Longevity

"Thank you, Master—!"

"It's really a monk!"

"Sister Cheng, you are right!"

"Such a monk, we actually met!"

Fakong scattered his fingerprints.

"Okay, let the master talk to Sister Cheng and the others alone, let's not stay here."

"Then let's go."

"Master, farewell."

As they spoke, they walked downstairs with light footsteps.

In the blink of an eye, only Fa Kong and Cheng Jia were left on the empty third floor.

"Master..." Cheng Jia and the others looked at Fa Kong with moist eyes.

For them, Fakong is a spiritual pillar and a support for their hearts.

Although it has not been long, it has been a long time for them.

Especially when they are happy here, the more comfortable they are, the more they will miss the dharma that gave them all this.

Fakong felt their adoration, and said warmly, "I will be the abbot of the outer courtyard of the Kongo Temple in the future, and I will always live in Shenjing. You can come and offer incense at any time."

"real?!"

"The master is actually the abbot!"

The girls were overjoyed immediately.

Fa Kong said, "Is it hard work here?"

I heard Ning Zhenzhen say that it should be very hard in Mingyue Embroidery Building, and he understood after seeing Mingyue Embroidery Building.

After all, selling so many splendours every day must have taken a lot of hard work.

"Although I'm a little tired, I'm very happy." Meng Qiao'er smiled playfully: "Everyone is laughing and laughing, it's so lively."

Cheng Jia nodded lightly.

The girls all smiled.

The people who have survived the catastrophe for the rest of their lives have taken everything in the world lightly, and they don't have so many gains and losses, so they don't have so many intrigues, and they just want the rest of their lives to be happier.

Fa Kong looked at Cheng Jia and the others, smiled and said, "But you are still not satisfied, are you?"

The girls were silent for a while.

Fa Kong nodded lightly and said, "Do you want to practice?"

"...Yes!" Cheng Jia nodded lightly and admitted, "Master, we feel that we are redundant."

"Even though you work so hard, do you feel like you're redundant?"

"Yes." Cheng Jia said, "Although embroidery makes me feel peaceful, I still feel empty when I'm free. We earn a lot of money, but we don't want to spend it. Why do we think we came to the world? Is it just to suffer?"

Fakong nodded lightly.

Can't find the meaning of existence, the meaning of living.

"Then why practice martial arts?"

"When I am in danger again, I think I can save myself. When we see other women in danger, we can save them!" Cheng Jia said softly: "In this way, we will feel that we have not lived in vain."

Fakong's eyes swept to the others.

Even the lively Meng Qiao'er looked at him seriously.

Fa Kong said: "Mingyuean should have martial arts, right?"

"We can't practice Mingyue'an's mental method." Meng Qiaoer said helplessly: "The threshold is too high."

"Well, yes."

"That kind of low threshold, it's useless for us to practice, it's just to keep fit, we can't beat others."

"You want the threshold to be not high, and the power to be amazing."

"...Are we being too greedy?" Meng Qiao'er stuck out her tongue in embarrassment: "We dare not mention these words to others. Master, you are not an outsider, so I can only tell you."

"Let me think about it." Fa Kong nodded.

They breathed a sigh of relief.

They also feel that their demands are excessive.

How can there be such a good thing in the world, the threshold is low, and the power is also strong. Even if the magic power is famous for being quick, but it is really amazing, it still needs to be practiced enough.

The magic power is fast in the early stage, but not in the later stage.

So it doesn't meet their requirements.

"I'll go back and look for it." Fa Kong nodded and said, "Let's see if there is such a miracle."

"Grandmaster…"

"It's okay." Fa Kong smiled and said, "But you must also understand that people who practice martial arts are prone to death. If you only practice some physical fitness, you can live peacefully in Mingyue Xiulou, and you can live for a long time, but if you practice It's too easy to die without those."

"Master, we have been able to live up to now, and it is already a big bargain, even if we die now, it is nothing."

