Longevity

"Alas..." Xu Zhijian sighed: "People's hearts are changeable, I really don't know what to say."

Fa Kong said: "People's hearts are changeable, and people are unpredictable. Brother Xu, think about it, we can't be perfect in everything, and there can't be only light and no darkness in this world."

The world doesn't revolve around him, he is just an insignificant member, not the master.

This mentality has to be corrected, otherwise, there will be endless troubles.

Xu Zhijian nodded slowly.

Fa Kong smiled and said, "How is your Junior Brother Chen recently?"

Xu Zhijian was stunned, not quite understanding.

Fa Kong said, "Where's Miss Xi?"

Xu Zhijian shook his head and sighed.

Fa Kong frowned.

Xu Zhijian said, "Junior Sister Hu has been in retreat."

"Oh—?" Fa Kong was thoughtful.

It seemed that Xiu Xiuxiu was still provoked by herself, and the humiliation she received last time made her angry.

Fa Kong smiled and said, "Brother Xu will stay for a few more days to see the disciples Fanning has accepted."

Xu Zhijian looked at Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu in the distance.

With Zhou Yu by his side, Zhou Yang's little face was full of smiles, and the smile from his heart was bright and sunny, like a real child.

Without Zhou Yu, Zhou Yang is a little adult, and his little head turns around, constantly testing Faning's bottom line.

Faning has always put on a serious look in front of him, and pursued a strict teacher and a high-level apprentice, just like Yuanhua in front of him.

He was sturdy and huge, like a giant bear, and his fat face was tight, and his aura was really powerful and scary.

But Zhou Yang figured out Faning's bottom line in two or three days, and kept testing the bottom line, but Faning was not ruthless after all.

He raised it high and put it down gently, looking scary, but his heart was too soft.

Lin Feiyang shook his head in front of him and sighed, saying that Fanning couldn't control this kid at all, and he should be able to help him after being played around by this kid.

Pharaoh stopped it.

I told them not to interfere in the matter of master and apprentice, and let them do it by themselves.

This actually fits the current situation.

If he was just strict, for Zhou Yang, who had just lost his parents, was traumatized, and was lonely and helpless, it would make him more withdrawn and his mood darkened.

After all, he is a precocious man with Linghui, and his mind is also very sensitive, and he can feel Faning's pity and care for him.

Don't worry about Zhou Yu's side.

Lotus Snow is as gentle as water, the inside and outside are the same, and she has a clear mind and can perceive Zhou Yu's mood changes.

Xu Zhijian stared at Zhou Yang, and after a while, nodded: "Linghui and pure heart, he is indeed a good seedling."

Fa Kong smiled and nodded: "Brother Xu, I'm going to Shenjing in a while to be the abbot of the outer courtyard of King Kong Temple."

He wanted to see if he had any merit in being the host of the outer courtyard of the Kongo Temple.

If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have easily agreed to this troublesome thing.

Xu Zhijian looked at him in surprise.

Fa Kong smiled and said: "Next time we meet, Brother Xu, you have to call me a master, abbot, you can be called a master."

Xu Zhijian smiled: "Fakong, you want to be the abbot?...Too young?...I'm afraid there is no way to convince the public."

He did not understand the other courtyards of the Kongo Temple, but it was impossible for Fakong to be the abbot at such a young age.

A monk is like a doctor, and the older he gets, the more popular he becomes.

People often think that even if the old monk did not get wisdom from the Buddhist scriptures, he can get wisdom from the years.

If Dharma Kong was the abbot, I'm afraid no one would go to the other monasteries to offer incense, and even if there were pilgrims, they would leave and turn to the other monasteries.

I have to say that Kongoji Temple took a step forward.

Lin Feiyang fluttered over holding the dim sum, and shook his head when he heard the words: "Old Xu, this statement is absurd!"

Xu Zhijian looked at him with a smile.

Lin Feiyang turned his eyes away from Xu Zhijian's smile, didn't let his eyes suffer, and said proudly: "As soon as the monk Buddha mantra came out, he was not famous, and he immediately became a famous monk in the world?"

