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Chapter 338

A moment later, Lin Feiyang appeared opposite him, sat down, and shook his head solemnly: "They didn't meet anyone."

Fakong smiled: "Forget it, ignore her."

Lin Feiyang gritted his teeth and said: "Abbott, this feeling is really bad, we are actually being plotted against."

Fakong possesses magical powers, so he should be plotting against others, so why should it be others' turn to plot against him?

This is really frustrating.

Xu Qingluo blinked her big eyes and looked at Fakong curiously.

Fakong shook his head: "Now there are many masters from all over the Shenjing City. The situation is tense. It is indeed a good time to fish in troubled waters."

"Master, if you do it twice, it will really damage Master's reputation."

"Um."

"Who is he?" Xu Qingluo asked.

Fan Ning said: "Brother, didn't these people appear by chance?"

"Fa Ning, you are too naive. How could such a coincidence happen?" Lin Feiyang snorted, "This is to deliberately anger the abbot."

Fakong smiled and said, "It's rare that you are smart for once."

Lin Feiyang snorted: "It's really annoying. I don't think you should be so merciful, Abbot. Human beings are the worst thing to save."

He doesn't like people at all.

If you save a dog, the dog will always be grateful and close to you. But if you save a person, it may turn around and retaliate.

The human heart is greedy and selfish.

Fakong smiled.

His point of view is actually similar to Lin Feiyang's. It is better to save a dog than to save a human being. Everyone has his own fate and fate. There is no need to save others.

Xu Qingluo said: "Uncle Lin, Master saved people, but I didn't expect them to be grateful or able to help."

"Then why save people?"

"Practice." Xu Qingluo said with a smile: "Treat them, and Master's Buddhist mantras will also be improved. The improved Buddhist mantras are more powerful. Once we are in danger, Master can save us."

Lin Feiyang looked at Fakong in surprise: "Is that so?"

Xu Qingluo stuck out her tongue: "Master, have I revealed the secret, these things that cannot be said, right?"

Fakong smiled and shook his head: "You..."

He understood Xu Qingluo's thoughts.

Pointing this out can calm everyone's resentment and anger without affecting everyone's mood.

Because I have nothing to ask for, I won’t be resentful or angry.

Although Xu Qingluo's statement is not entirely correct, it is mostly correct, and the whole idea is correct.

My goal of saving people is indeed not simple, it is not compassion, but for the sake of believers, for the power of faith, and for merit.

So it doesn't matter whether others repay you or not, as long as you have faith in yourself, you will be satisfied.

People who often fall into the abyss and are rescued by themselves will later develop a belief and dependence on themselves, which is beyond their control.

Lin Feiyang said: "Abbott, can't you see the supernatural power clearly?"

"It's a woman." Fakong said.

He thought about what he had seen before.

This woman is graceful and graceful, her body is like a willow branch, and she is graceful and graceful when she walks.

She has a pair of charming big eyes, a pretty nose, and a small cherry mouth of the right size. She is so charming that I feel pity for her.

It can inspire any man's protective desire.

The reason why the three strong men wanted to expose Fakong was because they saw this woman and heard her voice, which unknowingly aroused the desire for protection, so they came over to expose Fakong and try to see if their own injuries could be cured.

This injury was very strange and strange. I saw several miracle doctors but they were unable to do anything.

After they checked, they found that he was not injured. The so-called injuries were probably their own illusions.

It is a wound of self-perception, which has actually been healed. You only need to admit it in your heart, and the wound will disappear.

But they clearly felt the existence of this injury, and it would recur. Every night they would be in excruciating pain, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

Therefore, they were sure that their injuries had never healed. Otherwise, how could the attack be so severe and getting more and more severe.

They feel that their lives are short-lived.

So I both hate and long for Fa Kong.

They hate liars, and they also hope that Fa Kong is not a liar. If he can't be exposed, he is a true divine monk, and he can cure his illness!

And another skinny old man.

In fact, his wife did not die yesterday, but she had been dead for seven days, just after the first seven days.

After his old wife died, he was left alone and helpless, and became more and more miserable.

When I was drowning my sorrows in a tavern, I heard this woman's voice by chance, and suddenly I felt that it was not all my fault, Fakong was also at fault. If the Rejuvenation Spell was so powerful, how could his wife die?

So he came to question Fakong.

As for the last handsome middle-aged man, he was also drinking in a tavern. While drinking, he heard the woman's voice, so he became brave and ran over to make a request to Fakong.

Fa Kong recalled the incident carefully and felt that this woman was a bit strange.

She didn't talk to them face to face or communicate with them. She only talked to others in a soft voice. These words were overheard by them, which inspired their courage.

Fakong judged that this woman had spiritual magic.

Otherwise it would be impossible to influence them so easily.

This should be similar to my own genjutsu chapter. I can also do this, but I just don't bother to do it.

"Abbot, what kind of woman are you?" Lin Feiyang said, "She is so courageous!"

Xu Qingluo pursed her lips and smiled and said: "Master, you have to be careful. Women are often unscrupulous and will use any despicable means."

"Exactly." Lin Feiyang nodded hurriedly: "Their ideas are different from ours. They are not the same type. You have to be careful."

"Yeah." Fakong suddenly reached out and pointed at Lin Feiyang's eyebrows.

