Everything is clear as the eyes can see, and there are no more twists and turns. Those who want to cause trouble, after seeing such a scene, honestly put away their evil thoughts.
They never expected that Fakong's blessing ceremony would turn out like this, with so many armored soldiers and so many masters interspersed among them.
The masters from various palaces did not deliberately hide their aura, but instead displayed their aura fully, allowing everyone to feel it.
These momentums echoed each other, like sea-calming needles, steadily calming people's evil thoughts.
Know how to retreat when faced with difficulties, know how to advance and retreat, these people with evil intentions are very wise.
As for those who went to Tiger Mountain knowing that there were tigers in the mountains, Fakong had already eliminated them in advance, together with the disciples of Kunshan Holy Cult.
The rest are those who have recognized the current situation, become honest, and will not cause trouble again.
Li Ying wore a black shirt and stood quietly among the crowd, with Li Zhu and Zhou Tianhuai standing next to her.
Ning Zhenzhen, dressed in white as snow, also stood quietly among the crowd, followed by Sima Xun and others.
They are cautious and vigilant, ready to take action at any time to deal with those who want to take advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble.
Fakong's voice resounded in everyone's ears, and he said warmly: "Amitabha, poor monk Fakong, now start reciting the Rejuvenation Mantra. Follow me and recite it wholeheartedly."
He immediately began to recite the rejuvenation mantra.
As soon as Fakong's rejuvenation mantra sounded, everyone followed and recited it. The sound was a little messy at first, but gradually became unified.
Even those who came to pray for blessings without receiving the rejuvenation mantra written in Fa Kong's handwriting could not help but recite it.
Even if they did not get the Rejuvenation Mantra, they heard that they should recite the Rejuvenation Mantra, so they tried their best to find the Rejuvenation Mantra, recite it by heart in one night or half a day, and recite it with others.
The sound of the rejuvenation spell resounded through the sky, and could be heard by half of the capital city. People on Suzaku Avenue looked over.
"What is this for?"
"You don't know this? It's a blessing ceremony."
"Ah, is Master Fakong's prayer ceremony today?"
"Lao Yang, you are really deaf to what's going on outside the window. You only care about making money. You don't even know about this?"
"Hey, I've been busy these past two days, so I forgot about it. If I had known, I would have gone along and joined in the fun."
"Why are you joining in the fun? Without the rejuvenation spell written by Master Fakong, no one is allowed in at all. Only those who are critically ill can make an exception to enter. Didn't you see the four major infantry officers surrounding the outside?"
"Master Fakong is so pompous that he even sent out the four major infantry yamen to maintain the scene."
"Hey, it is said that Master Fakong has a very good relationship with Prince Xin. Prince Xin will definitely support this kind of good thing."
"That's right, Prince Xin cares about the people the most and will definitely help with things that are beneficial to the people, regardless of his friendship with Master Fakong."
"That's true."
People on Zhuque Avenue were talking a lot. Looking to the east, they could faintly feel that there was a golden light flashing in the sky above the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple.
As the recitation of the rejuvenation mantra is chanted, the sky slowly floats up, and the purple and gold cassocks flutter, as if standing in the strong wind.
He slowly bent his legs and hovered cross-legged at a height of twenty meters, as if there was an invisible platform for him to sit cross-legged.
While he was reciting the Rejuvenation Mantra, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and a trace of the power of the Void Fetal Breath Sutra was exerted on the Rejuvenation Mantra.
So people saw golden light slowly gathering in the sky, like dark clouds gathering one by one.
As the golden light gathered, the area became larger and larger, from a small area to a large area, as if it had changed from a small pool of golden juice to a pool of golden juice.
The golden juice is swaying and shining with golden light.
There seemed to be a morning glow appearing in half of the sky, and the golden light was swaying, which was particularly strange.
People in the entire Shenjing City saw this strange appearance.
No matter how far or how fast the news spreads, there are always people who don't know anything and see such strange things and start asking around.
Then I learned about Master Fakong, the abbot of the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple. This was a strange sign from the blessing ceremony.
No matter how big or small the magical power is, the person who can cause such celestial phenomena is definitely not an ordinary monk, but an eminent monk.
Fa Kong's reputation further spread.
When the golden juice gathered to an area of two or three acres, it swayed slightly and put great pressure on people, fearing that it would suddenly fall and hit them.
When people were worried, the golden juice suddenly began to drip, forming thin golden light pillars falling down.
Each golden beam falls on one person, and that person is the one holding the rejuvenation spell written by Fa Kong himself.
As soon as the golden light fell, they immediately felt that vitality was injected into their bodies, and their exhausted bodies suddenly regained their strength and became strong again.
They instantly felt that their bodies had returned to their peak state. Their bodies became as light as a feather, and they seemed to be able to float into the air with a slight kick of their legs. Their bodies became strong and powerful, and they seemed to be able to break the sky with a single punch.
The body is as healthy as it can be, as if it is immune to all diseases, will never get sick again, and will no longer be afraid of being injured.
They wanted to run and jump right now, shouting to the sky.
They looked up and saw that Fa Kong's whole body seemed to be shrouded in golden light. He was too sacred to look directly at, so they could only prostrate themselves to the ground.
