Longevity

Xu Enzhi saw something bad, and hurriedly said, "Teacher, can I still lie to you?"

"I think you're a fool too!" Weng Jingyuan was disdainful.

Xu En knew: "Master, which one of so many genius doctors cured Qingluo?"

"Hey." Weng Jingyuan had nothing to say.

God, he can't believe it.

The martial arts of this world are powerful, but there are no supernatural powers at all. They are all tricks, and they are deceiving jokes.

Xu Enzhi shook his head helplessly, and smiled embarrassedly at Fa Kong.

"Poor monk Fakong, I have seen Lord Weng."

"Don't dare." Weng Jingyuan lightly clasped his fists.

Fa Kong didn't care, and took out a plain paper from his arms. There were three words on the paper, which were exactly the three words that appeared in the wordless Buddhist scriptures.

"Lord Weng, I don't know if you can recognize me?"

Weng Jingyuan took a look, his eyes were firmly attached to the paper, and he couldn't take it away. The indifference on his face quickly dissipated and turned into concentration.

Fakong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, the right person was found, and this Weng Jingyuan recognized these three words.

Xu Enzhi stared at Weng Jingyuan.

The middle-aged beautiful woman smiled and looked at Fa Kong, beckoned to Xu Enzhi, got up and walked quietly to the yard next to her.

Xu Enzhi walked past lightly so as not to disturb Weng Jingyuan, and followed the middle-aged beautiful woman through the Moon Gate to the next yard.

Fa Kong held the Su Jian motionless.

Weng Jingyuan got up slowly, stared straight at these three words, and approached step by step until it was about to be posted.

"Lord Weng!" Fa Kong shouted softly.

This light drink was like thunder in Weng Jingyuan's mind.

Weng Jingyuan shuddered, his bright eyes quickly dimmed, as if he suddenly spent a lot of energy, and he felt instantly haggard.

Fa Kong put away the plain paper and cast a heart-clearing spell.

Weng Jingyuan felt a cold spring pouring into his mind, and his spirit was instantly refreshed, and his dim eyes returned to brilliance.

He breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head with emotion: "What a powerful prayer."

Fa Kong's spirit was refreshed: "Prayer?"

"The prayers handed down from ancient times are the words in mythology, and they are used by people in ancient times to pray."

Fa Kong raised his brows: "Can Lord Weng know this text?"

"These three words are called the Cloud and Rain Spell."

"Um-?"

"Do you think I made a mistake?" Weng Jingyuan laughed and shook his head: "It's obviously three words, but why do I say five words?"

"Please also ask Lord Weng to clarify your doubts."

"In ancient times, there were very few words. In the later period, there were more and more words, so you understand?"

"I see."

Fakong nodded.

Weng Jingyuan smiled and said: "As expected, he is a master abbot. He has a good understanding. I have told many people about this, but they don't understand it at all."

Fakong smiled.

In fact, it has something to do with his experience.

The dynasties in this world have changed, and the words have not changed much. Even the ancient texts are only written differently.

Unlike the previous life, classical Chinese and modern Chinese are completely different, so he can understand that there will be changes in the number of words.

And people in this world don't have this concept.

A brand new concept often needs to break the original concept to be accepted. The stronger the original concept, the harder it is to break and the more unacceptable.

Fa Kong said: "I don't know if Lord Weng can read all the prayers?"

"Well..." Weng Jingyuan stroked his beard and smiled proudly: "If I say all, I don't dare to boast, but I still know most of them. After all, there are only five or six hundred prayers. It takes a lot of energy.”

Because of its few words and rich meaning, the two prayers together may have several meanings.

It needs to be judged according to the context.

But sometimes there is no context, and it is difficult to judge.

He has suffered this much.

"I want to learn prayer, I wonder if Lord Weng can teach it?"

"Yes." Weng Jingyuan happily agreed: "It's rare that people in the world still have an interest in praying. It's useless to pray, and I won't see a few in my life. It's just a leisurely passion. It's good to pass the time."

Fa Kong shook his head and said, "For Lord Weng, this prayer may be irrelevant, but it is very important for a cultivator like a poor monk."

"It's here again!" Weng Jingyuan snorted: "Could it be that you can still use prayers to perform supernatural powers?"

He felt something different just now, and he didn't dare to treat the dharma empty as an ordinary monk.

Fa Kong smiled and said, "Lord Weng will wait and see. I wonder when Lord Weng will have time? ... Well, let the old lady be cured first."

As he spoke, his hands were sealed, and several rejuvenation spells immediately fell on the old lady.

One after another vitality entered her body, quickly nourishing her devastated body.

Just like the rain in the land of long drought, she is improving rapidly.

It is also like a dead tree, which can also grow new buds when it comes to life.

Although the old lady's body is weak, if it weren't for that strange evil energy, her lifespan would still not be exhausted.

Moreover, he found that the old lady's lifespan was not short, even longer than ordinary people, which was a blessing from God, and he couldn't envy it.

Weng Jingyuan's hand touching his beard stopped, staring at the old lady motionless.

He could clearly see the change in the old lady.

The originally tightly wrinkled brows slowly loosened, as if relieved from the pain, and a layer of gray breath quickly dissipated.

Dry and dull skin is slowly regaining its luster.

And the original fine and deep wrinkles are slowly stretching.

He suddenly had an illusion, as if the old lady was getting fat, and stretched those wrinkles away.

When Fakon released his fingerprints, the old lady slowly opened her eyes, let out a comfortable sigh, and suddenly coughed violently.

