Longevity

[[Chapter 1357 Gift of beads (one more)

He suddenly regretted it, wishing he could rush in and interrupt Zhu Can's actions.

At this time Zhou Wenjing looked over.

He looked deeply at Zhu Jiong: "Old Zhu, I can't help it. Don't worry, I will definitely return this kindness."

Zhu Jiong smiled wryly: "Vice-President Zhou, how do you pay it back? How rare in the world is the predestined relationship of Fakong Divine Monk!"

"...The monk Fakong is a Dagan person." Zhou Wenjing said in a deep voice, "He won't teach Dayun people."

"According to this, the monk Fakong will not save the Dayun people." Zhu Jiong shook his head: "But he saved my third brother!"

"..." Zhou Wenjing was silent for a while, and finally shook her head: "It's different, saving people is different from teaching people."

"Alas!" Zhu Jiong sighed, "My big brother is incompetent!"

"Slap!" He suddenly slapped himself, his voice crisp and loud.

"Brother." Zhu Can walked out of the courtyard holding a white porcelain bowl, seeing him like this, he hurriedly called out, "What's wrong?"

Zhu Jiong shook his head and said nothing, looking at Zhu Can pityingly.

Zhu Can looked at him suspiciously.

Zhou Wenjing stared straight at the white porcelain bowl with fiery eyes, wishing she could step forward and grab it directly.

He tried his best to control himself, moved his gaze away with difficulty, and fell on Zhu Can's face, and said with a wry smile: "Your elder brother regretted it, and felt that you shouldn't ruin your future and annoy Fakong monk."

Zhu Can smiled and said, "Brother, you're thinking too much, the monk is not as good as you think."

He came to Zhou Wenjing and handed over a white porcelain bowl.

Everyone looked at the water in the bowl.

A bowl of clear water looks ordinary, and I don't see where God is.

Zhou Wenjing sighed: "Brother Zhu, I will remember your kindness. A great kindness must be rewarded later!"

Zhu Can shook his head: "It's not my kindness, but the divine monk's kindness."

He sent the bowl forward.

Zhou Wenjing hurriedly took it carefully, lest she spill a drop.

Zhu Can took off a string of Buddhist beads from his wrist and handed it over: "This is a gift from the **** monk. After taking the divine water, if it still doesn't work, then put this string of Buddhist beads on him."

"This..." Zhou Wenjing was taken aback.

Zhu Can smiled and said, "The divine monk has returned and bestowed this string of Buddhist beads."

"The divine monk is back!" Zhou Wenjing was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Then I'm going to pay my respects."

Zhu Can smiled and shook his head: "The monk has something to do, so he couldn't stay for long, and left again, so he only gave this string of beads."

Zhou Wenjing's smile froze, showing helplessness.

Apparently, this is because the monk Fakong didn't want to see him.

Zhu Can said with a smile: "The monk said that seeing each other is worse than not seeing each other, and it is also for the future of Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Wenjing nodded slowly.

I was in a hurry just now, and I almost forgot that the divine monk was thoughtful, and seeing the divine monk Fakong really hindered my future.

Zhu Can said: "The mantra of rejuvenation is blessed on this string of beads, the mantra must be recited by the person holding the beads to activate the mantra."

"No problem!" Zhou Wenjing said solemnly: "Xuan'er is extremely talented, and it's not difficult to recite the mantra of rejuvenation."

Zhu Can nodded: "Then congratulations to Mr. Zhou, and leave."

He handed the beads to Zhou Wenjing, then titheed, turned and walked back.

"Third brother!" Zhu Jiong called him, and asked nervously, "You...?"

Zhu Can shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, big brother, the monk didn't blame me, but taught me a Dharma door."

Zhu Jiong was immediately overjoyed, he laughed and said, "Did the monk not take any offense?"

"The monk thinks that I am sincere by nature," Zhu Can said with a smile, "I am the best inheritor of this mentality."

Zhu Jiong smiled and nodded hastily: "Okay, okay, it's really a blessing in disguise, and of course it's also the magnificence of a divine monk!"

He paid a tithe to Xuankong Temple with a solemn expression.

