Longevity

Fakong smiled and continued to turn the book.

He turned the book extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he turned over a book and branded it into his mind.

"Is Feitian Temple really so powerful?" Lin Feiyang stood beside him and asked curiously, "Can those women be so fierce?"

"Most-like monastery." Fa Kong shook his head and said, "This name is not called for nothing, Feitian Temple is best at the technique of planting lotus in fire."

"Isn't there any trouble?" Lin Feiyang said: "Planting lotus in the fire is just playing with fire. If you are not careful, you will burn yourself, right?"

"It's inevitable." Fa Kong said lightly: "But there are not many failures in planting lotus in the fire, so their strength is not bad."

"Hey..." Lin Feiyang held a bookshelf and sorted out the books that were not arranged in a neat way: "It's really eye-opening, to be honest, monk, I also want to become a believer in Feitian Temple!"

Fakong looked at him with a smile.

Lin Feiyang said, "I'm not trying to get a woman, but I'm just curious to see how far I can do it."

Fa Kong said: "I heard that once their secret method fails, they can't approach women for life, and they will go mad when they approach."

"...That's fine." Lin Feiyang's expression changed slightly.

He is not good at women, but occasionally he has to find a woman to adjust Yin and Yang, so as not to have trouble in the monastery.

Therefore, I am not envious of the ability of the Feitian Temple monk.

He talked about Xu Qingluo: "Monk, is that little girl very qualified?"

"If you cultivate it well, you will have a bright future." Fa Kong nodded lightly: "It may not be impossible for you to practice your Miyage Sutra."

"Impossible!" Lin Feiyang waved his hand.

He smiled complacently: "My Yuying Mantra is a gift from heaven. Let's put it this way, after this Yuying Mantra was created, apart from the ancestor who created it, I was the only one who practiced it, and there is no one else!"

Fakong smiled.

Fa Kong has been flipping through books all morning, wanting to rummage through these collections, but he did not expect such a degenerate courtyard to have such a rich collection of books.

far beyond his imagination.

At noon, Yuansheng came over and asked coldly if he wanted to eat in the temple, Fakong shook his head, and the two went to Guanyun Tower again.

Guanyun Tower was still lively at noon. When they came to the second floor, most of the tables in the restaurant were full.

Only one table by the window was left empty, which looked particularly conspicuous.

Lin Feiyang proudly invited Fakong to come over and sit down, and said with a smile, "I have left the money here for a year and bought this son."

Fakong nodded.

He wore a purple-gold cassock and moved slowly. Under the curious eyes of everyone, he took a sip of wine calmly.

Food and beverages quickly filled the table.

It was Lin Feiyang who came over in advance to say hello.

He was very fast, and he came over with one or two flashes, and then went back after ordering.

Given enough money and showing excellent martial arts, the shopkeeper of Guanyun Tower will certainly serve him well and serve him as a guest.

"Bang!" Suddenly there was a muffled sound.

Everyone was startled and followed the reputation.

But it was a burly young man who was slamming the table, his face flushed.

All three of his tablemates blushed.

The four of them were all slightly drunk, the taste of alcohol on their faces, and their eyes were full of contempt. It was a picture of their own boss and God's second.

The burly young man who patted the table had bright eyes, and his temples were slightly sunken, showing a good level of cultivation.

He suddenly laughed.

The loud laughter was like a bronze bell, and it shocked the guests, dazzling their ears, frowning, causing anger, and of course attracting everyone's attention.

Fakong drank his own wine, savoring its taste.

Since I came to Shenjing, if nothing else, I really enjoyed the delicious food and wine.

There are both southern and northern dishes, all of which are delicious.

The signboard of the wine name Guanyunlou is called Xianyun Yulu, which is mellow and long.

It is no wonder that this Guanyun Tower is so expensive, but it is so lively, there is an endless stream of guests, and there is no worry that no one will come.

"Have you heard of it?" The burly young man glanced at the crowd and laughed, "There is a new abbot in the other courtyard of the King Kong Temple at the east end of Suzaku Avenue!"

Among the guests, there are those with low cultivation level, and they dare not provoke him.

A person with a high level of cultivation would not bother to provoke him when he was drunk, so why should a drunk person care about him?

A burly young man would never dare to be so presumptuous in normal times, but at this time, he has the courage to drink, his chest is full of arrogance, and his heart is fierce, and he has the courage to point the country.

"Haha..., the new abbot of Kongoji Temple!" The burly young man laughed.

Everyone shook their heads.

Lin Feiyang looked at Fa Kong.

Fa Kong frowned and said indifferently: "How can a drunken person let him talk nonsense and get away."

Lin Feiyang whispered: "Don't worry, what if he praises us?"

Fa Kong laughed and looked at Lin Feiyang with a "you're so naive" look.

Lin Feiyang was not convinced and hummed, "Wait and see."

"King Kong Bieyuan, it's just occupying the toilet and not pooping!" The burly young man shouted loudly.

Lin Feiyang suddenly became angry.

Fakong shook his head and continued drinking his own wine.

The burly young man continued to shout: "It's such a good place, but it doesn't do anything when it occupies it, and the new abbot is still stinking, just fooling people. This is not to take our people from the Shenjing in the eyes!"

The crowd laughed.

This is bullshit.

What is the new abbot of Kongoji Temple doing to the Shenjing people? How come he doesn't care about the Shenjing people?

