Lin Feiyang said: "However, I think it's a bit troublesome."
Fakong raised his eyebrows.
"I think they seem to believe in this divine water more than the rejuvenation spell." Lin Feiyang shook his head and said: "I think having this divine water is enough, and the rejuvenation spell has probably been thrown aside."
Fakong nodded.
This is the water tainted by the rejuvenation spell he blessed on the copper vat. It has the power of the rejuvenation spell, but its power is not even one-tenth of the rejuvenation spell.
Although it is not as powerful as the rejuvenation spell, its effect is also beyond the reach of ordinary panaceas.
"People today..." Lin Feiyang shook his head with a speechless expression: "You only believe what you see."
"Throw away the rejuvenation spell written by master? In the final analysis, you still don't believe in master." Xu Qingluo was annoyed and snorted: "Just wait to see them regret it!"
"Everyone has his own destiny." Fakong didn't force it.
What is wasted is just a rejuvenation mantra for yourself. You can write the rejuvenation mantra in the Kalachakra Pagoda and write it with just a few breaths.
If someone recites the rejuvenation mantra seriously, he has seized the opportunity and saved his life. If he fails to seize it, then no one can blame him.
If you are truly in despair, you will not let go of any opportunity. Even if you know it is elusive, you will still try your best to seize it.
Such people are cured by the rejuvenation spell and can easily become their followers.
The rest of the people, or those who are hesitant, may not become believers even if they get the benefits of the Rejuvenation Spell.
"Monk, you should think more broadly." Lin Feiyang shook his head and said, "I'm so angry that I can't be pitiful!"
Fakong pushed open the door and went out, came to the center of the yard, stretched, his face was solemn.
The morning air is as crisp as a cold spring.
The birds on the back mountain were chirping non-stop, sweet and noisy.
Fa Kong changed his usual smile and became serious.
After completing the imperial art chapter, Master Murong's memory pearl was indeed inserted into the red mole between the eyebrows of Medicine Master Buddha.
He gained the memory of Master Murong's life and lived a new life as Master Murong. After his life was over, the strong feeling of Master Murong's unfulfilled ambition echoed in his heart for a long time and could not be eliminated.
Going through other people's memories, their regret is that they are not willing to die and do not want to die.
Master Murong's regret was that he had a strong ambition that was not fulfilled, and that his long-cherished wish for generations could not be realized but died unexpectedly.
This is a shocking secret.
Master Murong turned out to be a member of the Great Yi royal family, a nineteenth-generation direct prince. Although there were twelve princes in his generation, he was only one of them.
But this status is no small matter.
More importantly, he is also the elder of Chenghai Dao, one of the great masters of Chenghai Dao, and a person who influences the decision-making of Chenghai Dao.
If it weren't for a little bad luck and a weak foundation, I might have become the master of Chenghai Dao.
The master of Chenghai Dao not only needs martial arts, but also needs enough wisdom.
The so-called wisdom is actually people’s impression.
At this point, he did not do well enough, he was too aloof and unsociable, so he was not popular in Chenghai Road.
After all, as a member of the Great Yi royal family and born with noble blood, how could he regard himself as an ordinary person? He would inevitably become arrogant.
When he became a great master, he liberated his nature and became more arrogant.
It's just that the Grand Master is already qualified to be arrogant. Although his popularity is not good, his status has not been affected.
Fa Kong was pacing in the yard with his hands behind his hands.
"Master." Xu Qingluo brought water in a wooden basin and said with a smile: "Would it be better to sleep in your own room?"
"Almost, what about you?" Fakong started to wash up and asked casually.
Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "I sleep better here, it is more peaceful and peaceful, and the breath is more refreshing and pleasant."
Fa Kong smiled and nodded.
With the divine water irrigated, the flowers, plants and trees in the outer courtyard will be more prosperous, which is not available in other places, and the air will of course be better.
