the disciples of the three major sects, saying that this one is not good and that one is not good. The three major sects are getting worse and worse. The disciples are not good enough and are not as good as the disciples of the Demon Sect.
It is said that the disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect cannot bear to see that Sima Xun, who is known as the number one master among young people, has a weak ambition and a lack of magnanimity, so it is difficult for him to achieve greatness.
To be the number one young man like this is really embarrassing to the Tianhai Sword Sect.
He thought that when he mentioned the Tianhai Sword Sect, Li Yuezheng didn't say a word, allowing him to demote Sima Xun, and occasionally nodded in agreement.
He really looked down on Sima Xun.
Being fascinated by Ning Zhenzhen, he became helpless and unable to display the momentum of the top young master of the Tianhai Sword Sect.
He was extremely disdainful: for a top genius to be fascinated by a woman, it was simply an embarrassment to a man!
"Whether you return to the sect or not, you must be careful of Dayong's revenge." Fakong warned: "They will never let you go."
"Yes." Li Yuezheng nodded.
What he saw with his clairvoyance was that Li Yuezheng did not return to the sect, but stayed in the Green-clothed Foreign Affairs Bureau to continue working as a secret spy.
And he even sneaked into Dayong Tianjing.
It can only be said that people are not judged by their appearance. Li Yuezheng looks soft and frail, but he has a tough heart that is not afraid of death.
A normal person would not dare to go to Tianjing again.
Unfortunately, he could only see it for three months.
Within three months, she was still safe.
In the evening, Zhuque Avenue was more lively than usual. Along the way, Fakong was never idle. He kept talking, nodding his head frequently, and seriously responded to the respectful greetings of those around him.
When entering the temple gate, Li Yuezheng couldn't help but ask: "Master, don't you feel tired?"
She was tired from watching.
Fakong smiled.
He really didn't feel tired, but rather enjoyed it.
Each of these people who greets you may become your own believer and may gain merit.
If you want to achieve the Vajra state and live forever, you have to rely on them.
At this time, the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple was already brightly lit, bright and soft.
Fa Kong doesn't like darkness, so there are extra lights.
Since he came to the outer courtyard, Lin Feiyang specially bought some lanterns and they were several times brighter than before.
Fakong and Li Yuezheng came to the life-freeing pond and sat down at the stone table.
Lin Feiyang quickly made tea.
Li Yuezheng first thanked him.
Fa Kong smiled and waved his hands.
For him, this matter is really easy, and there are no consequences. After all, he has the power to cover the sky and the sun in front of him.
All the troubles he caused will be left to Wang Qingshan, the only person who has mastered the art of covering the sky and the sun.
Fakong asked again what kind of person Prince Chun was.
"Prince Chun..." Li Yuezheng looked solemn, sighed, and shook his head: "He is a despairing person."
Fakong raised his eyebrows slightly.
Li Yuezheng said: "Prince Chun is almost perfect, with extremely high talent, unfathomable martial arts skills, extremely high intelligence, and no tricks left. And more importantly, he is loyal and has no ambitions. He only thinks about
The current emperor who assists Dayong."
"Is there such a person in the world?" Lin Feiyang interjected from the side and said in disbelief: "He is so powerful, why don't he want to be the emperor himself? That would be so enjoyable?"
"Because Prince Chun has lost his mother and concubine since he was a child, he is alone in the palace and is still being bullied. It was the current Emperor Dayong who protected him since he was a child, and also pestered the Supreme Emperor and his mother and concubine. The current Queen Mother, let the Queen Mother
After adopting him, the two of them can be said to be brothers and sisters."
"Brotherly love."
"Yes, Prince Chun is able to achieve such great achievements because of the current Emperor Dayong. Therefore, Prince Chun has no second intention and can only die."
"There is true love in the world." Fakong sighed.
He has a negative attitude towards human nature, which is selfish and hard to overcome.
The relationship between people is extremely fragile, and not betraying is just because there is not enough weight.
So in his previous life, he was used to seeing betrayal and separation, and his heart became increasingly cold.
Now that he has been reborn, he tries to believe in some true feelings in the world. These things sometimes exist.
Li Yuezheng shook his head and said: "Prince Chun suddenly had a falling out with the current emperor, and then broke up in anger. He deceived many people. Emperor Dayong was finally able to win the title because of this great drama between the two.
"
"A good trick." Fakong nodded: "If we didn't really trust each other, we wouldn't dare to act like this."
It requires a high degree of tacit understanding and deep confidence to dare to act in such a play, otherwise it will be easy for the lie to become true.
"Prince Chun has gradually taken control of the entire martial arts world in Dayong in recent years. He can be said to be the leader of the martial arts world, and he keeps his word." Li Yuezheng sighed: "Just this achievement is already impressive."
Lin Feiyang smiled and said: "Monk, if you want to be the leader of the martial arts alliance..."
"Of course it's impossible. Who can convince me?" Fakong shook his head.
Don't say that you are either a first-class person or a first-class person now. There are many first-class people in this world, so why should you convince yourself?
Yipin is a person who knows his mind and his nature, how can he bow his head in front of others?
Those first-class members of the sect protect the sect out of responsibility, not out of fear of sect rules.
"Prince Chun's Mansion contains countless magic secrets and magical elixirs. There are many masters in Prince Chun's Mansion, so they can suppress the heroes of the martial arts world."
"It's a pity that Prince Chun was not here at the time and could not see his true face." Fakong sighed: "Such a character..."
Li Yuezheng nodded.
Fortunately, Prince Chun is not here.
The top masters from Prince Chun's Palace followed Prince Chun. If they were here, the two of them might not be able to escape safely, even if the master possesses magical powers.
Lin Feiyang's eyes flashed.
Fakong knew what he was thinking at a glance, shook his head and said, "You'd better not go to Prince Chun's Mansion, lest you lose your life."
"...Okay." Lin Feiyang reluctantly gave up the idea.
Since Monk Fakong said not to go, it’s better not to go.
Li Yuezheng: "Master, I'm going to take my leave and go back to the Green Clothes Foreign Office."
She took off the string of Buddhist beads from her wrist, looked at them reluctantly, and handed them to Fa Kong.
Fakong smiled and said, "Just keep it."
"This..." Li Yuezheng hesitated.
This Buddhist bead is so precious. Since I have received such great grace from him for saving my life, how can I shamelessly keep this?
Fakong smiled and said, "You and I are destined to be together, so these Buddha beads are our destiny. I hope you can be safe and happy from now on."
"...Thank you, Master." Li Yuezheng bowed deeply and turned around neatly to leave.
Lin Feiyang shouted hurriedly: "Don't worry about her for now, let's talk about Qingluo first. Someone has raided her house and I'm afraid she has been jailed."
He looked at Fakong reproachfully: "Little girl Qingluo must be very sad."
Fortunately, he was blessed with great supernatural powers, but he failed to notice that his disciple was in trouble.
PS: The next update will be later. Maybe I am too tired. The fatigue accumulated over a month, so I write slower and slower.