Fakong stretched himself and said, "Donor Lin, aren't we meeting you at the Vajra Temple?"
Lin Feiyang stood in the middle of the yard like a javelin, motionless, staring at him coldly.
"The sun is already shining on your butt, it's still early!... I mean, monk, are you a monk? A monk shouldn't get up early, why do you still have to do morning lessons? Why don't you do morning lessons?"
"My method of practice is different." Fa Kong came to the well, fetched a bucket of water and poured it into the basin to wash himself: "Sleep well, eat well, chant sutras well, live well, this is practice."
"Are you just lazy?" Lin Feiyang curled his lips when he heard this: "Just say you are lazy, but you have to say it so nicely? Do you think I am being fooled?"
Fakong washed his face and wiped it lightly with a towel: "You can just go to the Vajra Temple. You don't have to come to see me."
"Let's go on the road together."
"Don't you know the way?"
"...No...what's the matter if you don't know the road!" Lin Feiyang weakened for a moment, then said proudly: "There are a few who know where the Vajra Temple is!"
He made some inquiries at night and found that no one knew where the Vajra Temple was. The Snowy Mountains were so big and so cold that no one could go to the Vajra Temple if they had something to do.
However, there are many people who know about Da Leiyin Temple, but not many about Kongang Temple.
He could only come here to find Fakong.
Otherwise, Fakong would think that he was defaulting on his debt if he didn't rush over.
"So..." Fakong said slowly: "Then let me draw a map and just follow the map to find it."
"Don't you go back to Vajra Temple?"
"I'm afraid you can't keep up." Fakong smiled.
He was going to go back directly using his divine foot power. Why bother to delay for two or three days on the road? There might be some trouble.
He is most afraid of trouble now.
"I can't keep up..." Lin Feiyang looked ugly and stared at Fakong dissatisfied.
If you don’t open any pot and pick up any pot, this monk is so unkind!
He gritted his teeth: "Don't worry, I can keep up!"
"...That's fine." Fakong smiled: "We will set off in a while. You can just wait for me outside Ziyang Gate first."
Lin Feiyang turned around and left.
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Jinghu
Under the bright sunshine, the lake water is swaying gently and sparkling.
The breeze carries the fresh air of the lake and gently blows the curtain of the pavilion on the lake.
In the Guanlan Pavilion, on a half-height couch, Princess Xu Miaoru was wearing a white palace dress. Her skin was like jade, her face was like hibiscus, she was graceful and beautiful, she really looked like a fairy concubine.
Her graceful body was lying on the couch, supporting her head in one hand and holding a Buddhist scripture in the other, absentmindedly.
Glancing at the lake from time to time.
The maids Xiao Tao and Xiao Xing stood aside, handing melons and fruits from time to time, or sending away the peels, very busy.
Xu Miaoru suddenly stood up. When he saw Chu Yu coming out of the forest, he immediately shook his head in disappointment.
"Miss, let me call Master Fakong."
"No need." Xu Miaoru waved her jade hand and looked at Chu Yu who entered the small pavilion: "Yu'er, were you drunk yesterday? Why don't you sleep more."
"Mother." Chu Yu gave a gentle salute and said with a smile: "I'm not too drunk, Fakong hasn't arrived yet?"
"It should be soon." Xu Miaoru said: "Yu'er, you haven't gotten sick again, have you?"
"It's completely healed." Chu Yu took a few deep breaths and patted his chest: "It couldn't be better."
Xu Miaoru's smile is as bright as a flower.
"Miss, here we come." Xiao Tao said hurriedly.
Fakong just left the woods, went to the corridor by the lake, and then slowly came to Guanlan Pavilion.
Entering Guanlan Pavilion, Fa Konghe smiled.
Xu Miaoru stood up and returned the courtesy.
Fakong nodded to Chu Yu and said with a smile: "Princess, let's get started."
After saying that, he directly activated the rejuvenation spell.
Sure enough, Xu Miaoru still had to see himself before the power of faith could reach his account, which was really troublesome.
After he cast the tenfold rejuvenation spell, he shook his head secretly.
Just as he was about to say goodbye and leave, he saw Chu Xiang coming over in a hurry.
Chu Xiang was wearing a brocade robe and deerskin boots, and his jade-like face was gloomy. But as he got closer, his gloomy expression slowly faded away, and by the time he reached the pavilion, it had turned into a smile.
Xu Miaoru didn't have much cultivation, so naturally he couldn't see it.
Fa Kong laughed secretly.