Fakong nodded, took the towel she handed him, and asked lightly: "You didn't go to practice?"
"Master!" Xu Qingluo said hurriedly: "Aren't you helping Master carry water? I respect Master and don't be in a hurry when practicing."
Fakong said: "Practicing well is the best filial piety to me."
"Master, how clumsy is Uncle Lin? How can he not spill the water when he carries it?" Xu Qingluo said, "I will go to practice my kung fu immediately after serving Master."
"No tomorrow, practice hard and don't be lazy."
"..."
"Um?"
"Yes!" Xu Qingluo replied weakly.
Fakong smiled and shook his head: "Your filial piety is false, but your laziness is true!"
"Master!" Xu Qingluo felt that she had been greatly wronged.
"Hurry up and practice!"
"Humph, just go!"
Xu Qingluo picked up the wooden basin and walked away lightly.
Fakong smiled and shook his head.
Xu Qingluo has been taking Taiyin fruit, and her qualifications have been continuously improving. Looking at her petite body, her strength is far better than that of an adult man.
But Zhou Yang has also been eating Taiyin fruit.
So it would be difficult for her to surpass Zhou Yang, but it would be no problem to surpass others, and she should surpass her peers in the future.
He continued to pace in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, thinking about Master Murong.
Master Murong's incident made his back feel slightly cold.
Master Murong, as one of the Twelve Star Masters of Kunshan Holy Sect, unexpectedly became the Grand Master of Chenghai Dao.
What about the other eleven Star Lords?
Is it within the Kunshan Holy Cult or within each major sect?
Cheng Haidao, as one of the top sects of the Demon Sect, was actually infiltrated by a Prince of Dayi. How incredible is it?
Chenghai Dao has many extraordinary skills and secret techniques. When you reach the middle level, elders will secretly inspect and even test you with extraordinary skills to judge your loyalty to Chenghai Dao.
The real high-level and core disciples of Chenghai Dao are often those disciples who have a clean family background and have joined Chenghai Dao since childhood.
Master Murong is such a disciple.
Will there be other disciples of the Kunshan Holy Church who have also joined other sects since childhood and become the pillars of the sect?
Just think about it and you will know how amazing it is.
Kunshan Holy Cult can penetrate into a state and control its government, but what about other state capitals?
And now we know that Kunshan Holy Cult can penetrate into one sect and become the grand master of one sect, but what about other sects?
Lin Feiyang suddenly appeared: "Abbott, Prince Jingbei is outside asking for an audience."
Fa Kong frowned.
Lin Feiyang said: "Prince Jingbei brought many people with him, and they all carried big wine jars."
"Um?"
"I heard that Prince Jingbei is good at wine and has collected a lot of good wine." Lin Feiyang chuckled and said, "Monk, don't you think the wine from Guanyunlou is a bit lacking in taste?"
"What's wrong with wine?" Fa Kong said lightly: "...Then please invite Prince Jingbei to come in."
Lin Feiyang smiled and disappeared in a flash.
Outside the gate of the outer courtyard of Jingang Temple, Prince Fan Ye of Jingbei was dressed in a purple robe with a gold dragon embroidered on his chest. He looked at the plaque with his hands behind his hands and nodded in admiration: "The emperor's words are powerful and powerful, and his skills are becoming more and more evident."
Standing next to him was Fan Ningyu, wearing an emerald green pleated skirt and a long sword hanging from her waist. She was a little less heroic and a little more feminine.
"Grandpa, the emperor's words are getting better and better, but your ability to flatter him has not improved."
"Bad girl!" Fan Ye pointed at him.
Fan Ningyu smiled and said, "Grandpa, do you really think he will be happy if you give him these wines?"
"It's best to do what you want. You're such a smart girl, how could you not understand?"
"I'm afraid he will be embarrassed." Fan Ningyu said with a smile: "As a famous monk, but he is greedy for drinking, won't his reputation be damaged?"
