Longevity

Fakong glanced at her.

Xu Qingluo hurriedly smiled and said, "Master, don't worry, I will never mess around."

"If he is disrespectful to me, you have to endure it." Fa Kong said.

Xu Qingluo's bright eyes suddenly lit up, her face sinking like flowers, and she frowned: "Are you disrespectful to Master?"

"He is someone who has his own ideas." Fa Kong said, "I don't believe in what others say."

"He doesn't believe in Master's Dharma and magical powers." Xu Qingluo sneered: "It's ridiculous!"

If you doubted before Master held the Sun-Returning Ceremony, it would be nothing. After all, praying for rain may be a coincidence, and praying for blessings may also be an illusion.

But what about Huanyang Grand Ceremony?

Is the resurrection of the dead also an illusion and a deception?

Fa Kong said: "Earing is false and seeing is true. It is not wrong to have such an independent idea."

"...Okay." Xu Qingluo suppressed her reluctance, nodded and said, "If he doesn't go too far, I will endure it."

"This kid is really crazy!" Lin Feiyang said, "Abbot, then forget it."

I have seen many abbots who do not believe in them, but I am not very excited. After all, whether they believe it or not depends on the individual and cannot be forced.

This is also their blessing, and they have no chance to experience the supernatural powers of the abbot.

Once the abbot's supernatural powers are experienced, it is often life-threatening, or dying, or resurrected from the dead.

This kid doesn't believe it now, but when he really uses the abbot in the future, he will know how powerful he is, and then he will know how self-righteous he is.

Fa Kong smiled and said, "It's good to see you."

He was not very interested at first, but seeing that he was so persistent in unbelief, he became interested instead.

"...Yes." Lin Feiyang said, "I brought him here after dinner."

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When Duan Hu heard Lin Feiyang's words, he said in amazement, "Meet the monk Fakong?"

They are in Lin Feiyang's mansion, in a living room.

After Zhu Ni became engaged to him, he often came over, and he had taken care of the entire mansion in an orderly manner.

Servants and maids perform their duties with clear responsibilities.

As a Sima, she is more than enough to manage a small mansion.

"Why, you don't want to meet the abbot?" Lin Feiyang hummed.

Duan Hu hurriedly waved his hands: "No, no."

Lin Feiyang said, "Then do you see or not?"

Duan Hu hurriedly said with a smile: "Of course it would be nice to be able to pay homage to the Fakung monk. I have admired the name for a long time, and it is like thunder."

Lin Feiyang said: "Then let me go."

"Let's go right here?"

"Yes." Lin Feiyang nodded.

Duan Hu hesitated, and finally nodded.

He didn't believe much in the miracles of Fakong. The rumors were too miraculous to bring people back from the dead.

In his opinion, this broke the order of heaven and earth, how could the creation of heaven and earth allow it to exist?

Fa Kong is alive and well, this is definitely fake.

But with so many people watching, it is impossible for no one to doubt it, but no insider can be revealed. I am afraid the means are extremely clever.

Can you see through this method yourself?

He didn't have the confidence to reveal it, but he really wanted to see it with his own eyes.

Lin Feiyang shook his head and said, "You..., your knowledge is too shallow, do you think the abbot is a liar?"

"Hehe..." Duan Hu scratched his head embarrassedly: "I just think there shouldn't be such a powerful person in the world."

"That's why you have little knowledge," Lin Feiyang said. "There are many powerful people in the world. You haven't seen them before. ... Forget it, it's useless to talk about it, let's go."

"Then..." Duan Hu looked down at himself: "Would you like to bring some gifts?"

Lin Feiyang laughed.

Duan Hu said embarrassedly: "It's too rude to go there empty-handed?"

"Let's go!" Lin Feiyang tugged at his sleeve angrily, and the two fluttered out of the Lin Mansion.

Shuttling through the noisy crowd, Duan Hu looked around curiously.

The city he was in was 108,000 miles away from Shenjing, and the noisy crowd around him excited him.

His nature is to like to join in the fun.

After seeing the prosperity of this Shenjing, I was fascinated.

When he stayed in the Lin Mansion before, he was already on the verge of moving, and he wanted to run out and take a good look.

At this time, he was finally in the midst of prosperity again. Every cell in his body was excited, and he couldn't wait to laugh at the sky.

Lin Feiyang smiled: "How do you feel?"

"It's too prosperous, too lively!" Duan Hu said with emotion: "Brother Lin, Shenjing really deserves to be Shenjing!"

"Yeah..." Lin Feiyang shook his head and said, "Shenjing was not so lively half a year ago, but now it's incredible."

Today's Shenjing is no longer the Shenjing of six months ago.

Everyone who has money is working hard to get to Shenjing, and can't wait to live in Shenjing without leaving one step.

The richer you are, the more you cherish your life.

Staying in Shenjing can prevent death from illness and death, but only at the end of life.

What a blessing and a blessing this is.

"Why?" Duan Hu asked curiously.

Lin Feiyang snorted: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Duan Hu became more and more curious.

Lin Feiyang said: "The abbot is here, how could they not come together? Not only did they come here, but they also moved the whole family here."

The old are afraid of serious illness, and the young are afraid of premature death and distress, but all the wealthy people are desperately trying to drill into the capital, even if they have broken their heads, they will come in.

The price of the house in Shenjing City has risen day by day, and now, the price of his three houses has tripled.