Xu Zhijian smiled and shook his head: "No."

Lin Feiyang was puzzled: "Who in this world still casts Buddha mantras?"

"They don't know Buddhist mantras, but many eminent monks have excellent medical skills." Xu Zhijian said: "Often a few needles can be effective as gods, and the medicine will cure the disease."

Lin Feiyang frowned and looked at Fa Kong.

Fa Kong said: "This is also a matter of course."

Medicine and martial arts were originally indistinguishable.

Martial arts practice to a certain level, reaching the realm of Divine Origin, you can see inside and outside.

Divine Essence has spiritual attributes. When it enters one's own body, it can see the body clearly, and when it enters other people's body, it can also be vaguely sensed.

Finding the lesions is the first step to success, and then learning a mental method to heal wounds can almost become a good doctor.

For ordinary sects, it is difficult to reach the Divine Origin Realm, but for a sect like the Great Snow Mountain Sect, it is not so difficult.

There are even some Qimen mental methods, specializing in healing injuries.

Although their medical skills are not much worse than the Rejuvenation Spell, they are not that much worse for common diseases.

The difference is in those incurable diseases or terminal illnesses.

But there are too few people with bizarre and terminal illnesses.

"Monk," Lin Feiyang said with a worried look, "then what should we do?"

He knows that there are four great mantras in Dharma Kong.

Among the four major Buddhist mantras, the rejuvenation mantra, which is related to life and death, is the most important.

For ordinary people, it doesn't matter if the mind is clear or not, and the body-fixing mantra is the same great light mantra, which cannot be used even if it is immortal.

After all, the rejuvenation spell is the most important.

He also thought that with this mantra, Fakong could quickly become famous all over the world, famous in the capital, and became a generation of monks.

Xu Zhijian poured a basin of cold water.

Fa Kong said: "No hurry."

Lin Feiyang scratched his head, desperately thinking of ways to break the game.

His idea of ​​Fakong becoming a famous monk in the world is stronger than Fakong.

Fakong didn't want to be famous, and the goal of going to Shenjing was very clear, that is, merit.

Hui'an can gain merit by being the abbot of the Kongo Temple, but is there no merit in being the abbot of another temple?

So as to understand what merit is.

As for the first grade, I'm afraid it's not that easy. After all, the roots of dust fall off, and it's very difficult for me to do it myself.

The shedding of dust roots is often the realization that life is impermanent, life and death are very fast, and all kinds of things in the world are like a big dream. If you are too obsessed, you can only ask for troubles.

But his own lifespan is infinite, and the world is not a big dream for himself, not a dream bubble and morning dew.

In the end there is no escape.

Then there's no way to see it.

The road to the first grade is destined to be difficult, even impossible.

Only merit can be pursued by oneself, relying on merit and deeds to push the vajra indestructible magic, and then practice it to consummation and achieve vajra.

He didn't believe that King Kong couldn't beat the first rank.

Xu Zhijian said: "Fakong, there are many temples in Shenjing, and the competition is fierce. If you want to be famous, you must rely on Buddhism. The rest are outsiders, and it is difficult to convince people."

"Buddha..." Lin Feiyang looked at Fa Kong.

He shook his head.

Dharma?

It seems that there is no such thing as Buddha Dharma in Kongoji Temple, it is only those old monks who have nothing to do and study the Dharma.

Usually the monks of Kongoji Temple recite the sutras in the morning class, and then throw the Buddhist sutras aside to practice martial arts.

Fakong usually enjoys flowers, feeds fishes and makes sculptures, and plays along the lake.

How could he possibly understand any Buddhist teachings, let alone profound ones.

"Alas!" Lin Feiyang was suddenly sad and gloomy.

Fa Kong smiled and said, "Just do it according to the circumstances."

"Okay, just follow the fate." Lin Feiyang sighed: "What am I doing, let's go."

He disappeared in a flash.

