Lin Feiyang took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "Who instigated you?"
"This...this..."
"What this and that!" Lin Feiyang said coldly: "Don't you know who instigated you?"
He squinted at the three of them with disdain and shook his head: "No wonder you are being used by others. You are indeed stupid. You are being used by others and you still want to cover them up. I am afraid that there will be no fourth more stupid person in the entire Daqian." Got it!"
"..." The three of them looked gloomy and became embarrassed again. Then they scratched their heads, not knowing what to say.
"Forget it, since you want to keep people's secrets so much, just swallow it." Lin Feiyang waved his hand: "Go aside and make way!"
"this……"
"This...that...this..." Lin Feiyang sneered and imitated their tone of voice, and hummed: "Hesitating, it's just a waste of such a tall person!"
He will start to be sarcastic.
"We actually don't know who it is!" the rough man in front said hurriedly.
Lin Feiyang swallowed his words and looked at him with a frown.
He blushed and said helplessly: "We just heard someone say this occasionally when we were drinking."
"Haha..." Lin Feiyang suddenly laughed several times.
Xu Qingluo, Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu all looked at the three rough men in surprise. They really didn't expect this answer.
They originally thought it was some big shot, but they didn't dare to say it for fear of being blamed by the big shot.
It turned out to be such a ridiculous and ridiculous reason.
It was unexpectedly impulsive, reckless, and even stupid.
Xu Qingluo didn't even want to talk to them, lest she become so stupid.
Zhou Yang tilted his head and looked at them.
Fanning also looked at them curiously, wondering if they were lying and that they shouldn't do such a thing.
People in the martial arts world need to be cautious in their actions. How can you do whatever you want without thinking about the consequences?
Don't they think that they are the smartest and everyone else is a fool?
Don't they know they are not smart?
Fakong said: "Forget it."
"Oh - I almost died from laughing!" Lin Fei stopped laughing and let out a long sigh: "It's really eye-opening. The world is full of wonders, and we can encounter such weird things!"
He waved his hand and said, "Since the abbot has spoken, forget it."
He suddenly appeared behind them in a flash, patted the backs of three of them with his palms, and then returned to Fakong.
The bodies of the three people stiffened slightly, then returned to normal, and their expressions suddenly became relaxed.
The strange aura in his body has disappeared.
Obviously, Lin Feiyang has taken back his Grand Master aura and will no longer disturb the movement of his Gang Qi.
Lin Feiyang said: "Follow the rules of the Vajra Temple, now, get out of the way!"
"Master, are you not surprised?"
"Spare us?"
"Master has mercy!"
The three of them looked at Fakong eagerly.
Fakong smiled and said: "Treat the disease if you are sick. I will hold a prayer ceremony in a month. I hope you can recover, Amitabha."
"Amitabha! Don't worry, Master, we will definitely abide by the rules and we will recover."
The three of them promised in unison.
Fakong smiled and walked forward.
"Wait a minute!" Someone suddenly shouted and appeared in front of Fakong and his group again.
Fa Kong looked over.
But it was an old man, his face was as gloomy as iron, and he said in a deep voice: "Fakong, you liar!"
Fakong raised his eyebrows.
Lin Feiyang stared at the old man coldly, thinking that he was another stupid guy and was already ready to take action.
Fakong calmly asked, "Why did the donor say this?"
The old man was thin and short, with a yellow face, three goatee beards, and triangular eyes staring coldly at Fakong: "My wife listened to you, a monster monk, and recited the rejuvenation mantra all day long, but in the end she delayed taking medicine. What do you mean?
As long as you are sincere and recite the Rejuvenation Mantra sincerely, you can cure your illness. But in the end, she...but..."
"Mrs. Ling has passed away?"
The old man gritted his teeth: "Just because I listened to you and delayed taking medicine, I died yesterday, and it was all your fault!"
Fakong nodded and said nothing.
Lin Feiyang said in a deep voice: "I tell you, old man, please make it clear first. To recite the Rejuvenation Mantra, you need to recite it in the abbot's own handwriting, not in the abbot's own handwriting. Reciting it will not have that effect."
"This is the rejuvenation spell given by your Vajra Temple!"
"It was written by the abbot himself!"
"yes!"
"Then please take it and take a look!" Lin Feiyang said: "What's more, if your life is in danger, or your condition suddenly becomes serious, you can come to the temple to drink the divine water, thereby delaying your illness. Can you take the divine water?"
"I would like to take it, but your Vajra Temple is closed!" The old man gritted his teeth: "At the critical moment, you just closed the door!"
"If there is an emergency, the temple door will be opened." Lin Feiyang said solemnly: "Sacred water will be prepared for emergency use!"
"I...I..." The old man was suddenly speechless.
He saw that the temple door was closed, and saw pilgrims knocking on the door to offer incense, but Yuan Sheng refused without hesitation, so he concluded that it was useless to knock on the door, so he could only go home and guard the old woman.
As a result, the old woman could not survive and soon died of exhaustion.
Lin Feiyang snorted: "It seems you didn't knock on the door to ask for it!"
