Longevity

Fakong nodded lightly.

"Monk, why don't you go take a look?" Lin Feiyang said unconvinced, "This guy is crazy too!"

"Crazier than you?"

"... Crazier than me!" Lin Feiyang hummed.

Fakong smiled and shook his head.

Lin Feiyang said: "I actually scolded them as a bunch of scumbags. I think I was scolded too, and I am also a scumbag."

"If you can catch up with him, it's not a straw bag of course."

"...Unable to catch up."

Lin Feiyang shook his head and sighed, then said again, "Monk, isn't the Jiuyou Jiuxuan Sou Divine Art not strong enough? I have practiced to the top, but I still can't catch him. What does this mean?"

Fakong turned around and walked away.

Lin Feiyang chased after him: "Or, monk, can you breathe a sigh of relief for us?"

"Let's look at Mozong's methods." Fa Kong said.

He didn't really feel the need to reach out.

Before that Huang Yufeng was about to die, he stretched out his hand, he has done enough, and he has done his best.

Do you have to do everything yourself?

Mencius in the previous life has already explained it very thoroughly, how can you enhance your talents without setbacks, you have to do everything yourself, and the wind is smooth, how can Ning Zhenzhen grow?

Lin Feiyang said in surprise: "Do you really want them to ask the Demon Sect? Demon Sect!"

"Always have a look at Mozong's methods." Fakong smiled and said, "Don't you wonder how they caught this man?"

"...I'm curious." Lin Feiyang said, "But if this guy is really going to be caught by the Demon Sect, Miss Ning doesn't look good on her face. Will she blame you?"

Fakong glanced at him in surprise.

Lin Feiyang said proudly, "I know women are very careful."

Fa Kong shook his head and smiled: "Go open the door, the princess is here."

Lin Feiyang disappeared in a flash.

When Fa Kong came to the front yard, Xu Miaoru had finished offering the incense, and was looking at the lotus flowers by the release pond, and looked at the turtles basking in the sun.

Xiao Xing and Xiao Tao were next to each other, and when they saw him appear, they saluted.

Fakung He even saluted.

"Master." Xu Miaoru turned around and smiled.

She was wearing a dark green Luo shirt, lining her skin like jade, and her temperament was like a fairy concubine.

French and empty.

Two points of faith power drilled into the light wheel.

Although there are tens of thousands of powers of faith, every time he thinks that a little power of faith can perform a magical power, he cherishes the power of faith and feels that it is very important.

Xu Miaoru said with admiration, "Congratulations to the master, Dharma Master Da Zizai, the eminent monks of the temples in Shenjing, the number of slaps that can get the honorary title can be counted."

Fakong smiled.

Xu Miaoru said, "However, according to the merits of Grandmaster, this honorary title is still low."

The credit this time can be described as great. The emperor only gave the title of Dharma Lord, which is too stingy, at least it should be Dharma King.

Fa Kong smiled and said, "How is your lord?"

"Ah..." Xu Miaoru shook her head and sighed, frowning her eyebrows lightly, "I'm sulking."

Fa Kong nodded.

King Chun and Huangquangu committed such monstrous crimes, but they were at ease, but they only lost a few disciples of Huangquangu, which was a negligible loss to King Chung and Huangquangu.

This fact is too depressing, especially the reality that the king is almost alive.

As a first-class man, King Xin thought he had protected himself without worry, but he almost died under Huang Quan's three-day drunkenness.

What's more, if something goes wrong, the entire Shenjing is probably gone now, and the big cadres are also headless, and I shudder just thinking about it.

Lord Xin definitely wanted revenge.

It's a pity that revenge is not so easy. Although there are many strange people who do it, they may not be able to find someone like Huangquan Valley.

What's more, if King Xin wanted to take revenge, he couldn't do it in his own way. At most, he just killed King Chun and destroyed Huangquan Valley, and he couldn't pass the test of conscience.