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For the next three days, Xu Zhijian stayed in Medicine Valley, chatting with Fa Kong and exchanging martial arts skills.

Xu Zhijian has already reached the second rank, which can be said to be amazing, and his status in the Guangming Sect is suddenly different.

However, his sense of alienation from his classmates remained the same, and he still felt comfortable staying by Fakron's side and did not want to leave.

In the early morning of the third day, Fa Kong went to the Prajna Courtyard, where Hui Nan was slowly boxing.

Seeing him coming, he snorted.

Fakong smiled and sat in the small pavilion.

Faen brought tea over, and Fakong asked for another plate of snacks: "I am going to another courtyard in Shenjing, and I want to ask my master about Buddhism, so as not to lose the face of King Kong Temple in Shenjing!"

"Yes." Fine nodded with a smile.

Hui Nan suddenly stopped his fist and turned his head to stare: "Boy, what do you mean?"

Fa Kong smiled and said, "Don't you want to teach me the Dharma?"

"It has to be today?" Hui Nan snorted coldly: "Are you here to look at me? Are you afraid that I will help?"

Fakong smiled and said, "Master, let's talk about Buddhism. What is Buddha? What is Self-nature?"

"Go and read the Buddhist scriptures by yourself!"

"I'm still confused when I read the Buddhist scriptures, and I still need the master's explanation."

"Buddhism is not taught, it must be understood." Hui Nan said coldly: "No matter how much you talk about it, you won't be able to understand it. It's just rhetoric and it's useless!"

"But if you can't reach people's hearts, it won't work." Fa Kong smiled and said, "You still have to have enough subtle reasons."

"...You are eloquent enough to be the abbot of another courtyard!" Hui Nan said angrily.

Fakong Heshi: "Respectfully invite the master **."

"Okay, then listen!" Hui Nan stared at him and began to speak the Buddhist scriptures.

In fact, he was also worried that Fakong was too young, and that if he didn't understand Buddhism at all, he would indeed make people laugh and lose the face of King Kong Temple.

Although the face of King Kong Bieyuan has been lost, he still has a glimmer of hope, hoping that Fakong can help pick it up and revive the prestige of King Kong Temple.

Time passed slowly.

Fakong looked up at the sky, the sun had passed the center.

Hui Nan was talking dry, and when he saw that he was distracted, his anger suddenly rose, and his eyes were about to scold.

Fa Kong interrupted him: "Master, it's over there, I'll go take a look."

"Which side? Oh, Mingyuean?"

"Yes." Fa Kong's eyes were as deep as ancient pools, faint and unpredictable, and Hui Nan was slightly awe-inspiring.

He couldn't spit out the curse words, it turned into depression, he hummed: "I'm only going now, people will laugh."

Fakong smiled and shook his head.

Disappeared in a flash.

The next moment, he appeared in front of the glacier in Mingyuean.

In front of Mingyue Nunnery, it was a mess.

The glacial water splashed around and wet the surroundings.

The grass around the glacier seemed to have been ploughed several times, the soil rolled over, and the green grass disappeared.

Watered again, UU reading www.uukanshu. The com became soft, and then there were mud pits one after another, and it was easy to slap your feet when you stepped on it.

The twenty or so disciples of Mingyue Nunnery were either lying on the ground or sitting cross-legged to perform exercises.

Their snow-like white clothes were stained with pieces of yellow mud or green grass juice, and they became messy and embarrassed.

Among them was Lian Xue, who was sitting cross-legged, with a face as pale as paper, blood on the corners of her mouth, and was severely injured.

Fa Kong stood in front of her, but she didn't realize that her whole body and mind were dealing with the violent force in her body.

Fa Kong directly activated the rejuvenation spell.

Lian Xue noticed something strange, opened her bright eyes, and said softly, "Fa Kong?"

Fakong Heshi: "Uncle Shi, heal your wounds."

Lian Xue nodded lightly: "It's work."

Fa Kong smiled and continued to cast the rejuvenation spell.