"Amitabha!" Fa Kong's voice clearly reached everyone's ears and entered their minds. Everyone felt his gentleness and calmness, and said slowly: "After all the donors go back, it is best to read the words of rejuvenation written by the poor monk every day.
Recite and hold the mantra three to five times. Once you feel sick, recite and hold it wholeheartedly a hundred times, and the pain will be relieved. May all donors be free from illness and disaster, Amitabha!"
"Amitabha!" Everyone tithes.
"Today's prayer ceremony has come to an end. Please take good care of yourselves, all the benefactors, and the poor monk takes his leave." Fakong let go of his legs in the air, stood up straight, closed them lightly, and then disappeared.
"Master Fakong?"
"Master Fakong!"
"Why did the master leave like this?"
"Master Fakong has mercy!"
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The crowd immediately buzzed with excitement, some shouted excitedly, and some even knelt down and kowtowed to the high platform in thanks.
The man who was originally paralyzed on the stretcher and unable to move was now able to stand up on his own, stamping his feet and waving his arms in amazement.
His energy, which was originally as smooth as a thread, has become bright, strong and powerful. Looking around, he feels incredible.
The person who was coughing has stopped coughing, talking loudly, and laughing loudly.
People who were suffering from various strange diseases and had been sentenced to death were all cured without medication.
They ignored the armored soldiers around them and discussed with the people around them how serious their condition was and how wonderful they were now.
This is the busiest time.
And among all the excitement, there is still a group of people who are the most disappointed and disappointed, and they are the group of people in the southwest corner.
They all rushed to the prayer ceremony later on, and they all took advantage of the last two days to arrive to seek medical treatment.
I was holding on to a bit of luck, but now I am deeply disappointed.
Seeing those dying people become full of life and fully returning to normal, and then looking at myself, disappointment and annoyance well up in my heart, which is very unpleasant.
Especially those who are seriously ill and have little time to live, are even more desperate and angry. They clearly have a chance to be saved, but they are not able to get it.
When they were angry and disappointed, Lin Feiyang came over with a circle of plain paper in his hand, raised it and waved it: "Everyone, don't be disappointed. You didn't make it to the blessing ceremony this time.
Next time, a month later, the second blessing ceremony will still be held here. These are the rejuvenation mantras written by Master Fakong. Take them and recite them when you go back. The more skilled and sincere you are, the better the effect will be."
Everyone suddenly smiled.
Lin Feiyang immediately darkened his face and said coldly: "I heard that there are still people who exchange this rejuvenation spell for money. It's simply inexplicable. I can tell you, I have an excellent memory. A person can only get rejuvenation once."
You have got the opportunity to cast the curse, and don’t think about getting it again next time. There is no need for people who don’t value their own lives to waste Master Fakong’s mana!”
Everyone was immediately shocked.
Some people really want to exchange the rejuvenation spell for money. Anyway, there is magic water to extend life. If it can't be cured this time, it will be the same the next time during the blessing ceremony.
Now when I heard Lin Feiyang say this, I immediately hesitated.
Do you want to take this risk? What if this person really remembers his appearance? What if he doesn't do it next time?
"Okay, now give out the Rejuvenation Spell!" Lin Feiyang shouted, his body flashed, and in the blink of an eye, each of the more than 400 people had a Rejuvenation Spell.
At this time, those who had been cured were even more lively, talking about each other, and gossiping about each other.
The joy of narrowly surviving death made them very excited and in a state of ecstasy. Everything they saw was pleasing to the eye, especially those who had the same experience as themselves. They looked more friendly and had a more open and tolerant mentality than usual. It was easy to make friends with them.
friend.
King Xin saw that something was not going well, and he could not let them continue the discussion, otherwise he would not know how long it would take before the discussion ended.
So the armored soldiers began to chase people away, forcibly driving them away from the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple and driving them to various avenues.
People called each other friends, and even when the armored soldiers were pushing them away, they did not forget to say hello to each other and tell them where they were going to get together.
As a result, the major restaurants around the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple became lively, and soon they were packed with people.
King Yi Chuyun stood with his hands behind his back, standing in front of the window, staring at the position where Fa Kong had appeared before, his eyes blurred, and he was leisurely fascinated.
Zhou Kun and Zhu Song also stared at the location where Fa Kong disappeared.
After a long while, Chu Yun sighed: "It is indeed a great supernatural power, and it is indeed worthy of being the Divine Monk Fakong."
"It's amazing!" Zhu Song exclaimed: "It's really amazing, it's an eye-opener for me!"
Zhou Kun nodded.
Zhu Song sighed: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes or heard others say this, I would never believe it."
"Even if I know that Master Fakong has great magical powers and can see it with my own eyes, I am still indescribably shocked. This kind of power is really unbelievable!" Chu Yun shook his head and said: "It's a pity, it's a pity..."
He still regretted that Fa Kong could not be used by him now.
The emperor gave him the honorary title and wrote the plaque himself, which already made it clear, and no one else was allowed to reach out.
No matter how brave I am, I don't dare to stretch out my hand.
I can only be greedy.
This time, the Kunshan Holy Cult disciples did not cause trouble. They were obviously eliminated in advance. Master Fakong was able to accurately eliminate every Kunshan Holy Cult disciple. This is amazing.
If such a divine monk can help him wholeheartedly, why worry about Lao Liu causing trouble?
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