If it goes on like this, ordinary people really can't afford it.

There is already talk of moving out of town.

Outside the city of Shenjing is a military camp, and some ministers in the DPRK and China have begun to suggest that the general camp should be pushed out ten miles.

Some courtiers suggested building an outer city within ten miles to ease the crowding and chaos in the city of Shenjing.

If things go on like this, the Shenjing City will only become more crowded and noisy, which is too unfair to the current Shenjing City residents.

Duan Hu said with a smile, "Brother Lin, is the monk Fakong really so godly?"

"You do not believe?"

"After all, I just heard about it, I haven't seen it with my own eyes."

"I haven't seen it, so I don't believe it."

"You have to see it with your own eyes before you can judge and believe it or not, right?" Duan Hu said embarrassedly: "Just because others said it, I believed it. I think it's too stupid."

"...That's right." Lin Feiyang felt that he had nothing to say.

This is absolutely true.

The two walked through the crowd.

Lin Feiyang was extremely talented, and it didn't matter to him how crowded the surroundings were.

As he shuttled through the crowd, he had to do his best to avoid bumping into people, and there were many martial arts masters in this noisy crowd, so he had to avoid them in advance to avoid misunderstandings and fight.

He gradually felt exhausted, and his forehead was already sweating unknowingly, and the dense beads of fine sweat shone in the sun.

"It's here." Lin Feiyang said suddenly.

Duan Hu was immediately relieved, and he looked around in relief, but did not find that he had reached the outer courtyard of King Kong Temple.

Lin Feiyang pointed to the figure in the distance: "That is the abbot."

Duan Hu looked over, wearing a purple-gold cassock and shining purple-gold light in the sun, like a layer of glow on his body.

Under the purple gold cassock, a thin figure was standing in front of a stall, looking at the accessories on the stall.

He suddenly turned his head to look.

Lin Feiyang saluted together.

Fa Kong's eyes fell on Duan Hu.

Duan Hu suddenly froze.

He felt as if he was away from the hustle and bustle in an instant and came to a quiet place, as if standing in a bamboo forest with Fa Kong standing opposite.

French and empty.

Duan Hu hastily returned the ceremony.

"Let's go, go over." Lin Feiyang turned his head to look at Duan Hu.

Duan Hu nodded solemnly.

The so-called famous is worse than meeting. Before I met Fakung, I was always unconvinced and skeptical.

Supernatural powers are illusory things, and even more so with Buddhist mantras. It is likely that those believers are self-beautifying and intoxicating.

Is there really a Buddha mantra that can bring back life from the dead?

But at a glance, his thoughts suddenly wavered.

It seems that there is indeed a difference between the gods and the masters of martial arts. Is everything true, not just spreading falsehoods?

After he had doubts in his heart, more rumors would not only not change his mind, but would intensify his doubts.

The more and more stories of Fa Kong's deeds are spread, the more he feels that the world is drunk and I am alone, and that he is the most correct.

But the first time he made eye contact with Fa Kong, he was shaken.

The two approached.

"Abbot, this is Duan Hu." Lin Feiyang said.

He glanced at Duan Hu.

Duan Hu is not smooth enough, and he has the strength of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, so he doesn't know what he will do.

Duan Huhe said: "I have seen the master."

Fakong Heshi smiled and said, "Don't be too polite, Mr. Duan has worked hard all the way."

"Thank you Brother Lin for your rescue, otherwise I'd be dead." Duan Hu said solemnly, "Thank you Master for your help."

Fakong smiled and shook his head.

Duan Hu said: "If it wasn't for the master's reminder, Brother Lin wouldn't have been able to save me. I'm very grateful."

Fkong smiled: "Mr. Duan, what are your plans?"

It seems that he knew that he saw his catastrophe, so he asked Lin Feiyang to protect him secretly, but even so, he still didn't believe in his own magical powers.

This tiger is really stubborn enough.

"Stay in Shenjing for the time being." Duan Hu said: "I believe that no one dares to harm me by staying in Shenjing."

Lin Feiyang hummed, "You think so beautifully."

Shenjing is safer, but it is too naive to say that staying in Shenjing can avoid the entanglement of Shenjian Peak.

Divine Sword Peak's tentacles may not reach Shenjing.

Without the protection of himself and others, he would not be able to hold on at all.

Fa Kong glanced at Lin Feiyang: "Send the Buddha to the west, then help Mr. Duan stay in Shenjing."

"Abbot, where I live now..."

"Don't you have another house, let Mr. Duan live first." Fa Kong said, "Look for it later~www.readwn.com~ or have Brother Laurin." Duan Hu was not polite.

The treasure that he provided, let alone buying a house, even ten houses and a hundred houses could afford it.

So there's no need to thank you, it's too outlandish.

Lin Feiyang said: "Okay, let him choose a place to live."

Duan Hu said: "Master, if I stay in Shenjing, I should be safe and sound, right?"

Fa Kong smiled and said, "Jiren have their own celestial appearance."

"Thank you Master Ji Yan." Duan Hu smiled.

He actually wanted to see Fakong's supernatural powers, but Fakong looked like he had no idea of ​​using supernatural powers at all.

"There will be a period later, the poor monk will say goodbye." Fakong tithing and disappeared without a trace in a flash.

Duan Hu was stunned, and turned his head to look around, searching for Fa Kong's figure.