Longevity

He has always had a clear understanding of himself.

Martial arts are between the first-rank and second-rank, and have the ability to defend the first-rank, but after all, they are not the first-rank.

There are Buddha mantras, which can heal wounds, clear the mind and calm the mind, and fix one's body to obtain the memory of others.

With supernatural powers, you can see the future and see people's hearts, and the most important thing is to be able to escape.

Together, these constitute their overall strength.

Even a rank one is far from being invincible in this world, not to mention that he is not even a rank one, even further.

Even if you are invincible, you have to be cautious, don't overturn the boat in the gutter, let alone you are not invincible.

The monk Huiling stared at her small eyes and snorted: "Abbot, as Qingluo's master, you are too cruel. She is so young, so take it easy!"

The last time, I felt that Fa Kong was cruel, and actually watched Xu Qingluo go to heaven.

It is obvious that Xu Qingluo could be freed from the prison by reaching out his hand, but he would never be able to do such a cruel thing if he didn't extend his hand.

Fa Kong smiled and said, "Then what should I do according to Uncle Shi's opinion?"

"At least we can't let Qingluo go to the Heavenly Prison, right?" Monk Huiling hummed, "How old is she, if she doesn't get it right, she will be a shadow for a lifetime."

"I've already found someone, and I'll take care of it in secret, and I'll be fine."

"Then why do you have to put her in the prison?"

"If you don't let her in, then save her directly?" Fa Kong said: "Then he kept hiding in the outer courtyard and didn't go out, not with her parents? ... Uncle Shi, it's best for children to follow their parents, and I, the master, are just assistants. , can't replace parents."

"...Xingxing, you are the abbot, you have the final say!" Monk Huiling found that he was about to be persuaded by Fakong and could not refute it.

Fakong smiled and shook his head and said no more.

"By the way, that yin and yang is too virtual..."

"It's better not to say it." Fa Kong said.

"Why don't you tell me?" Monk Huiling narrowed his eyes and was extremely curious: "Come on and listen, hehe, if you are good at cheating, don't tell that old bald donkey in Zhiyuan!"

"There is really no secret," Fakong smiled and shook his head: "It's not a method of cultivation alone."

"It's not Shanxiu, what is that,...if it's not Shanxiu, could it be double...double...oh-!" Monk Huiling's small eyes widened, suddenly realizing.

He quickly glanced at Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang asked curiously, "Ancestor, what are you doing?"

"Hey, kid, don't ask too much, just eat your meal!" Monk Huiling waved his fat hands and showed a strange smile.

Zhou Yang looked at him, and then at his master Faning, who was also a little confused by the view of Kong, so he looked at Lin Feiyang: "Uncle Lin..."

"Don't ask me, I don't know either... I really don't know." Lin Feiyang glared at monk Huiling.

The monk Huiling hurriedly waved his fat hands: "It's better if you don't talk about it, it's better if you don't talk about it, hurry up and eat!"

He was busy eating.

This caused Lin Feiyang and Faning to be infinitely curious and looked at Fakong.

Fa Kong didn't mean to say much.

"Oh!" Lin Feiyang's eyes lit up.

"Bang!" He slammed the table and laughed proudly: "I know!"

"Uncle Lin!" Zhou Yang hurriedly tugged at his sleeve.

"Hey, don't ask kid."

Fanning also nodded thoughtfully.

He also gradually tasted it, figured out what it was, and shook his head, thinking it was better not to let Zhou Yang know.

Fa Kong shook his head, thinking that it would be better for Zhou Yang to know. Others are big, so letting him find out on his own made him even more curious: "It's the way of thinking that men and women should practice together."

"Men and women practice together..." Zhou Yang thought for a while, then looked at Lin Feiyang sideways: "Are you not wearing clothes? What's the matter!"

Lin Feiyang's eyes widened: "Hey, you little Zhouyang, you know a lot!"

Zhou Yang had a rare and strange look.

Lin Feiyang looked at Faning: "You apprentice... is amazing."

Fanin shook his head.

He felt that Zhou Yang knew more than he did.

—

Early in the morning, outside Nantian Prison.

Mrs. Xu took Xu Qingluo out of the gate of the prison, and her clothes were neat and not messy.

Xu Qingluo's two younger brothers were pulling Madam Xu's jacket from left to right, and looked around cautiously, so there would be armored soldiers rushing over to catch him at any time.

The early autumn morning is already cool and misty.

It was desolate and cold outside Nantian Prison.

Xu Qingluo looked left and right, smiled and waved vigorously.

Lin Feiyang and Zhou Yang were standing not far away and waving.

When the two saw them coming out, they strode over.

"Uncle Lin, Junior Brother." Xu Qingluo was beaming.

Mrs. Xu received her robes as a gift.

Lin Feiyang returned a salute and laughed at Xu Qingluo: "Little Qingluo, you're finally out, let's go, go to the outer courtyard, your master is waiting."

"How is Master?" Xu Qingluo asked with a smile.

"He..." Lin Feiyang said: "What's wrong with him, he eats well and sleeps well, and he is the most leisurely person."

Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Master is tired."

"Hey!" Lin Feiyang disagreed.

He feels the most tired is himself, not only the heart is tired, the body is also tired.

When the group returned to the outer courtyard of King Kong Temple, pilgrims were lining up in a long queue, which was very lively.

Xu Qingluo said in surprise: "In a few days, there will only be so many pilgrims. Master is really amazing!"

"...Okay, he's amazing." Lin Feiyang originally wanted to say that this was his own credit, and it was his constant propaganda that allowed people to know the power of the outer courtyard of the King Kong Temple, and that Master Fakong had great powers.