"Mother!" Weng Jingyuan hurriedly stepped forward to help her.

"Cough, cough, cough..." The old lady coughed violently and was out of breath, causing Weng Jingyuan's face to change greatly.

He turned his head and glared at Fa Kong.

Fa Kong smiled and said, "Congratulations, Lord Weng, Lingtang is safe, just cough up this mouthful of phlegm."

Weng Jingyuan was about to refute and angrily, "Crack!" The old lady spat on the blue brick next to her.

Dark and thick, it is nauseating to watch.

"Huh!" The old lady pushed Weng Jingyuan's hand and sat up by herself, her eyes glistening with energy, and she gave a hearty laugh: "Okay! Okay! It's been a long time since I was so relaxed, Master, thank you! "

She seemed to be in a drowsy state, but she could feel it faintly, but she couldn't wake up like an invisible force was pressing her down.

Fakongheshi smiled: "Congratulations to the old lady."

"Haha, it's time to congratulate, so relaxed, even if I die immediately, the old man is willing!" The old lady laughed.

She felt that she had never felt better before, and she felt relaxed, as if she was twenty years younger, and at that time she could still carry her nan nan to work in the field.

Since the prisoner died, he has also collapsed.

She felt that she might be returning to the light, but she died, and she was tired of living at such an age. She wanted to go down to accompany the old man early and accompany the prisoners to take care of the prisoners.

Fa Kong shook his head and said, "It's not that easy for the old lady to leave, at least fifty years to live."

The old lady smiled and said, "Master, you really know how to speak."

Fakong shook his head and concluded a heart-clearing spell.

As soon as the Qingxin Mantra fell, her love for life and fighting spirit against difficulties surged up, just like when she was young.

Nothing can defeat you, you must live well when you are alive, and you can't wake up from sleep when you die!

"Thank you, Master." The old lady's eyes changed when she looked at Fa Kong.

She has felt the power of Dharma's mantra again and again.

Fakong smiled and nodded.

The old lady looked at Weng Jingyuan, who had been in ecstasy, astonishment and doubt.

Weng Jingyuan saw that the old lady was awake and in high spirits. Naturally, she was ecstatic, and she was shocked by such a drastic change. In the end, she wondered if it was his hallucination, whether it was a trick.

Because this kind of thing is almost impossible to happen, there is no such thaumaturgy in the world, no matter how good medical skills are, it is impossible to have this effect.

"You stupid boy!" The old lady pointed at him: "You have eyes but don't know real people!"

Her face was full of smiles, her face was flushed, and she smiled at Fakong: "Master, the old man has something to ask for."

"Auntie!" The middle-aged beautiful woman walked through the Moon Gate with snacks.

Xu Enzhi followed behind, holding a tray.

The beautiful middle-aged woman looked at the old lady in surprise.

The old lady put away her smile and snorted: "Is it very disappointing that my old lady is not dead?"

"Auntie—!" The middle-aged beautiful woman snarled: "Where are the children."

"You girl." The old lady squinted at her and hummed, "Anyway, I know you think I'm bullying Jing Yuan."

The middle-aged beautiful woman smiled embarrassedly at Fakong: "Thank you, Master."

Fakongheshi smiled.

Xu Enzhi smiled and said, "Congratulations to the ancestors!"

He smiled proudly at Weng Jingyuan: "Teacher, student, I didn't lie, did I?"

"You little skin monkey, are you mad at your master again?" the old lady said, "Look at his stinky face."

"Hehe, it's actually nothing, just participated in the teacher's book, and the teacher has always held a grudge." Xu Enzhi smiled: "Actually, this is for the good of the teacher, so as not to be implicated by me."

"Damn!" Weng Jingyuan glared at him.

The old lady waved her hand: "You guys step back, I have something to say to the master."

"Mother, you just woke up, so take a good rest..."

"Go, go." The old lady waved her hand impatiently.

The three had to retreat from the Moon Gate to another courtyard, leaving only the old lady and Fakong in the vestibule.

Fakong looked at the old lady.

Although the old lady's face was wrinkled, her eyes were still bright, staring at Fa Kong: "Master, I have something to ask for."

"About Lord Weng?"

"Xiao'er and his wife have not had any children since they lost their daughters. They suffered a blow and suffered from physical problems. It's no good." The old lady shook her head.

Fa Kong nodded and closed his eyes.

With a seal on both hands, the Rejuvenation Mantra and the Heart Purification Mantra were cast on Weng Jingyuan and the middle-aged beautiful woman respectively.

He loosened his handprints and opened his eyes: "The Buddha mantra has been used for the couple."

"Thank you, Master!" The old lady He Shi gave a deep salute~www.readwn.com~ Fa Kong accepted the salute calmly.

It's not an exaggeration to save her life.

"Bastard, come here!" the old lady shouted loudly.

Three people emerged from the Moon Gate.

Weng Jingyuan looked puzzled, looked at Fa Kong and then at the old lady.

"Do you feel the master's magical powers?"

"...It's really amazing." Weng Jingyuan couldn't deny the changes in his body, and he was rapidly becoming stronger.

It's been empty all the time, as if the feeling of a thief going to the empty building is disappearing quickly, but a vigorous force is being generated, colliding in the body.

The middle-aged beautiful woman also looked at Fa Kong in amazement: "Master also performed magical powers on me?"

The old lady said: "I asked the master to show you two, thank the master well, don't know what to do!"