Longevity

Fa Kong smiled and said, "No hurry, let's take a look."

"Want to see it again?" Lin Feiyang was refreshed and smiled, "Who are you going to do it for this time?"

Look at it last time.

As a result, the monk Rushan couldn't help but take action, which led to the revenge of Feitian Temple and the death of three monks.

It was a perfect, insidious murder with a knife.

Fa Kong said: "Master Uncle, our Daxueshan Sect will not give up on this matter, right?"

"Of course!" The old monk Huiling hummed: "This case cannot be opened, otherwise, if the Six Paths of the Demon Sect kill our Daxueshan Sect disciple, and then turn into a member of the imperial court, we have to let go honestly, how can there be Such a good thing!"

Lin Feiyang nodded vigorously: "That's right, the imperial court dares to do this, it's not giving our Daxueshanzong face, we must kill that guy!"

He has no affection for Wang Qingshan at all.

One is too cruel, killing so many people, even if I know that Xie Shilang is a traitor, I will not kill the whole house.

The second is too arrogant.

It seems that no one in the world can catch him. Seeing that no one else can catch him, he even ran up to the people, as if saying, "I'm right here, come and catch me, come and catch me, but I can't catch me. arrive!"

So arrogant is boundless, if you don't die, who will die!

Fa Kong shook his head: "In the eyes of the imperial court, the Daxue Mountain Sect is nothing, but the people of Dagan."

From a detached perspective, he could see clearly that Dagan was not so reliant and trustworthy on the three major sects.

Instead, they wanted to check and balance the three major sects, so the demon sect began to receive importance.

Especially this time.

Demon masters who committed such a big crime can still be requisitioned.

He immediately guessed that the imperial court was going to prepare to take revenge on Dayong, so he needed Wang Qingshan's shielding power.

It's better not to make trouble now. Birds can do their best to hide their bows. Now, when Wang Qingshan's bow is in use, it's not time to hide.

Especially when it is irreplaceable to cover the sky and the sun.

It seems that I have to practice the practice of shielding the sky and the sun.

He made a decision.

Thinking of this, he said calmly, "Wait a little longer."

"Hey!" The old monk Huiling sighed, shook his head as if to shake off the bird droppings on his head, and shouted fiercely: "Hurry up and serve the food, you are doing nothing!"

Lin Feiyang said, "Old monk, do you still have an appetite to eat? Don't you hold your breath?"

"I have to eat two more bowls of rice today!" The old monk Huiling hummed.

Lin Feiyang said hehe: "I'm taking my breath away, I'll be here soon!"

Zhou Yang helped with the meal.

Faning also went to help, and quickly set up a table of meals, which were full of color and fragrance, and the aroma was attractive.

Lin Feiyang's cooking skills are getting better and better.

The five of them started to eat.

Fakong was drinking wine, his expression was leisurely, and he was thinking about casting clouds and rain spells.

After the victims recovered from the plague, their original strong desire was to rain.

They are desperate for rain now, they can dream of rain at night, and they wake up with a smile in the rain.

When I wake up and find that there is no rain at all, it is just a dream, my emotions will fall into depression, and I will fall into anxiety and despair about the future.

Because of the power of faith, Fakong has the clearest and most profound feelings for them.

Lin Feiyang said inadvertently: "By the way, I heard that the victims outside the city are going to start returning home."

"Huh—?" Fa Kong looked over.

Lin Feiyang nodded: "It should be right, I have heard more than one person say this, and there is no need to lie about it."

Faning sighed: "It's really a big problem if it doesn't rain."

He usually grows crops and fiddles with the fields. He knows the importance of water to crops. Without water, everything will be lost.

Fakong shook his head.

After all, he didn't help much, and it was useless to have supernatural powers. There was no supernatural power of rain among the five supernatural powers.

What's more, this drought will not only affect ten miles or eight miles, but thousands of miles. Even if he learns this spell of cloud and rain, he can't change the drought.

