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Chapter 271 Influence

Fakong nodded thoughtfully: "It seems that they all use this method in Ziyang Pavilion."

"Yes, especially important personnel, they will never meet or even come into contact with each other. They are very difficult to deal with. Is it because they are guarding against senior brother's clairvoyance?"

"It's not me who should be guarded, but Qin Tianjian." Fakong shook his head.

He knew the methods of Qin Tianjian, and his penetrating eyes were truly extraordinary, and they had their own advantages with the clairvoyance.

Obviously, what Ziyang Pavilion was guarding against was Dongtian Chedi's wonderful eyes, fearing that Qin Tianjian would take action and kill them all.

Although this trick is slow in efficiency, it is extremely stable and effective.

Ning Zhenzhen frowned and said: "Brother, how should we crack it? It didn't work last time, and I'm afraid it won't work this time either."

It is almost impossible to succeed by sitting back and waiting.

If you didn't succeed last time, you won't succeed this time either.

But they are really unwilling to let the Ziyang Pavilion group go. Not to mention their plans, it will also appear that their external officials are incompetent, especially Xicheng, who is responsible for this matter.

Fa Kong frowned.

He hated this group of people deeply.

He then thought of the scene where Chu Ling was killed as he saw with his clairvoyance. The beauty's head flew up, her face was filled with shock and then became indifferent. She was not too afraid of death, but seemed to be relieved.

After the three men killed her, they rushed into the crowd, and there was a bloody storm, and everyone was killed by them like a piece of grass.

"If that doesn't work, I can only start with Dayong." Fakong frowned and said, "Maybe it will be easier."

"Dayong?" Ning Zhenzhen blinked.

Fakong smiled and said: "Ziyang Pavilion is very secretive here, but over there in Dayong, the security is not so tight."

"But Dayong..." Ning Zhenzhen hesitated.

There is only a mountain between Dayong and Daqian, but this mountain is like two worlds.

Going to Dayong to search for Ziyang Pavilion, in her opinion, was like looking for a needle in a haystack, and it was still in the dark night.

Dayong is the dark night. Even the green-clad foreign minister smeared Dayong and cannot construct a clear image. All news is one-sided.

"However, if we can start from here, let's start from here." Fakong pondered: "Does that guy have something that is the spy in the palace? Any small object will do. If I can find it, I can find the spy in the palace.

"

"I'll try it again." Ning Zhenzhen nodded lightly.

When Fakong got up early the next morning, he felt the power of faith surge in his mind and smiled.

It seems that what I guessed is correct.

With those rejuvenation spells written by myself, I can indeed gain trust.

Watching the steady stream of faith penetrate into the halo behind the head of the Medicine Buddha statue, surge and increase rapidly. In this moment, nearly 10,000 people have gained faith.

He was inexplicably satisfied.

In this way, the magical powers can be used more unscrupulously.

And you can also start studying the Rebirth Mantra.

This rebirth mantra is different from the ordinary rebirth mantra. He prefers to call it the rebirth mantra.

The Rebirth Mantra is a Great Wish Mantra, which requires the power of will and more importantly, the power of faith. The Great Wish Mantra consumes a lot of faith.

In the past, he was reluctant to spend a huge amount of credit, but now he has found a stable way to harvest his credit, and he has begun to live in luxury.

When they went to Guanyun Tower for dinner, all the passers-by they met on the roadside saluted respectfully and respectfully called "Master Fakong."

Fakong Heshi smiled and nodded, and walked slowly all the way to the Guanfeng Tower.

Guanyun Tower was two or three times more lively than before. Wherever he passed, the call of "Master Fakong" could not be heard, and all the guests present stood up and saluted.

Fakong smiled and nodded without stopping.

Someone wanted to rush over and kneel down to thank him, but was blocked by an invisible force and gently pushed aside.

At this time, no one came over to look for trouble. Some were curious, some were grateful, some were enthusiastic, some were respectful. The appearances of all living beings were displayed one by one in front of Fakong.

The Dharma is empty and calm, and the mind is like still water.