"...Well, since I've made up my mind, I'll go back and look for it." Fa Kong nodded.

"Yeah, after talking for so long, I haven't made tea for the master yet." Meng Qiaoer slapped her hand and went to make tea like a butterfly wearing flowers.

Fa Kong waved his hand: "That's it for today, I just came to see you. Since you are all right, I will go."

"Master, why do you rush to leave, and have dinner with us."

"There's something else." Fa Kong smiled.

He tithes the girls and walks away.

—

After exiting the Mingyue Embroidery Building, he turned around if he felt it, and the windows on the third floor were all open. Cheng Jia and the others were standing behind the windows and looking at him, their eyes full of nostalgia.

Fakong smiled and turned around and fluttered away.

Walking leisurely on the streets of Shenjing, he enjoyed the fireworks of this world, bustling and bustling, looking at the stalls or shops on both sides, and sometimes walked over to ask.

When he returned to the outer courtyard, it was already half an hour later.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard a crisp laughter, Xu Qingluo was lying on the side of the release pool and teasing the turtle.

Hearing the footsteps, Xu Qingluo looked up and rushed over in surprise: "Master."

Fakon looked at her and touched her head.

Xu Enzhi and Mrs. Xu came out of the Mahavira Hall, saluted them from a distance, and came to them with a smile: "I've disturbed the master."

Fa Kong smiled and said it was okay.

"Master, my teacher is good at the way of gold and stone, but my temperament is extremely stubborn, and I have offended my teacher again." Xu Enzhi said helplessly: "I went to Weng's residence yesterday and ate a closed door. I am really ashamed."

Fa Kong said: "Zun Shi's surname is Weng? ... Could it be the Minister of Rites?"

"Yes, the right servant of the Ministry of Rites."

"Sure enough, it's Mr. Weng." Fa Kong nodded.

Master Uncle Huiling also said about this Mr. Weng.

"I thought about it, and I came up with a method."

"How?"

"My teacher is a person who is filial to her mother. Because my father died when my teacher was six years old, I was raised by my mother. The old lady worked hard and worked hard. As a result, she became ill and her health has been bad. Famous doctors even sold their mansions, but unfortunately..." Xu Enzhi shook his head helplessly: "All the doctors said that the old lady was over-exhausted in her early years, and she was no longer able to make up for it, and the medicine stone was intractable."

"Please come over with Mr. Weng and the old lady, and let me see."

"...I'm afraid it won't work." Xu Enzhi showed a helpless look: "At the beginning, there were also monks from several monasteries who treated the old lady, but unfortunately it didn't work, and the teacher also had great opinions on the martial arts sect."

Fa Kong frowned.

Xu En knew: "My teacher was working in the local area, and I saw many martial arts sects committing crimes, so I hated the martial arts sects."

"Fatu's fate..." Fa Kong sighed: "Since this is the case, then we can only go to his mansion to see."

In order to understand the words in the nameless Buddhist scriptures, it is not impossible to go to the door for treatment, and face is more important than the inner child.

Xu Enzhi nodded slowly: "Then let's go over and take a look."

Fakong stretched out his hand.

Xu Enzhi turned around and told Mrs. Xu, Xu Qingluo and their two sons to stay in the other courtyard first, and then go back together when he returns.

Mrs. Xu agreed softly, telling him to restrain his temper and not quarrel with his teacher.

Xu Enzhi nodded solemnly.

But Fakong didn't feel relieved when he saw Mrs. Xu's appearance.

It seems that Xu Enzhi and his teacher quarreled more than once or twice.

Fa Kong did not let Lin Feiyang follow him, lest something bad happen.

Although Lin Feiyang listened to his own words, he was easily impulsive. Last night, he secretly abolished the four young people who were talking nonsense in the restaurant.

The two walked west along Suzaku Avenue together, walked two miles, turned right, and entered a residential area.

Shenjing is big, it is not easy to live.