Therefore, the cloud-casting mantra is only a temporary study, and I don't expect it to be of any use.

The greatest use is to gain merit.

Even if the rain in such a large area cannot be rained, if you can practice the spell to spread the clouds and rain, you can also harvest some merits from a small area of ​​rain.

—

Fa Kong walked out of the Prajna Kalachakra Tower.

Into the bright morning sun, into the cool dewy air.

There are bursts of tempting aromas floating in front of the nose, and there are occasional noises in the ears.

Shenjing City just woke up.

In the Kalachakra Pagoda, three years have passed.

In the past three years, he has only done two things in the Prajna Kalachakra Pagoda, studying the mantra of walking clouds and rain, and practicing the technique of covering the sky and the sun.

The ability to cover the sky and cover the sun could not be practiced.

Even in the Prajna Kalachakra Pagoda, maintaining the best state of comprehension, he still failed to practice this technique of covering the sky and shielding the sun.

This skill is indeed mysterious, and it is strange and unusual. The difference is a little subtle, but it is a pity that the difference is thousands of miles away.

Still can't make it.

Xingyun and Raining Spell had a little experience, and finally figured out the key point and pierced that layer of window paper.

In fact, I should have thought of it earlier.

Since the power of faith can stimulate supernatural powers, why not try to see if it can stimulate the cloud-casting spell?

Of course, this was also because the cloud and rain spell became clearer and clearer.

Sometimes it's just a little bit, but just turn a blind eye.

He looked up at the bright sunshine, put his hands behind his back and came to the lotus pond, looking at the budding bones, and the fish in the clear water below.

Several springs spit out a few bright bubbles from time to time, floating up like pearls and turning over to the water.

The fish leisurely bypassed these bright bubbles, and occasionally went straight through them naughty.

Fakong smiled.

The world is so beautiful, how can you not want to live forever?

"Senior brother." Ning Zhenzhen was like a white cloud slowly passing over the wall, falling down lightly, with a faint fragrance lingering in front of his nose.

Her white clothes are like snow and her skin is like jade, like the Fairy Guanghan who just descended to earth.

Fakong smiled.

Ning Zhen is really beautiful and really pleasing to the eye, and said with a smile, "Just climb over the wall in the early morning."

"There's no need to open the door, so as not to trouble Shishu."

"This reason..." Fa Kong laughed.

Ning Zhenzhen sighed and frowned, "Senior brother, I'm really angry, I'll come and tell you."

"I heard." Fa Kong nodded: "Wang Qingshan ran to you and turned into a green-clothed wind catcher of the green-clothed foreign secretary."

"The more you think about it, the more you hold your breath." Ning Zhenzhen hummed.

"Didn't you already beat him to get angry?"

"It's just a beating," Ning Zhenzhen hummed, "he should be punished for his other crimes, he shouldn't be alive!...Thank you, brother, for saving Lao Huang."

Fakong smiled and waved his hand.

Ning Zhenzhen sighed: "It was only after I entered the Green Clothes Foreign Division that I realized the carefree life in Mingyue Nunnery. I really miss the days when we used to do what we wanted to do, kill people if we wanted to, no matter how powerful we were. , it’s not wrong to kill! … But now, if you want to kill but can’t kill, it seems that there are countless ropes that bind you and you cannot be free.”

Many times at night, facing Mingyue, she would think of the days when she teamed up with Fa Kong and Lian Xue to kill the second-rank master Gu Xinxian.

It was really exhilarating and joyous.

It's like now, trapped in a room, bound to an official position, the arrogance of a cavity is gradually worn away, and it is becoming more and more mediocre.

Fakong nodded with a smile.

Of course he understood the feeling.

Just like running around at home and in the society, how is it possible to be as free and involuntary.

"Senior brother, I want to kill this guy!"

"No hurry." Fakong shook his head and smiled: "He may be involved in a major operation, so don't rush to start."

Ning Zhen really smiled sweetly, as bright as a spring flower.