"Can't the eminent monk drink?" Fan Ye waved his hand: "Bad girl, please stop talking later."
"Okay!" Fan Ningyu agreed with a smile.
"Squeak!" The door slowly opened.
Fakong walked out slowly wearing a purple gold cassock, calm and composed, showing the majesty of a senior monk.
Fan Ye hurriedly came forward to greet him and tithe from afar.
"Amitabha, Lord Fan, and the poor monk have come to greet you from afar." Fakong returned the courtesy, and then rushed to Fan Ningyu to return the courtesy.
Fan Ningyu returned the courtesy with a smile.
"Haha..." Fan Ye smiled before saying anything, and said enthusiastically: "Master, I've seen you, so there's no need to be polite to me."
Fakong smiled and extended his hand to invite.
"Let them send their things in first." Fan Ye waved his hand: "Send them all in, handle them with care, and if the jar is broken, you will be fined ten years of salary!"
"Yes." Thirty-six strong men responded. They all bent down to pick up two large jars of wine and entered the courtyard cautiously.
Fakong stepped aside to get out of the way.
Lin Feiyang had already come forward, directed them to the back, and put the wine in the corner of the pagoda garden.
There are a total of seventy-two large jars of wine, which are extremely spectacular when piled together.
Lin Feiyang chuckled.
Fakong invited Fan Ye and Fan Ningyu to the release pool.
Fan Ye did not sit down, but instead bent down to observe the turtles still sleeping under the water, and said with emotion: "These bastards are so lucky."
Fakong smiled and said, "Why did the prince say this?"
"I am really blessed to be able to receive edification day and night in such a noble place and live a long life. I have cultivated it in my previous life."
Fan Ningyu smiled and said: "Grandpa, those turtles can't understand Buddhist scriptures, they just happened to fall into the hands of Master Fakong and others."
"What do you know, girl!" Fan Ye glared at her angrily: "You are not a bastard, how do you know they can't understand Buddhist scriptures?"
"I..." Fan Ningyu was speechless.
Fan Ye glared at her fiercely: "If you destroy my stage and talk nonsense again, go back first!"
"Yes." Fan Ningyu hurriedly raised her jade hands as if to beg for mercy: "I just don't want to speak anymore. I just open my ears and close my mouth."
"Hmph, that's pretty much it." Fan Ye was finally satisfied and smiled apologetically at Fakong: "This girl is spoiled by her father, it's ridiculous."
Fakong smiled and shook his head.
In his opinion, it's not that they spoiled her, it's Fan Ningyu's nature that cannot be suppressed.
"How many days will the master hold a grand ceremony?"
"Yes." Fakong said: "All living beings are suffering. If you can help, just help. It can be regarded as practicing some merit."
"This is a great merit!" Fan Ye exclaimed: "Don't worry, master, I will find someone to help when the time comes and take good care of the patients who come to attend the ceremony!"
"Then thank you, Your Majesty." Fakong did not refuse.
This kind of ceremony really needs organizers and coordinators. The previous rain praying ceremony was organized by Prince Xin and others.
If we only rely on the outer courtyard of Kongang Temple this time, we will be stretched thin, and chaos will inevitably occur. If someone takes the opportunity to cause trouble again, it will be even more troublesome.
Fan Ye waved his hand: "It's a small thing, but it's also a matter of great merit. How could I miss it? Hey, in fact, if I don't help, King Xin will help. He is already in charge of these things, and with the relationship between you two
Guanxi, I will definitely not hold back."
"King Xin..." Fakong shook his head and said with a smile: "I am very busy now, how can I have time to take care of this matter."
"He has indeed been very busy these past two days." Fan Ye shook his head, with an angry look on his face: "The court impeached him with too many memorials. He was taught a lesson by the emperor. He has to go to the palace to be disciplined every day!"
PS: The update is complete, sorry for the delay, try to be earlier tomorrow!