This was enough to make him depressed and angry.

"Your Highness has been thinking about how to take revenge on King Chun and Huang Quan Gu?"

Xu Miaoru nodded lightly and sighed, "Your Highness said, even if you can't help King Chun, you will destroy Huangquan Valley."

"What are you going to do, Lord?"

"I don't know, so I'm sulking."

Fa Kong said: "I'm still able to save people, but killing people is a long way off."

"How can I trouble you, Master, for things like revenge." Xu Miaoru waved her hand.

Fa Kong said: "This kind of thing should still be done by special people. I believe that the prince is the admiral of the Nine Sects and can't control the outside world."

"So I'm very unwilling and reluctant." Xu Miaoru hummed, "He is going to resign as the admiral of the Nine Sects and take charge of the Green Clothes Foreign Division."

Pharaoh laughed.

The green-clothed foreign division is subordinate to the Ministry of War, but also to the internal supervisor, with a detached status, but the green-clothed foreign division is completely different from the nine-door admiral.

Xu Miaoru sighed: "I can't persuade him."

Fa Kong said, "Your Highness heard some news, so you retreated?"

"No."

"That's an act of spirit, ... too childish, let him forget it."

"It's good to have Master's words." Xu Miaoru smiled sweetly.

Fakong shook his head and laughed.

Xu Miaoru smiled and said, "In the past, Wang Ye believed in him, but he didn't believe it at all. Now..."

The trust in Master Fakong is not inferior to himself.

Obviously, he felt the power of supernatural powers himself, and he was convinced, so Master Fakong's words were worth a hundred and a thousand sentences.

"Your Majesty is now better than being quiet." Fa Kong said: "This time is another great achievement, and the Emperor knows it well."

"Your Majesty..." Xu Miaoru had a strange look on her face.

Fa Kong saw that she was full of words and didn't ask much.

Xu Miaoru obviously had a grudge against the emperor, so it is not advisable to say such words, lest it be heard through the wall, and it would be bad for the emperor to hear it.

"The lord once said that the emperor is the most bitter and goes against humanity."

Fakong smiled noncommittally.

He didn't want to hear Xu Miaoru express his dissatisfaction with the emperor, lest the disaster come out of his mouth.

Xu Miaoru said: "Your Highness said, as an emperor, sometimes for the sake of the world, for the sake of the country and society, you need to do something against your will, you will feel guilty, annoyed and blame yourself, but you still have to do it without hesitation, especially sacrifice some No one should be sacrificed."

"...Understood." Fa Kong nodded slowly.

He immediately understood what Xin Wang was thinking.

King Xin has calmly accepted his destiny to be sacrificed.

Fakong frowned.

If this is the case, then King Xin is likely to go crazy, personally assassinate King Chun, or deal with Huangquangu.

He looked at Xu Miaoru.

Obviously, Xu Miaoru didn't realize this possibility at all.

"Master," Xu Miaoru looked up at the sky and smiled, "I don't know how long I can be a princess."

"The princess will live to be a hundred years old." Fa Kong smiled.

He felt Xu Miaoru's deep longing, longing to believe that the king could tide over the difficulties in peace and would not be sacrificed by the emperor.

"Lending Master's auspicious words..." Xu Miaoru smiled sweetly.

Fa Kong's eyes suddenly became deep and unpredictable.

Xu Miaoru quietly looked at the white clouds in the sky.

The sky in early autumn was as blue as wash, and the white clouds were like **** of snow-white cotton, hanging quietly above the sky.

"Lin Feiyang, pen and paper."

"Come on." Lin Feiyang appeared in a flash, and he had already taken the pen, ink, paper and inkstone and put it on the stone table beside him.

His hands were so fast that they turned into a shadow, and in the blink of an eye, he researched the ink and handed it over.

Fakon took the pen, drew twelve pictures in one breath, and dried them gently.

The paintings are all portraits of different appearances.