But after thinking about it, in the final analysis, it is still Fakong's supernatural powers and Buddhist mantras. Without him, he would not be able to fool these pilgrims.

When they entered Fakong's yard, Fakong was practicing his boxing slowly in the center of the yard. It was Xiao Luohan Boxing, just like Huinan every time he saw Huinan.

"Master—!" Xu Qingluo rushed towards Fakong like a butterfly.

Fa Kong flicked his sleeves, made her stop in front of him, looked her up and down, smiled and nodded: "Yes."

Xu Qingluo said proudly: "Hee hee, Master, I've practiced to turn falsehood into reality."

"Very good." Fakong nodded in satisfaction.

Xu Qingluo's aptitude is indeed excellent, especially for the Void Embryo Sutra, she is simply the most suitable cultivator.

Visualizing, turning the virtual into reality, and then firmly believing, these are the three steps of the first floor, and she has already completed the second step in a short period of time.

Mrs. Xu saluted together.

He stood up and returned the salute to Madam Xu, and said with a smile, "It's hard work."

Mrs. Xu shook her head gently: "If it wasn't for the master's care, we wouldn't be so safe."

After she entered the Heavenly Prison, she knew that she and others were waiting to take care of her, otherwise, the cell would not be so spacious, the grass would not be so dry, and there would be no odor.

After thinking about it, only Fa Kong has such ability, and only Weng Jingyuan can take care of his own family. Unfortunately, Weng Jingyuan can't protect himself.

"I've already met Master Xu..." Fa Kong told him about Xu Enzhi's decision.

Mrs. Xu nodded lightly, and it was not a bad thing to be demoted from Shenjing, to stay away from the whirlpool.

When the two of them were talking, the monk Huiling jumped from the bell tolling to Xu Qingluo, and said with a smile, "Little Qingluo, how does the prison rice taste?"

Xu Qingluo wrinkled her nose: "Can the ancestors not mention this?"

"Hey, you are used to the food here, how could you possibly stand the food in the prison?"

"Old Ancestor, have you been in Heavenly Prison too?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"Then how do you know that the food in Tianjing is unpalatable?"

"Guess."

"..." Xu Qingluo looked at him suspiciously: "Old Ancestor, you must admit it, you must have eaten the food in Tianjing."

"Cough cough." Monk Huiling hurriedly changed the subject: "You came out just in time, your master is going to cast the cloud and rain spell tomorrow, just in time for you to open your eyes."

Xu Qingluo hurriedly asked.

The first time Fakong cast the Cloud and Rain spell, she had already entered the Heavenly Prison, and she was very curious about it.

Zhou Yang grabbed the words proudly, Xu Qingluo asked, Zhou Yang explained, and the two started arguing again.

Xu Qingluo's two younger brothers approached curiously and listened to this and that. They felt that what they said was reasonable, and there was no way to refute it.

Mrs. Xu watched this scene, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she smiled, and she only felt peace and joy in her heart.

They let them out, and it would take a while for Xu Enzhi to let them out. Someone deliberately did something bad and stuck him for a while, causing him to suffer for a few more days.

This is also because he usually offends too many people.

—

"Have you heard?"

"what?"

"Master Fakong of King Kong Temple is going to pray for rain at the east gate!"

"Hey…"

"Don't believe it, this Master Fakong is different from other eminent monks. He really asks for rain!"

"how is this possible!"

"It rained heavily at King Kong Temple a few days ago. Too many people saw it with their own eyes. Some people went in and got wet in the rain. When they came back, they got a cold and almost died."

"real?"

"Whether it's true or not, it's always right to go and see, right?"

"That's true!"

…

"Are you going to Master Fakong to pray for rain?"

"Going."

"Together."

"We have to leave quickly, or there will be nowhere!"

"There are so many people going?"

"Hey, I want to join in the fun, it's been a long time since it's been so lively."

"Isn't it because I want to see if Master Fakong will fail and lose face?"

"hey-hey…"

…

"Look at the rain!"

"Let's go, let's go-"

…

"Ah-, this **** God, it's not raining like this, is it not giving us a way to live!"

"Master Fakong, I hope you can ask for rain, or else..."

"Hang!"

"There are so many people watching, if Master Fakong is not sure, dare not let so many people watch it?"

"It's possible that it's for fame and fortune!"

"That's true. In this world, some people are desperate for fame. It's sad!"

"Let's go, let's join in the fun and see if this famous master can ask for rain!"

"If I can really ask for rain, I will go to King Kong Temple every day to offer incense!"

…

"Old man, don't join in the fun, there are too many people, if someone stumbles and falls, it's a big deal!"

"You bastard, I'm very strong. If I don't go to such a big event, I won't be able to die!"

"Hey, old man, what's there to see, a liar is playing tricks and begging for rain? Which master can beg for rain? God doesn't care about him!"

"Damn~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I don't kill people!"

"Ah-, the old man is gentle, you are strong enough, let's do it, let's go!"

…

In the morning, all parts of Shenjing City had begun to be restless, and there was an endless stream of pedestrians heading for the East Gate.

Outside the East Gate, it is very lively.

Small businesses and hawkers have a keen sense of smell, and they discovered business opportunities early. They set up stalls on both sides of the avenue, and various signboards were hung up.

The cries were endless.

Selling sugar, selling tea, selling melons and fruits, selling gadgets... all kinds are dazzling.

If there is a family with a mouth, the children will have snacks, and the adults are relaxed and willing to spend money.

If you are accompanied by friends, you can also buy something to eat. You can't wait, or it will be too long until noon.

If you want to go to Master Fakong to pray for rain, you don't need to ask for directions, just follow the road formed by the stalls on both sides.