Lin Feiyang froze and closed his eyes.

After a while, he opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Abbot, this is a beauty. Let me look for her."

"It's probably not that easy to find. It's okay if you want to try." Fakong said.

"Put it on me!" Lin Feiyang patted his chest and smiled proudly: "There is no one I can't find!"

He didn't even want to eat anymore and disappeared without a trace.

Xu Qingluo looked at Fakong eagerly.

Fakong said: "When I go back, I will draw a portrait of her for you to see. You still have to be careful with this woman."

His eyes glanced out the window.

I occasionally felt an inexplicable gaze just now, so I chased him back, but he had already disappeared.

There is an endless stream of people coming and going on Zhuque Avenue.

He closed his eyes and began to replay the memory.

His mind's eye was always observing the surroundings, even if he was not paying attention to the surroundings, he was focused on Xu Qingluo and the others.

But under the observation of the mind, everything was still recorded in the memory.

The mind's eye is like a camera.

Even if you focus on one part of the shot and ignore other places, the camera will still record everything.

He found a touch of dark green in the vast sea of ​​​​people, just like a willow tree planted in the sea of ​​​​people, moving with the wind, graceful and graceful.

She stood in the crowd, looked up, saw herself at the window, smiled sweetly, then turned around and dived into the sea of ​​people, no longer visible.

Fakong looked out the window thoughtfully.

Her movement skills are very strange, like Lin Feiyang's Royal Shadow Manual. She disappears as if she has never appeared before. No wonder I can't find her.

Who is this woman who is extremely skilled in lightness skills and possesses mystical skills?

There seems to be hostility, but not that deep hostility.

He became more and more curious about this woman.

Looking at Lin Feiyang again, he was no longer nearby. He went to that tavern, trying to find her aura from the tavern.

He shook his head.

I am not optimistic that Lin Feiyang will succeed.

Since this woman is proficient in the mystic arts and uses them with great proficiency, it is not difficult to eliminate her own aura.

Lin Feiyang wants to find her, unless spiritual magic is also involved.

It's a pity that Lin Feiyang's Mysterious Shadow Manual is mysterious, and his level of training is not enough. Even a great master still cannot fully unleash the mystery of the Shadow Manual.

At this time, the food arrived, and it was a table full of delicious food and delicious food.

Fakong picked up his chopsticks and started eating, and everyone started eating together.

"Master, what on earth is she going to do?" After Xu Qingluo finished chewing a piece of green vegetables, she tilted her head and asked, "I feel really uncomfortable if I don't understand this clearly."

"I don't know." Fakong shook his head.

Xu Qingluo glanced at the table where Li Ying was sitting. No one was there, and Li Ying didn't appear again.

She knew that Li Ying was always punctual and was almost never late, so something must have happened.

Xu Qingluo walked around Li Ying's table and whispered: "Why is sister Li not here again? Did something happen again?"

Fakong smiled.

"Master, is she from the Kunshan Holy Cult?"

"It's hard to say." Fakong couldn't decide yet.

After all, I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I just observed it with my mind.

It may not seem like it, but not everyone in Kunshan Holy Cult practices certain secret techniques.

This woman does not seem to have practiced the Jade Blood Transformation Technique, but this cannot be considered as a criterion for the judgment of Kunshan Holy Cult disciples.

"I'm getting more and more curious." Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Master, look at me and see if I will be affected by her."

Fakong shook his head.

He would see her twice a day, once in the morning and once in the evening. Xu Qingluo was not in danger or had any special encounters.

As he was talking, Li Ying and three other people came floating over.

Li Ying was still wearing a black shirt, which made her skin as white as jade, and her face was a bit paler than usual.

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

Xu Qingluo stepped forward in surprise and took Li Ying's hand: "Sister Li, you are injured."

The tentacles were cold, like ice cubes. It was obvious that his blood was damaged and he had been seriously injured.

Li Ying smiled and said nonchalantly: "A little injury."

"Who can hurt Sister Li?" Xu Qingluo asked curiously.

She knew that Li Ying's martial arts skills were extremely high. Even though he was not a great master, he was extremely powerful and had excellent swordsmanship.

Li Ying said: "It's nothing, Qingluo, come and have dinner with me."

She put her palms together in tithe to Fa Kong.

Fakong smiled and returned the favor.

"Okay." Xu Qingluo nodded.

She took advantage of the situation and sat next to Li Ying.

Zhou Yang looked at Fa Kong.

Fakong smiled and said nothing, making no comment.

Zhou Yang lowered his voice: "Senior uncle, just ignore senior sister?"

"Let her go," Faning said.

Zhou Yu lowered his voice: "Eat your food!"

She knew that Xu Qingluo was trying to find out information.

Zhou Yang curled his lips unconvinced.

No matter how beautiful and kind Li Ying is, she is after all a disciple of Cantian Dao, one of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect, and is an enemy rather than a friend.

But my uncle didn't care, and neither did Xu Qingluo. I really didn't know what to say.

After dinner, Li Ying and the other three left in a hurry.

Xu Qingluo returned to Fakong and whispered: "Master, Cantian Dao and Xueping Dao are fighting. It seems that Chenghai Dao and Diaoyue Dao are also fighting. The remaining two Dao are probably also fighting. Their Demon Sect

The six realms are at war with each other."


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