"Take these princesses back, and let the prince send someone to keep an eye on these guys, so as not to cause any trouble."

"Thank you, Master!" Xu Miaoru smiled sweetly.

Xiao Xing and Xiao Tao put away the pictures, carefully lest they be soiled or damaged.

Fa Kong said: "The difficulty is difficult and the pass is over, the lord relaxes his heart and copes with it slowly."

I am forcibly extending the life of King Xin, and I really don't know how long it will last.

Divine power is not invincible, but extremely limited.

"With the master here, I don't have to worry anymore." Xu Miaoru said with a smile.

Fa Kong smiled and said, "I am the master of the great freedom, so I can't just meddle in my own business."

Xu Miaoru nodded lightly: "Understood, the lord also said that the honorific title of these three characters has a special meaning, let me remind the master."

"Be kind and cherish yourself." Fa Kong smiled.

Xu Miaoru said goodbye and left.

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The sun was setting in the west, and the slanted rays of light left behind, dyeing the outer courtyard of the Kongo Temple red.

The outer courtyard of Kongoji Temple was immersed in tranquility.

Fakong is reading in the Bookstore, ready to finish reading all these books.

These books have been stored here for a long time, but few people have touched them. It is a pity not to read them all.

Lin Feiyang is studying recipes in the kitchen.

He also learned two tricks from the chef of Kuangshalou, and he has to learn and apply them to his original dishes.

Faning took Zhou Yang in the back of the pagoda garden. He was weeding while staring at Zhou Yang practicing the exercises.

Zhou Yang was absent-minded and powerless.

After being reprimanded by Faning, he got better, but he still couldn't get his spirits up, so Faning asked the reason.

Zhou Yang asked why Xu Qingluo didn't come today.

Although he had to fight every day, but Xu Qingluo did not come, he would not be able to raise his fighting spirit, and he would not be motivated to practice.

Faning ignored him and buried his head in weeding.

The rejuvenation spell urges the seeds to grow extremely fast, and also makes weeds grow faster, and the vitality of weeds is stronger than that of vegetable seeds.

So weeds should be weeded, otherwise it will be impossible to see soon, and the field will become grass.

The three of Yuansheng are cleaning up and down.

Only the old monk Huiling was the most leisurely, laying on the bell ringing wood and sleeping soundly.

"Bang!" A muffled sound.

The gate of the outer courtyard of Kongoji Temple was kicked open.

The old monk Huiling woke up abruptly, sat up and stared with small eyes, and saw Yuansheng and the three of them had rushed out of the Daxiong Hall.

The six monks strode into the door, stepped aside, and stood on both sides of the door.

Monk Rushan's face was ashen, he coldly stepped into the door, and shouted in a deep voice, "Fa! Empty!"

"Little monk Rushan, you are so bold!"

The old monk Huiling smiled, not in the slightest annoyed by someone breaking into the door, but instead was full of interest, as if he was watching a good show.

Monk Rushan had an ashen face, and UU read www.uukanshu.com and said with a tithing ceremony, "Uncle Huiling, where is Fakong?"

"He..." The old monk Huiling shook his head with a smile: "It was there before, but I don't know now."

He found that Fakron had disappeared.

Before Monk Rushan broke the door, Fakong was still studying in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, but Monk Rushan kicked the door open, and he disappeared suddenly.

It should have used the magic foot to run.

It runs fast enough!

"Master Rushan, what is the meaning of this move?!" The three monks Yuansheng rushed to the front and blocked the monk Rushan, Yuansheng said coldly: "Do you think there is no one in the outer courtyard of our King Kong Temple?!"

Yuan Ye and Yuan Deng glared at Monk Rushan angrily.

Faning let Zhou Yang stay in the pagoda garden, and he rushed over to see who dared to kick the gate of the outer courtyard of the King Kong Temple, especially after the emperor's own letter on the plaque.

He stood beside Monk Yuandeng and glared at Monk Rushan.