Although the world's respect made him happy, he was not obsessed with it.

He understands the human heart very well. The human heart is changeable and unpredictable. These are all impermanent.

They worship themselves today, but they may step on them tomorrow, so he is happy, but not obsessed.

Because he had this thought in mind, he remained calm and at ease, not at all overjoyed by the crowd's fanatical support. His demeanor of an eminent monk made everyone more respectful.

When Fakong came to the table by the window, Li Ying and three others had already arrived.

Li Ying was still wearing a black shirt, her skin was as white as jade, and she smiled: "Congratulations."

Fakong's prayer ceremony yesterday went so smoothly that it was beyond everyone's expectations. Everyone thought it would be a melee and a fierce fight.

Several princes have confined their sons and daughters to the palace, and they are not allowed to come and watch the fun, because the disciples of the Kunshan Holy Cult like to find them the most. No matter how strong their martial arts are, they must hide away when they encounter such a madman.

Only a few princes quietly hid in the distance and watched.

But everything that happened at the blessing ceremony, no matter how detailed it was, was already known to them, and they all found it completely unexpected.

He was so calm and unruffled, it seemed as if neither the Kunshan Holy Cult nor anyone else would come to trouble him.

They also knew that it was not that no one was causing trouble, it was just that Fa Kong had eliminated the trouble in advance.

This method shocked them.

Fakong smiled and nodded at Li Ying, without showing too much intimacy.

Xu Qingluo had no scruples and ran over to hug Li Ying. The two of them talked and laughed softly.

Fa Kong sat down, and Lin Feiyang and Fan Ning breathed a long sigh of relief.

"It's so enthusiastic that I can't bear it." Lin Feiyang shook his head repeatedly and fanned himself with his hands.

Fakong smiled and said, "Don't you think it's not lively?"

"I thought they would be a little more enthusiastic, but I didn't expect them to be this enthusiastic."

If it weren't for Fakong and himself secretly practicing martial arts, I don't know how many people would directly kneel down in front of Fakong.

Once someone takes the lead, I'm afraid more people will start to kneel down, and that will be trouble.

He expected that after the blessing ceremony, Fa Kong's reputation would be greater and people would be more respectful, but he still underestimated people's enthusiasm.

He doesn't have such a strong feeling about life and death. Because of the Mikage Sutra, he has always been carefree and fearless.

Later, there was Dharmakong again.

Therefore, he does not know people's fear and pressure about death, and he cannot understand the fear and helplessness of ordinary people about life and death.

There are too many people who have passed away because of a serious illness, and too many people who have lost all their money because of terminal illness still have nothing in life and money.

Especially those who are older. The older they get, the more they fear death, and the older they get, the more likely they are to become seriously ill or terminally ill.

But now, with the appearance of Fa Kong and the holding of the blessing ceremony, they know that they will not die even if they are seriously ill and are no longer afraid of disease.

To be respectful to Fakong is to be responsible for one's own life and death. In the face of death, what does reserve and face mean?

"It's just a temporary fanaticism. It will recover after a while." Fa Kong said with a smile.

Faning proclaimed the Buddha's name.

He was deeply shocked.

The same goes for Zhou Yang.

He had the idea that a monk should be like this.

No matter how strong your martial arts is, it will never reach the prestige and fame of your uncle. My magical powers are still better than my martial arts.

It's a pity that magical powers cannot be practiced.

He was helpless and envious.

Lin Feiyang had a proud smile on his face: "Now, can our outer courtyard be called the number one temple in Shenjing? We probably won't be able to accommodate the number of pilgrims!"

Faning hurriedly said: "Senior brother, if pilgrims come to offer incense but have to wait too long and can't even get in line, they will definitely be very angry. We still have to find a way."

Fakong said: "Do you have any ideas?"

"Then we can only limit the number of people." Lin Feiyang said: "Otherwise, we really have to wait in line for a long time, and we won't be willing to do so."

He knew these pilgrims very well.

They may seem pious, but in fact they have a lot of calculations, and they cannot delay offering incense for too long.

"That's all."