No hurry is not to kill.

"Senior brother, what's going on in the outer courtyard of Feitian Temple?" Ning Zhenzhen's jade face gradually sank, and his anger was faint.

Monk Rushan was too arrogant to kick the gate of the outer courtyard of Feitian Temple directly, which was too deceiving.

According to Senior Brother's temper, she should never give up, how could she have been silent, which made her extremely curious.

Fa Kong smiled and shook his head: "If you don't go out for good things, embarrassing things will spread thousands of miles, and you know that, Junior Sister."

"Do you want to teach him a lesson?"

"It doesn't have to be this way." Fkong shook his head and said, "He suffered from a dull loss, so he ran over to let out his breath when he couldn't hold back the fire."

"Then you should treat him better."

"They will come and beg me." Fa Kong waved his hand: "Peace is the most precious thing."

Ning Zhen looked at him in surprise.

This is not the emptiness that I know.

Fa Kong smiled and said: "When we arrive at the Shenjing, we really can't follow the rules we have in the sect. The core has not changed, but the rules are different."

"Senior brother is worthy of being a senior brother." Ning Zhenzhen shook his head and said, "I haven't gotten used to it yet, senior brother, you should get used to it first."

In the past, he must have returned with revenge long ago, otherwise, he would not have killed Gu Xinxian in the first place.

Now he is smiling, as if he doesn't care about being kicked at the door, obviously now he is stronger.

Fa Kong said: "Actually, you just didn't turn around for a while. It stands to reason that your wisdom and clarity are more like a duck to water in the Shenjing, and it is easier than in the sect."

"...Yes." Ning Zhenzhen was thoughtful.

These few words from Fakuon touched her greatly.

Likewise, it depends on who says it.

Before she came to Shenjing, Lian Xue had already said that when she arrived in Shenjing, it was no better than in Mingyue Nunnery. Everything could not be straight, and she had to learn to turn a few more turns.

People are unpredictable, and there are too many people in Shenjing, too complicated.

She listened to it, but she didn't really touch or change. She still stubbornly adhered to her previous concepts, kept touching with reality, and her negative thoughts became heavier and heavier.

But today, Fa Kong said a few words, but it made her feel like she was at a loss, and she felt like she could see the moon.

Suddenly, she understood.

—

At this time, Xicheng, the green-clothed foreigner, stood beside Huang Yufeng and said with a smile, "Old Huang, let's take a day off today, shall we go out for a walk?"

Huang Yufeng stood in the west corner of the yard, facing the early morning sun intently, like an unsheathed sword, bathed in sunlight, as if to **** the sunlight into his body.

"today?"

"I'm going to go to the outer courtyard of Kongo Temple."

"...Let's go together." Huang Yufeng slowly drew back his momentum and let out a breath, but it was like a sword of purple energy.

Sima Xun narrowed his eyes slightly.

This purple air is like substance, as if it is a real sword, and Guan Zhi's heart is awe-inspiring.

This Huang Yufeng's cultivation is stronger than he imagined.

"Old Huang, have you arrived at the Divine Origin Realm?"

"Yes, just came in."

"Congratulations~www.wuxiaspot.com~ We will go to Guanyun Tower for a drink at noon and congratulate you."

"Thank you."

Both of them changed their clothes.

Sima Xun wore a dark green robe, which made him look like jade.

Huang Yufeng is dressed in a blue robe, elegant and elegant.

The two were about to go out, when Wang Qingshan just came in and clasped his fists with a smile: "The two brothers are going out to find each other?"

Huang Yufeng smiled.

Sima Xun suddenly lowered his face and glared at him coldly.

Wang Qingshan smiled and said, "I was right."

Huang Yufeng said: "We are going to the outer courtyard of King Kong Temple to worship incense."

"The outer courtyard of King Kong Temple..." Wang Qingshan smiled and said: "Why don't you go to the outer courtyard of Feitian Temple? I am familiar with it, let's go, let's go together!"