He has always had a clear understanding of himself.
The martial arts is between the first level and the second level. It has the ability to defend the first level, but it is not the first level after all.
There are Buddhist mantras that can heal injuries, calm the mind, stabilize the body, and gain the memories of others.
If you have magical powers, you can see the future, see people's hearts, and most importantly, you can escape.
Together, these constitute its overall strength.
Even if he is a first-grade person, he is still far from being invincible in this world, not to mention that he is not yet at the first-grade level and is even further away.
Even if you are invincible, you still have to be cautious so as not to capsize in the gutter, not to mention that you are not invincible yet.
Monk Huiling stared at her little eyes and hummed: "Abbott, as Qingluo's master, you are too cruel. She is so young, please take it easy and temper her skills!"
Last time, I felt that Fakong was cruel, and he actually watched Xu Qingluo enter the prison.
It was clear that just by stretching out his hand, Xu Qingluo could be saved from entering the Heavenly Prison, but if he didn't stretch out his hand, he would never be able to do such a cruel thing.
Fakong smiled and said: "Then what should I do according to my uncle's opinion?"
"At least we can't let Qingluo go to the heavenly prison, right?" Monk Huiling hummed: "She is so young, maybe she will be a shadow for the rest of her life."
"I've already found someone to take care of you secretly. Everything will be fine."
"Then why does she have to go to the prison?"
"If you don't let her in, how about rescuing her directly?" Fakong said: "Then she hides in the outer courtyard and doesn't go out with her parents?...Master, it's best for children to follow their parents. As a master, I'm just an assistant.
That’s all, it can’t replace your parents.”
"...Xingxing, you are the abbot, you have the final say!" Monk Huiling found that he was about to be convinced by Fa Kong and could not refute.
Fakong smiled and shook his head and said no more.
"By the way, the Yin Yang Taixu Gong..."
"It's best not to say anything," Fakong said.
"Why don't you tell me?" Monk Huiling opened his little eyes and was extremely curious: "Come and tell me, hehe, if you lie well, you won't tell that old bald donkey Zhiyuan!"
"There is indeed no secret recipe," Fakong smiled and shook his head: "It is not a simple method of cultivation."
"It's not a single cultivator, what is that... If it's not a single cultivator, is it a double...double...oh!" Monk Huiling's little eyes widened as he suddenly realized.
He quickly glanced at Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang asked curiously: "Ancestor, what are you talking about?"
"Hey, you're from a kid's house, don't ask any questions, just eat your food!" Monk Huiling waved his fat hands and showed a weird smile.
Zhou Yang looked at him, and then at his master Faning. Fang Kong was also a little confused, so he looked at Lin Feiyang: "Uncle Lin..."
"Don't ask me, I don't know either,... I really don't know." Lin Feiyang stared at Monk Huiling.
Monk Huiling hurriedly waved his fat hands: "It's better not to tell, it's better not to tell, hurry up and eat!"
He was busy eating.
This caused Lin Feiyang and Faning to be extremely curious and looked at Fa Kong.
Fakong didn't mean to say more.
"Oh!" Lin Feiyang's eyes lit up.
"Bang!" He slammed the table and laughed proudly: "I know!"
"Uncle Lin!" Zhou Yang tugged at his sleeve in a hurry.
"Hey, kid, don't ask."
Fanning also nodded thoughtfully.
He gradually tasted it and figured out what it was. He shook his head and thought it would be better not to let Zhou Yang know.
Fakong shook his head, thinking that it would be better to let Zhou Yang know. Others are brats, so letting him explore by himself would only arouse his curiosity: "It's a mental method that requires men and women to practice together."
"Men and women practice together..." Zhou Yang thought for a while and looked sideways at Lin Feiyang: "You don't wear clothes, right? What's the point!"
Lin Feiyang's eyes widened: "Hey, little Zhou Yang, you know a lot!"
Zhou Yang had a rare and strange expression.
Lin Feiyang looked at Faning: "Your apprentice...is amazing."
Fanning shook his head.
He felt that Zhou Yang knew more than him.
Early in the morning, outside Nantian Prison.
Mrs. Xu took Xu Qingluo out of the gate of the prison, her clothes neat and not dirty.
Xu Qingluo's two younger brothers were holding on to Mrs. Xu's clothes, one on the left and the other on the right, and looked around cautiously, so at any time there would be armored soldiers rushing over to catch her in.
The early autumn morning is already cool and misty.
It was desolate and cold outside Nantian Prison.
Xu Qingluo looked around, immediately smiled and waved vigorously.
Lin Feiyang and Zhou Yang were standing not far away, waving.
When the two saw them coming out, they strode over quickly.
"Uncle Lin, junior brother." Xu Qingluo was beaming.
Mrs. Xu put on her crotch as a courtesy.
Lin Feiyang returned the favor and laughed loudly at Xu Qingluo: "Xiao Qingluo, you are finally out. Let's go to the outer courtyard. Your master is waiting for you."
"How are you, master?" Xu Qingluo asked with a smile.
"He..." Lin Feiyang said: "There is nothing wrong with him. He eats well and sleeps well. He is the most leisurely person."
Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Master is tired."
"Hey!" Lin Feiyang disagreed.
He felt that he was the most tired, not only mentally but also physically.
When the group returned to the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple, there was a long queue of pilgrims and it was very lively.
Xu Qingluo said in surprise: "In just a few days, there have been so many pilgrims. Master is really amazing!"
"...Okay, he is so powerful." Lin Feiyang originally wanted to say that this was his own contribution, and it was his constant publicity that allowed people to know how powerful the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple was and how great Master Fakong's powers were.
But then I thought about it, in the final analysis it was Fa Kong’s magical powers and Buddhist mantras. Without him, I wouldn’t have been able to deceive these pilgrims.