The old man gritted his teeth and hummed: "Monk Fakong, since you can heal, why do you wait until the blessing ceremony? Isn't it just to gain fame and win people's hearts...for your own selfishness, you ignore the life and death of the patient, you holy monk
Do you still have any compassion for monks?"
Lin Feiyang said impatiently: "If everyone comes, the abbot will immediately rescue people. I'm afraid I have nothing to do but stay in the temple every day to save people."
"Isn't this what we should do?!" the old man said coldly: "As a miracle doctor, shouldn't we do our best to save people's lives?!"
Fakong waved his hand, indicating that Lin Feiyang didn't need to say more.
He sighed: "I'm sorry that the poor monk is not compassionate enough. He is not a doctor, but a monk. He still has to practice and has his own affairs. He cannot spend all his time saving people's lives."
"you you……"
"Almsgiver, please show your condolences. Life, old age, illness and death are all impermanent. Everyone has their own destiny. Say goodbye." Fakong Heshi said, and continued walking until he was about to enter Guanyun Tower.
"Wait a minute!" Another voice shouted.
Fakong stopped and looked at a handsome middle-aged man.
The handsome middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Master Fakong, we have something to ask for."
"Please tell me." Fakong nodded lightly.
He showed no trace of impatience. He was interrupted again and again. If it were another person who would have been irritable and irritable, he remained as calm as water, calm and composed.
"We would like to ask the master to write more Rejuvenation Spells. One hundred Rejuvenation Spells every day is really not enough." The handsome middle-aged man said loudly: "I have been queuing for three days, but I still haven't been able to queue up a Rejuvenation Spell!"
Fakong looked at Lin Feiyang.
Lin Feiyang said: "I remember that he did wait in line for three days and never got in line."
"Why?" Fakong said.
Lin Feiyang said coldly: "He sells his position to others every time. He doesn't dare to sell the rejuvenation spell, but he dares to sell his position for one hundred taels at a time, right?"
The handsome middle-aged man's face changed slightly, then returned to normal: "Nothing, I always have something to do, and I have to leave suddenly, and I really can't make it!"
"You have something to do and you have to leave for three days?" Lin Feiyang said angrily: "Are you smart because everyone else is stupid?!"
Fakong nodded: "So, it seems that you are not sick, but you want to make more money."
"no……"
"Do you want me to find someone to ask?" Lin Feiyang hummed: "On the first day, I ranked seventh, on the second day, I ranked ninth, on the third day, I ranked 23rd, and the further back I went,
The further back you go, are you afraid of being recognized by me?!"
He sneered disdainfully: "Your little tricks are really ridiculous. You think you are quite smart, don't you?"
The handsome middle-aged man stared at Lin Feiyang with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
Lin Feiyang snorted: "You think I can't remember you and want to remember you? You even changed your clothes specially, and you are more energetic than before. It's a pity that you are still a straw bag, and you are just doing some sneaky things!"
"Ahem, what did he do to bring up the past? Master Fakong, take your leave." The middle-aged Junyi was quite embarrassed, so he turned around and left.
He felt that if he stayed any longer, he might not be able to stand in line, and he wouldn't be able to make any money at all, so it was best to take the next step.
Fa Kong said calmly: "Forget it."
Lin Feiyang stopped breathing and prepared to teach this guy a lesson, but he ran very fast.
"Abbot, something is wrong with this situation." Lin Feiyang looked around, his eyes like falcons, trying to see everyone clearly.
"Groups gathered around us." Xu Qingluo said softly: "This is to destroy your reputation, Master."
"Well, it seems that there is someone behind the scenes." Fakong said slowly.
"Kunshan Holy Cult?" Xu Qingluo whispered: "Are they trying to force Master to leave Shenjing?"
Fakong shook his head.
The Holy Cult of Kunshan has seen the hope of ambushing itself and killing itself in one fell swoop, so it will not create any more complications to avoid leading itself into another path.
What if I don’t let myself go out to play in the capital city anymore?
Wouldn't this be an ambush in vain?
"Isn't that the Holy Cult of Kunshan?"
"It's hard to say." Fakong said, "Let's take a look for now. There's no rush."
"Master, there's no rush." Xu Qingluo was talking to Fa Kong, and slowly walked into Guanyun Tower, still being greeted by "Master Fa Kong" all the way.
People seemed not to be affected by the excitement outside Guanyun Tower and still believed in Fa Kong.
Fakong didn't seem to be affected, he still smiled, was gentle and calm, and had the demeanor of an eminent monk.
After sitting down, Lin Feiyang had disappeared.
Fakong looked out the window, thoughtful, his eyes blurred as if he was lost in memories, and he did not speak.
In fact, I have already used Fate Channel and looked at the few people on Suzaku Avenue to see what they have experienced in the past three days.
The three rough men, the skinny old man, and the handsome middle-aged man all escaped his fate.
Fa Kong quickly searched their experiences to see who they had experienced, who they talked to, and who they were influenced by.
Through crossover, a beautiful woman was finally identified.
A young woman with a graceful figure wearing a dark green robe.
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