Ordinary commoners lived outside the city, and those with money and accumulation of generations lived in ordinary courtyards inside the city.

The slightly larger houses like the surrounding ones are not affordable for ordinary people, and they all require big businessmen and rich people.

As for the biggest, that is the official residence.

Fakong saw that the houses around him were obviously the residences of wealthy businessmen, and the right servant of the Ministry of Rites was obviously degrading his status by living here.

When he came to the outside of a simple mansion, Xu Enzhi stepped forward, pulled up the copper ring, and knocked on the door lightly.

A small hole opened on the black lacquer gate, and a pair of eyes appeared behind the hole. Seeing that it was Xu Enzhi, he hurriedly said, "Master Xu, please spare the little old man."

"Uncle Jing, open the door." Xu Enzhi said solemnly.

The voice inside the door begged: "If the door is opened for you, I will punish you for copying books again, so please spare the little old man, the master will not let you open the door."

"I invited a famous doctor to come over and report to my teacher."

"…Hold on."

Footsteps sounded, getting further and further away.

Fakon looked at the house and closed his eyes.

Eyes open.

A thin old man walked lightly and quickly to the front courtyard of the yard.

There are three people in the vestibule, bathed in bright sunlight.

An old lady was lying on a low couch, her eyes closed and dozing off.

She was flabbergasted, and her skin was covered with a layer of gray, as if she had died.

There were two people sitting at her feet.

A handsome middle-aged man, with fluttering beards and graceful appearance, was pinching the old lady's feet.

On the other side sat a beautiful middle-aged woman, pinching her feet for the old lady, and the two were making eye contact.

The skinny old man lightly stepped forward, walked lightly to the middle-aged Junyi, and reported in a low voice.

"Famous doctor?" Weng Jingyuan sneered.

The middle-aged beautiful woman said softly, "Master, what famous doctor?"

"Xu Enzhi brought a famous doctor here." Weng Jingyuan sneered: "Can a dog spit out ivory? Let him get out!"

"Master." The middle-aged beautiful woman whispered: "This is also a piece of Enzhi's heart. Since she is a famous doctor, it doesn't hurt to have a look, old lady..."

"Which genius doctor hasn't read it all, the old lady should be named like this, who can earn her life?!" Weng Jingyuan said solemnly.

Even though the two talked like this, the old lady still fell asleep and didn't wake up.

In the observation of Fa Kong's heart, her spirit and energy have almost been exhausted, and the fire of her soul is really like a candle in the wind, and it will be extinguished at any time.

"Old Jing, let Enzhi come in."

"Yes, ma'am." The thin old man hurriedly agreed, turned and left, not giving Weng Jingyuan a chance to speak.

"Squeak..." The door opened, Xu Enzhi breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and said to Fa Kong: "My teacher still gave me a little face."

Fakong smiled.

Xu Enzhi didn't know what he was laughing at, so he took a deep breath~www.wuxiaspot.com~ raised his chest and strode into the door.

He waved Lao Jing to do his own thing, without leading the way.

He brought Fa Kong to the front court, clasped his fists and said, "The student has seen the teacher, the teacher, ... how is the ancestor?"

Weng Jingyuan caressed his beard and said coldly: "Master Xu is here, it's really bright! ... Do you think others don't know that you are loud?"

Xu Enzhi smiled and said: "Teacher, mother, this is Master Fakong, the new abbot of the Jingang Temple, with profound Buddhist teachings and great supernatural powers... Qingluo has now recovered and started to speak. Yesterday, she brought Qingluo over, but Master did not. I didn't open the door, otherwise, Master would be able to hear Qingluo calling Master."

"Qingluo okay?" The middle-aged beautiful woman was pleasantly surprised.

Xu Enzhi smiled and said, "Mother, Qingluo came to see her arguing. When she was queuing outside the city to enter the city, she met Master Fakong and was cured by Master Fakong's magical powers."

"Hey, supernatural powers!" Weng Jingyuan squinted at Fa Kong.

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