When they entered Fa Kong's courtyard, Fa Kong was slowly practicing boxing in the middle of the courtyard. It was Little Arhat Boxing, just like Huinan's appearance every time he saw her.
"Master!" Xu Qingluo rushed towards Fa Kong like a butterfly.
Fa Kong waved his sleeves and asked her to stop in front of him, looked her up and down, smiled and nodded: "Not bad."
Xu Qingluo said proudly: "Hehe, Master, I have practiced to turn reality into reality."
"Very good." Fakong nodded with satisfaction.
Xu Qingluo's qualifications are indeed excellent, especially for the Void Fetal Breathing Sutra, she is simply the most suitable practitioner.
Visualize, turn illusion into reality, and then firmly believe. These are the three steps of the first level. She has completed the second step in a short time.
Mrs. Xu salutes her.
He stood up and returned the courtesy to Mrs. Xu, smiling and saying, "Thank you for your hard work."
Mrs. Xu shook her head gently: "If it weren't for the master's care, we wouldn't be so stable."
After she entered the sky prison, she knew that she and others were waiting to be taken care of. Otherwise, the cell would not be so spacious, the withered grass would not be so dry, and there would be no smell.
After much deliberation, only Fakong has such ability, and the only one who can take care of his family is Weng Jingyuan. Unfortunately, Weng Jingyuan cannot protect himself, and his family is imprisoned by him.
"I have already met Mr. Xu..." Fakong told him Xu Enzhi's decision.
Mrs. Xu nodded slightly, it would be a good thing to be demoted from Shenjing and stay away from the whirlpool.
While the two of them were talking, Monk Huiling jumped from the bell-ringing beam to Xu Qingluo and said with a smile: "Xiao Qingluo, how does the prison rice taste?"
Xu Qingluo wrinkled her nose: "Ancestor, can you please not mention this?"
"Hey, you are used to the food here, how can you stand the food in the prison?"
"Ancestor, have you ever been to the Heavenly Prison?"
"Stop talking nonsense!"
"Then how do you know that the food in Tianlao is unpalatable?"
"Guess."
"..." Xu Qingluo looked at him with suspicion: "Old ancestor, just admit it, you must have eaten from Tianlao."
"Ahem." Monk Huiling quickly changed the subject: "You came out just in time. Your master will cast the cloud-making rain spell tomorrow, so you can open your eyes just in time."
Xu Qingluo asked quickly.
When Fa Kong cast the cloud-making rain spell for the first time, she had already entered the sky prison and was extremely curious about this matter.
Zhou Yang proudly took over the topic, Xu Qingluo asked, Zhou Yang explained, and the two started to argue again while talking.
Xu Qingluo's two younger brothers came over curiously, listening to one thing and another. They felt that what they said was reasonable and could not refute it.
Mrs. Xu looked at this scene, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, a smile appeared, and she felt peaceful and happy in her heart.
They released him, but it would take a while for Xu Enzhi to release him. Someone deliberately made trouble and stuck him for a while, making him suffer for a few more days.
This is also due to the fact that he usually offends too many people.
"Did you hear that?"
"What?"
"Master Fakong of Vajra Temple wants to pray for rain at the east city gate!"
"Hey……"
"Don't believe it, Master Fakong is different from other eminent monks. He really prays for rain!"
"How can it be!"
"It rained heavily at the Vajra Temple a few days ago. Many people saw it with their own eyes. Some people even got wet in the rain and got a cold when they came back. They almost died."
"real?"
"Whether it's true or not, it's always right to go and have a look, right?"
"That's true!"
…
"Do you want to go to Master Kong to pray for rain?"
"Just about to go."
"Together together."
"We have to leave quickly, otherwise we will run out of room!"
"So many people are going?"
"Hey, everyone wants to join in the fun. It's been a long time since it was so lively."
"You don't want to see if Master Fakong will fail and lose face, right?"
"hey-hey……"
…
"Look and pray for the rain!"
"Let's go, let's go"
…
"Oh, damn God, if it doesn't rain, it won't give us a way to survive!"
"Master Fakong wishes he could ask for rain, otherwise..."
"Xuan Na!"
"There are so many people watching. If Master Fakong is not sure, he wouldn't dare to let so many people watch, right?"
"Maybe it's just for fame and reputation!"
"That's true. In today's world, some people are really desperate for fame. It's so sad!"
"Let's go, let's join in the fun and see if this famous master can pray for rain!"
"If I could really pray for rain, I would go to Vajra Temple to offer incense every day!"
…
"Old man, don't join in the fun. There are too many people. If someone stumbles, you will be in serious trouble!"
"Damn boy, I'm very strong. I won't die in peace if I don't go to such a grand event!"
"Hey, old man, what's there to see? A liar is just trying to trick people, and he's asking for rain? Which master can ask for rain? God doesn't care about him!"
"Bastard, let's see if I don't kill someone!"
"Ah, old man, please be gentle, you are strong enough, go ahead, go ahead!"
…
In the morning, various places in Shenjing City have begun to be restless, and there is an endless stream of pedestrians heading towards the east city gate.
Outside the East City Gate, it was very lively.
Small businessmen and hawkers have a keen sense of smell and have discovered business opportunities early. They set up stalls on both sides of the avenue and hung up various signboards.
The shouts are endless.
There are sellers of sugar, tea, melons and fruits, gadgets...there are so many kinds that it’s dazzling.
There are families with children, so the children want snacks, and the adults are relaxed and willing to spend money.
If you have friends to keep you company, buy something to eat. You can't wait around, otherwise it will be too tiring to stay up until noon.
If you want to go to Master Kong to pray for rain, you don’t need to ask for directions, just follow the road formed by the stalls on both sides.