"Third, don't talk nonsense. In fact, it's not that they don't do anything in Jingang Temple. They are too stupid and stupid. They can't lift their heads under the pressure of Feitian Temple. They are so disheartened and lazy." A thin young man at the same table pressed the button. The table stood up, hehe said with a smile: "Bah! It's still the King Kong Temple, it's just a soft egg, it's better to call it a grass bag temple!"

"Haha, Caobao Temple... Interesting, the name is interesting, haha, Caobao Temple—!"

The other three suddenly laughed and laughed together.

Fa Kong glanced at Lin Feiyang.

Lin Feiyang gritted his teeth, and his figure flashed.

"Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!" Four loud slaps sounded.

The four of them immediately covered their faces and looked around in astonishment, showing angry expressions: "Who!"

"Who dares to hit me?!"

"court death!"

"Come out and die!"

They saw that no one stood up, and the more they scolded, the more angry they became. They covered their faces, their eyes were bloodshot, and the momentum of Tianyuanjing burst out, the sound was like thunder, extremely terrifying.

"Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!" Another four loud slaps.

They hurriedly covered the other side of their faces.

"Who!?"

"Hide your head and show your tail, no cowards!"

"court death!"

"Should kill!"

They covered their faces, became more and more furious, and shook the restaurant.

Originally, people from the first and third floors rushed over, watching the excitement.

Seeing so many people surrounding and watching, the four of them were bold.

No matter how badly he made a fuss, in front of everyone's eyes, the other party didn't dare to do anything to himself.

Therefore, under the fearless, they are more imposing, and their scolding is more unpleasant.

"You little bitch, come out!"

"Get out and confess your guilt to Dad!"

…

People around them shook their heads.

This is drunk, confused.

I don't even think about it, people give you a few slaps, you can't find anyone at all, why are people afraid?

It's you who should be afraid, right?

There is a clear difference in martial arts.

"Clap clap clap!"

"Clap clap clap!"

"Clap clap clap!"

"Clap clap clap!"

Their palms were swayed by an invisible force, and they were slapped back and forth twice. The slaps were crisp, loud and rhythmic, very pleasant.

Fa Kong sipped Xianyun Yulu and smiled.

Although Lin Feiyang has low IQ and EQ, he is still a little smart sometimes.

Don't hit hard when you shouldn't.

In the city of Shenjing, under the watchful eyes of the public, people who are injured will be dispatched to arrest them.

Now it is not hurt to fight, at most it is a fight, and they dispersed, and the court is too lazy to pursue it.

The faces of the four were slightly red and swollen, but the swelling was not severe.

But the pain entered their hearts, and they were completely awake.

But they were not timid, and their icy eyes stared at Fa Kong.

The burly young man at the front glared at Fakong with gritting his teeth: "You are the new abbot of the Jingang Temple, did you do it!?"

Everyone's eyes suddenly turned to Fa Kong.

Fa Kong is calm and comfortable, with a calm expression, gentle eyes, and lightly sipping Xianyun Yulu.

He looked at them as if he was looking at some naughty children, and his gentle eyes showed awe and reproach.

"Sure enough, it's you!" The burly young man sneered: "Why, when we said it, you became angry and wanted to beat someone?"

Fakong waved his hand.

"Clap clap clap!"

"Clap clap clap!"

Another round of slaps.

At this time, the faces of the four people not only did not swell, but the swelling disappeared.

But the pain is worse.

The muscles on their faces were distorted, and they glared at Fa Kong with clenched teeth: "It's too deceiving, your King Kong Temple is so domineering, you are not even allowed to say bad things, everyone has seen it? Have you seen it?! "

Lin Feiyang showed his body and stood in front of them, blocking his gaze at Fakong, and glared at them coldly: "You bastard, you don't know your surname after drinking a little wine, right? What shit? Dare to let go!"

"It's you!" The four young men glared at Lin Feiyang.

The burly young man sneered, with a sarcastic look: "This is the style of your Jingang Temple and other courtyards. When someone tells the truth, you have to suppress it like this, and take revenge like this. It's really crazy!"

"Slapping you a few times is called crazy revenge?" Lin Feiyang said disdainfully: "Kneading you to death is no different from killing an ant. Just slapping you twice is showing mercy, do you understand, you bastard!"

He stretched out the index finger and thumb of his left hand and pinched it lightly to demonstrate.

The onlookers laughed.

"Haha...hahaha..." The burly young man laughed loudly, suppressing the laughter of the crowd: "It's a good Jingang Temple, I've learned a lot, farewell, let's go!"

He turned and left.

The other young man covered his face and shook his head: "How could such a monastery with no courage and no mind~www.wuxiaspot.com~ produce a high-ranking monk, it's ridiculous!"

"You King Kong Temple and other courtyards are destined to decline and lose their pilgrims. Whoever goes to your temple is really blind!"

"If you fart again, you will be beaten!" Lin Feiyang raised his right palm.

The four of them walked away without a word.

"Stop!" Lin Feiyang suddenly stopped drinking.

The four stopped abruptly.

"The bill is settled, don't delay it!" Lin Feiyang hummed.

The four of them are really ready to renege on their debts.

Anyway, as soon as they leave, the restaurant will put the account on Lin Feiyang. If Lin Feiyang doesn't pay the bill, there will be trouble.

The backstage of Guanyun Tower is very hard, it is said to be a certain prince.

At this time, he was drunk by Lin Feiyang, so he could only snort, throw a piece of silver, hold his head high and squeeze out the watching crowd, and strode downstairs.