Prince Xin was also too affectionate. When he arrived at Xu Miaoru's place, he put aside all worries and never let them interfere with Xu Miaoru's mood.
Most people can't do it, so they have to admire it.
"Your Majesty." Xu Miaoru said with a sweet smile: "From now on, I don't have to be so cautious. I am already a normal person and no longer a patient."
Fa Konghe returned the favor and couldn't help but use his clairvoyance.
He was curious about what happened to Chu Xiang who was so worried and what would happen in the future.
Chu Xiang felt that Fakong's eyes suddenly became strange, as deep as an ancient well, and he wanted to see through him.
This is very uncomfortable.
But out of gratitude for curing his wife, he suppressed his discomfort and said with a smile, "Master, how many more days will you stop lingering?"
Fa Kong withdrew his gaze, thoughtfully.
Seeing Fang Kong lost in thought, Chu Xiang did not disturb him and looked at him quietly.
Xu Miaoru and Chu Yu also looked at Fa Kong quietly.
Fa Kong sighed.
I'm too troubled.
Unfortunately, I have already seen it.
The worries and troubles in the world are often caused by being unable to bear it, so you should remember this lesson deeply!
While he was reflecting on himself, he was thinking about whether to say anything.
"Master, farewell, but what are your instructions?" Chu Xiang asked with a smile.
Fakong sighed: "Your Majesty, the road ahead is difficult."
"Actually, it's nothing," Chu Xiang said with a smile: "The worst thing is, I won't be the admiral of the Nine Sects anymore. It's not bad to be a rich and idle man."
Fakong shook his head: "Your Majesty wants to retreat, but others may not let you do so...the survivors of the Great Yi that your Majesty has come into contact with are fake."
Chu Xiang's face changed slightly.
Fakong said: "In the end, you will be bitten back and you will almost lose your position as admiral."
"Just throw it away." Chu Xiang smiled nonchalantly.
Fa Kong looked at the sky.
Chu Xiang knew that he still had something to say, so he looked at him quietly.
Fakong sighed, secretly thinking that his heart was still too soft, but he really couldn't be hard-hearted.
"If you have anything to say, master, just say it." Chu Xiang said.
Now that Fakong had decided to speak, he no longer hesitated and said slowly: "There will be a severe drought in the world, and the rain tomorrow will probably be the last rain of the year."
Chu Xiang frowned.
Fakong said gently: "During a severe drought, we have to help the people, but at that time, the imperial government's relief warehouse could not produce food."
"Impossible!" Chu Xiang said solemnly.
Fakong said: "It might be too late to remedy the situation. Your Majesty, you might as well check it out and make complete preparations. That will definitely be a great merit, Amitabha!"
After he finished speaking, he said to Xu Miaoru: "Princess, the poor monk will take his leave... If what I said today is leaked, I am afraid that I will not be able to escape the charge of making lies and harming the country, and my life will not be saved... Amitabha!"
In fact, for the sake of life, one should not talk too much.
Misfortune comes from the mouth, and troubles are endless.
However, the future scenes he saw with his clairvoyance had a great impact on him. If he really suppressed it and didn't talk about it, he would probably be overwhelmed by guilt and unable to understand his thoughts.
This is a severe drought that affects thousands of miles and is a natural disaster.
However, because Jimincang was empty, what was originally a natural disaster turned into a man-made disaster.
People died of hunger all over the country, and they exchanged their children for food. Tens of thousands of people died of starvation.
Under hunger, countless beastly acts occurred, which were too horrific to behold.
If I had said a few words, I could have prevented this tragedy from happening, but I didn't say it because I was afraid of getting into trouble. I really couldn't bear the reproach of my conscience. I was cruel but not that cruel.
But these few words may get you into big trouble or even lose your life.
The monster monk's evil words deceive people's hearts and disturb the people's hearts. Their crimes should be punished.
If the imperial court issued such an order, Kongang Temple might not be able to protect itself.
If you want to survive, you must improve your cultivation as soon as possible to ensure that you can easily escape any danger, including the imperial court's siege. If that doesn't work, you have to flee to Dayong.
At this moment, his mind wandered and he began to look for a way out.
Of course, the situation may not be so dangerous, I think it is too extreme.
But when it comes to life and death, it's better to think of the worst.
Thinking of these, he disappeared from the spot.
Chu Xiang frowned and said nothing.
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Vajra Temple
Medicine Valley
Fakong stood by the small lake in the Medicine Valley, looking at the messy valley and the more than half-destroyed medicine garden, with a solemn expression and no words.
Lin Feiyang stood beside him, looking around curiously.
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