The influence of the blessing ceremony is spreading rapidly like ripples.

Not everyone in Shenjing City cares about the blessing ceremony. Some are busy with their livelihoods and have no time to spare. Some are dismissive and think that Fakong is a liar.

On the occasion of the blessing ceremony, some temples also held some activities to combat the influence of Dharma.

People tend to trust people they know well. Those who believe deeply in eminent monks and miraculous doctors will have preconceptions and think that the blessing ceremony is a scam and deceived.

But when the blessing ceremony was held, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky, like acres of golden liquid swaying in the sky. They all saw it.

With such a strange appearance, even if you still think he is a liar, you will still be curious.

So I started asking around.

Ordinary people are like this.

The same goes for the princes, nobles and court officials.

They were all somewhat skeptical at first, but there was really a terminally ill person in their family, and the miracle doctors were helpless, so they still sent him to the prayer ceremony to give it a try.

There is always a glimmer of hope.

As a result, he was rescued.

As a result, the news spreads extremely fast in a circle.

"Old Xing, are you really recovering from your illness? Haha, don't be fooled, right?"

"Being deceived? Being deceived, how can I become like this? Lao Song, there is something wrong with your head. It is obvious that this is the case, but you just turn a blind eye. You are extremely ignorant!"

He was very dissatisfied with his neighbors who always doubted and slandered Fakong, but he was also half-convinced and had no confidence to refute.

But now, he has recovered from a dying person. His body is stronger, his food is more delicious, and he can kill a cow with one punch, which is the best proof.

It's ridiculous that this old Song Dynasty is still a tough talker, which is really annoying.

"Haha, I think there is something wrong with your brain, Lao Xing. You are so easily deceived. How can there be such a Buddhist mantra in the world that can cure people instantly? It's ridiculous. Don't eat some messy things, which will empty your body and damage it.

Shouyuan."

"If you don't believe it, then try to see if I have emptied my body!"

"boom!"

"Ah, Lao Xing, you dare to hit me?"

"You're the one I'm beating!"

"I think you are a patient, so I will let you go, otherwise..."

"boom!"

"Old Xing, if you do something again, I will strike back!"

"boom!"

"court death!"

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The two fisted and kicked each other, fighting each other.

People around were busy trying to dissuade him, causing a great commotion.

During lunch, Lin Feiyang looked excited.

"The sacred water is really being snatched up like crazy."

"Also, the Rejuvenation Spell is now ten thousand taels per piece, and no one has sold it yet." Lin Feiyang grinned and said, "Abbott, I think it is better to increase the price of the divine water."

"How high will it go?"

"It has increased to at least three hundred taels a bottle, and the supply is definitely still in short supply."

"The food looks too ugly."

"It's not me who wants to raise the price. It's those who want to buy the divine water. They want it to be raised to 500 taels a bottle."

"Five hundred taels?" Faning was speechless.

"There are many people in Shenjing who are not short of money, but they are just worried that there is no magic water to buy."

Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "They won't buy what they can buy?"

"Everyone is not short of money."

"There's always someone short of money, right?" Xu Qingluo said, "Isn't there someone who is cheating? It's impossible."

With such a huge profit, how could it be possible that no one would be interested in lining up early to grab it, or get more people to buy it, and maybe they could get it.

After you draw it, sell it at a higher price. The profit of one hundred taels per bottle can be worth one or two years of income. How can no one do such a good thing?

"Hey, Xiao Qingluo, you underestimate Mingyue Medicine House too much." Lin Feiyang smiled and said, "How can we allow these guys to exist?"

"Then how to screen them out?"

"Those who spend less than one thousand taels of silver a month at Mingyue Medicine House are not eligible to buy divine water."

"A thousand miles?! This..." Faning was stunned.

He didn't expect that Mingyue Medicine House would do this.

Xu Qingluo smiled: "It's interesting, Master, no wonder Mingyue Pharmacy took on this trouble, it makes more money."

Fa Kong smiled and nodded.

This is a bit like stocking up.

These businessmen are as shrewd as ghosts.


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