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Chapter 1853 Plead

He saw that the opening ceremony of Yuzhu Temple was successfully held.

I saw that most of the guests were shocked by the majestic golden light of the Main Hall, although half of them suspected that it was a trick and not a real power.

But the other half of the guests have changed their minds and no longer directly reject it. They feel that they are exaggerated.

This is already huge progress.

These people have great influence. Their attitude changes have affected too many people, and the martial arts sects and masters at every level have become curious.

As more and more people flock to Yuzhu Peak, the number of believers is skyrocketing, and so is their credibility.

He stood on the top of Feilai Peak, and his faith ignored the distance and fell directly on him, feeling an unprecedented sense of sufficiency and ease.

This surge in confidence is unprecedented.

This is what he failed to see when he used his clairvoyance before. He only saw that the opening ceremony of Yuzhu Temple went smoothly without any twists and turns. He did not see that it would have such a huge impact on him.

This is the limitation of clairvoyance.

But this is also a huge surprise.

After he realized that his confidence had skyrocketed, the control of the three dojos became more and more smooth, as if they were right in front of him even though they were thousands of miles apart.

Even if he doesn't use divine foot power or clairvoyance, he can still directly see the situation of the other two mountain peaks, the situation of Shenjing and the three temples, and can directly control every plant and tree inside.

This feeling made him very intoxicated, but he also kept reminding himself that he must not be addicted to it, otherwise he would lose his humanity and become inhumane.

Only when you understand your own weakness can you maintain awe, be calm and discover the mysteries of the world.

After a while, he lowered his head and looked at the soles of his feet, which was Feilai Peak.

Feilaifeng is the one he has the highest hopes for.

The Buddhism in Dayong is prosperous. If Feilai Peak can be opened to the public, there will definitely be more believers, and the faith will be more and more pure. By then, the scope of the Xiaoxitian Paradise will skyrocket.

At that time, the distance to the golden body will be further shortened, and it is even expected to directly reach the realm of the golden body.

Thinking of this, he smiled spontaneously.

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Feilai Peak is a famous mountain in Dayong, and many people usually come to visit it, so after it was given to Fakong, the news spread quickly.

In a few days, the news spread almost throughout Tianjing.

More importantly, Fakong's reputation in Dayong is far greater than that in Dayun.

Most of his reputation in Dayun was spread by the masters of Zhen Longyuan, and they were all young masters of various sects. The various sects of Dayun Wulin were extremely afraid of Fakong and tried their best to suppress him.

However, Fakong's reputation in Dayong is extremely great.

One is because no one suppresses them, and more importantly, because Buddhism is prosperous, people are extremely interested in the sacred monks and will try their best to inquire about them once they hear about them.

Once it was passed down to ten, it spread quickly.

The wider the spread, the less likely he was to see the real person, and the more curious he became. His reputation even spread so miraculously that he seemed to have become the best monk in the world.

Even though Yongkong Temple was built later, Fa Kong rarely passed by, and people yearned for it more and more.

Nowadays, Feilai Peak has actually been given to Divine Monk Fa Kong, which means that Dayong also has Divine Monk Fa Kong’s dojo, where the Rejuvenation Mantra and the Pure Heart Mantra can be experienced.

The news about Daqian Xingnan Peak has been spreading for a long time. After all, many martial arts masters from Dayong went to Xingnan Peak. After returning, the news spread quickly.

Fakong's reputation was already great, and with the addition of Xingnan Peak, the various sects in Dayong Wulin did not have the idea of ​​suppressing Fakong, but were eager to make Fakong famous.

In the final analysis, they are largely responsible for Fa Kong's worldwide fame.

They were dissatisfied with the dominance of one family in the Great Myoulien Temple. They would naturally not let it go if they had the opportunity to raise Fakong's status and reputation, thus weakening the Great Myoulien Temple.

Therefore, after Feilai Peak was opened, it was quickly crowded with believers. Believers from all directions swarmed in. The entire Feilai Peak crowd was as dense as ants.

Fakong was not impatient because of the large number of people. Instead, he met every believer on the steps of the Main Hall, his purple and gold cassock fluttering, calm and gentle.

People have heard about Fakong's reputation for a long time, but rarely see others. Now that they saw it with their own eyes, right before their eyes, the mystery was shattered.

Fakong's eyes were calm and gentle, but he seemed to be able to see through their hearts and see their past and present lives, so that they did not dare to be negligent.

That morning, Fakong continued to stand on the fifth floor of the Main Hall, watching the believers pouring in.

The believers have already lined up from the main hall to a hundred meters below, and believers are still coming up the mountain. This is the situation when the mountain has just been opened.

When the first ray of sunshine appears in the morning, it is the time when Feilai Peak opens its mountains.

When the sun sets, Feilai Peak closes.

There are no outsiders stationed in Feilai Peak now, there are no monasteries yet, and no outsiders are left on the mountain.

However, Fakong has already announced that in half a month, young heroes from various martial arts sects can go to the mountains to practice in seclusion, but every disciple will have to serve in the mountains for half a year after becoming a grand master.

This price was insignificant, and the various martial arts sects naturally agreed without hesitation. More importantly, the six months of service in the mountain was actually an opportunity to consolidate one's realm.

After becoming a grand master, if you suddenly leave Feilai Peak and this holy land of cultivation, your realm may be unstable and you will have endless troubles. It is best to continue to consolidate on the mountain for half a year.

Fakong calmly looked at the believers coming and going. If any of the believers saluted him, he would return the favor, showing a friendly appearance.

Among the believers, a middle-aged man suddenly came forward, knelt down at the foot of the steps, and quickly kowtowed to Fakong three times, making a "bang bang" sound.

Fakong looked at him calmly and did not stop him.

The middle-aged man was sallow, thin, and frail.

After kowtowing, he hissed: "Holy monk, help me!"

Fakong's eyes suddenly became as deep as the sea, making the middle-aged man feel dazed for a moment.

The believers who were waiting in line to offer incense felt that his eyes suddenly brightened by three points, and they dared not look directly at him, and stared more and more curiously.

Fakong sighed and said: "Destiny cannot be violated, your mother's life span has been reached."

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "My mother has worked so hard to raise me up. I have just started to get better, but my mother is about to enjoy the blessings, and then she abandons me. I really can't bear it. If this is destiny, that destiny is really unfair!"

Fakong nodded: "The way of heaven is ruthless, so naturally it is unfair, but this is fate."

"Ask the holy monk to save my mother's life." The middle-aged man kowtowed again, hitting the stone floor hard with each blow, making a "bang bang" sound and already bleeding.

Everyone started talking curiously.

Someone recognized the middle-aged man's identity and spread the word in a low voice.

This middle-aged man was indeed unlucky. He lost his father at a young age and was raised by his mother. She tried her best to support him in his education. He finally obtained a meritorious degree the year before last.

I had just become an official, but my mother fell seriously ill.

This was obviously held up in one breath. After seeing his son achieve fame, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then his body collapsed quickly.

This is a very common thing.

People feel compassion and feel that it is indeed a bad fate.

Fakong sighed and nodded: "That's all, let's carry her up the mountain."

"But my mother has lost her mind and cannot recite the rejuvenation mantra." The middle-aged man said helplessly.

If you can cast a rejuvenation spell, you don't have to kowtow and beg, you can just carry your mother on your back and climb the mountain.

"Then it's up to you." Fakong said: "If you are sincere and sincere, you can bless her."


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