Huang Yongliang and Xu Jingxian also bowed solemnly to Xuankong Temple.

Gao Huai'en said with a smile: "brother Zhu, what kind of mentality is it? How powerful is it?"

Zhu Can shook his head and said with a smile, "Don't say anything, leave."

He turned around and strode into Xuankong Temple, smiled at everyone, and closed the temple gate.

"Alas!" Zhou Wenjing sighed.

Zhu Jiong was in high spirits, he sighed and smiled and said, "Vice Palace Master Zhou, congratulations, hurry back and save people."

Zhou Wenjing smiled wryly and said, "Thank you two brothers."

Zhu Jiong waved his hand: "Don't thank me, I don't have any credit, it's all the third brother's choice, if it were me, I wouldn't help."

"Well, that's true." Zhou Wenjing nodded: "If it were you, you would definitely not agree."

Gao Huai'en said with emotion: "Brother Zhu is really pure-hearted, which is admirable. It's no wonder that the Fakong monk has taken a fancy to him."

He shook his head and said, "If I were the divine monk Fakong, I would be hesitant when imparting unique skills. After all, Brother Zhu is from Dayun, so would he backfire on himself?"

Zhu Jiong squinted at him.

Gao Huai'en said with a smile, "I'm not right? Lao Zhu, if it were you, do you think the monk Fakong would pass on your unique knowledge?"

"No!" Zhu Jiong snorted.

In my heart, although the divine monk Fakong is grateful, but at the critical moment, he still puts his sect and Dayun as the most important thing.

If the monk is an enemy of Dayun, he will be an enemy of the monk.

Where is the younger brother?

He frowned.

"I'm going, you all go back to your homes and say goodbye." Zhou Wenjing didn't want to delay for a moment, wishing to have both wings in his ribs.

Xu Jingxian said: "Brother Zhu, let's go and have a look together, we just want to see the power of the Buddha beads of the Fakong monk."

Zhu Jiong frowned at him.

Xu Jingxian said: "Brother, don't you want to see it?"

Seeing his winking, Zhu Jiong hesitated, then nodded slowly: "I really want to see, Vice-Hall Master Zhou, how about it?"

"...OK." Zhou Wenjing nodded hesitantly.

He saved himself, Xu Jingxian was very considerate, he was obviously afraid of any twists and turns along the way, and he wanted to ensure that no one would stop him.

He glanced at Gao Huai'en and the others: "then go and have a look."

This is to prevent Gao Huai'en and the others from making secret moves, secretly informing others to intercept them halfway.

A life-saving item, extremely precious.

My grandson has a terminal illness, but other people may not have it, and they may also be waiting for help. If there is hope, of course we must grab it.

I am the deputy hall master of Fengtian Temple, but some high-ranking officials are not weaker than myself, but they are not so lucky.

"Okay, let's go together." Gao Huaien said with a smile: "I just want to experience the power of Fakong monk."

Everyone came to a house.

Gao Huai'en and the others knew at a glance that this was a three-entry house, and they knew the size of the house by looking at the walls and door. It really didn't look like a high-ranking official's house, it looked like an ordinary family at first glance.

Seeing Zhou Wenjing, the concierge hurriedly opened the door and bowed to welcome him.

Zhou Wenjing was too lazy to talk~www.readwn.com~ and went directly to the second entrance courtyard.

As soon as I entered the yard, the smell of medicine was tangy.

Everyone was deeply cultivated and had a keen sense of smell. Their faces were flushed from the smell of the medicine, and they worked hard to suppress it.

There is a bed in the middle of the yard, under the bright sunshine, a beautiful young woman is sitting on the bed and hugging a child tightly.

The child's skin was blue and purple, and he was twitching in pain.

A middle-aged woman and a young man stood by the bed, staring at the child with pain and pity on their faces.

The beautiful young woman was full of tears, but she didn't cry out. She just hugged the child tightly, wishing she could replace her with her own body.

Hearing footsteps, they looked over.

Zhou Wenjing hurriedly came to the front with a white porcelain bowl: "This is Shenshui, give it to Xuan'er!">Remember the website address of this site, www. biquxu. Com, convenient for reading next time, or enter "" in Baidu to enter this site