Longevity

Clothes fluttered.

Cao Jingchun was already standing outside Yongkong Temple, and raised his voice: "Master?"

Fakong's voice sounded in his ear: "My lord, please come in."

Cao Jingchun pushed open the door and strode in, came in front of Fakong, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and he was amazed.

"Your Highness is laughing, it's just a little gossip." Fa Kong was gentle and calm.

"This is the magic method that the master used to pray for rain, right?"

"The Cloud and Rain Mantra." Fa Kong nodded: "It is the Great Vows Mantra, which requires the condensed wishes of all sentient beings to be able to cast it."

"Running clouds and rain spells..." Cao Jingchun said with emotion: "It's really eye-opening."

He had heard of it, but he had never seen it with his own eyes, so although he thought it was magical, it was still somewhat unreal.

Seeing it with my own eyes now.

Yongkong Temple is another world. It is completely different between a wall. This feeling is even clearer.

This is the so-called dojo.

It's the real dojo, not the dojo that is spoken of...

This dojo seems to be isolated from the outside world, and it is a world of its own. When you step into this place, your mind will naturally calm down.

Especially smelling the fresh and moist air, feeling the vigorous vitality, the mind is both peaceful and agile, I can't wait to live here all the time and not go out.

Fakong said warmly: "Buddha is boundless, I just borrowed a little bit of the power of Buddhism."

"Master is really too modest." Cao Jingchun shook his head and said with emotion, "This is not a trace of power."

Fa Kong said: "After watching the Sika Bayye Sutra, my emotions were agitated, and I couldn't help overflowing with power."

"Those two Buddhist scriptures are useful to the master, so that's even better." Cao Jingchun said, "It's a pity that there are only those two."

Fa Kong smiled and said, "The Sutra of Sika Bay is indeed useful to me, but unfortunately it is rare, and it is necessary to obtain the Dharma."

"What is the maximum range of Grandmaster's Cloud and Rain Spell?" Cao Jingchun asked curiously.

Fa Kong pondered and shook his head: "The Xingyun Rainmaker spell itself has no limit to its scope. The scope depends on how much vowing power is. It is to convert vowing power into mantra power, and how much vowing power can have a wide range."

"If the entire Da Yong people pray, can it be spread throughout Da Yong?"

"If the will is enough, yes." Fa Kong nodded.

Cao Jingchun was dubious.

If I hadn't seen the downpour with my own eyes, I'd probably have laughed.

You must know that Dayong has a vast territory and is a peerless master of Qinggong, who can run from south to north for several days and nights.

A Buddha mantra made the whole day rain rain, which is incredible.

But this scene is already incredible.

Even more incredible things, Master Fakong may not be able to do it.

He came here to find out what happened to the heavy rain just now, and as soon as it was confirmed, he left quickly.

He returned to the palace and reported to Cao Jingyuan.

Chongwen Hall

"Sure enough, he is indeed a **** monk!" Cao Jingyuan sat on the dragon chair and said with emotion: "It's a pity, ... but it doesn't matter, he is also our dayong **** monk now."

He felt more and more that the gift of Yongkong Temple to Fakong was indeed a proud work, and it would be a great loss to miss such an eminent monk with supernatural powers.

Cao Jingchun sat on the round pier under the steps and said with a smile: "Brother Huang, the most important thing is that he prolongs the life of the national teacher. This is a great merit."

"Yeah..." Cao Jingyuan said with emotion: "The merits and virtues are boundless, and now we are still inseparable from the national teacher."

Cao Jingchun nodded.

"Alas!" Cao Jingyuan suddenly sighed and looked at the door of the main hall.

The door of the hall was open, the curtain was rolled up, a gust of wind blew in, and the whole hall was refreshing.

Cao Jingyuan shook his head and said: "Ninth brother, the national teacher is really good and bad, it is really troublesome, the Yuande monk is still too young, it will take time."

Cao Jingchun nodded: "This is also impossible. No matter how strong the Yuande monk is, there is no way to do it overnight."

This caused a break.

Although the reputation of Yuande monks is high, they are still young, and they are not enough to deter all martial arts sects.

In the final analysis, it is still the realm of martial arts.

These martial arts sects are afraid of power but not virtue, and their martial arts are not strong enough.

The reason why the national teacher can be majestic in the martial arts is not how profound the Buddhadharma is, but because the martial arts are strong enough.

Of course, for Da Yong, who is prosperous in Buddhism, Dharma is also extremely important. Without profound Dharma, it would not be possible.

Buddhism is respected, martial arts are feared, and both are possessed, and awe naturally arises.

Cao Jingyuan said: "So Master Fakong has helped us a lot, and the kindness is not small."

Cao Jingchun said with a smile: "I can see that Master Fakong likes most not only the monastery, but also the Sutra of Sika Bay."

"The Sutra of Sika Bayye..." Cao Jingyuan shook his head: "There are some in the Great Miaolian Temple, which should have been read by the national teacher and the favor to Master Fakong, and the two books in the palace have also been read... Ninth brother, please think of a way. Let's see if we can get some more."

"Yes." Cao Jingchun nodded.

I also have this intention.

It's rare to come across something that Master Fakung likes. I'm not afraid of what Master Fakon likes, but I'm afraid that he doesn't like anything.

Cao Jingyuan said: "However, the lifespan of the national teacher will be extended, and we must be prepared to take advantage of the opportunity to expand the Great Miaolian Temple."

"Brother, don't worry, I will spread the reputation of Master Fakong to counter the influence of the Great Miaolian Temple." Cao Jingchun said.

Cao Jingyuan nodded lightly.

Cao Jingchun said: "However, I don't think Master Fakong will expand Yongkong Temple. A group of people came a few days ago, but now they have left. ... Yuande monk went to Yongkong Temple several times, is it because For this reason?"

Cao Jingyuan nodded lightly: "Damiaolian Temple will not want Yongkong Temple to grow."

It doesn't matter if the Yongkong Temple has grown, because after all, the monk Fakong is a foreign monk with a shallow foundation, while the Damiaolian Temple is different, with deep roots and luxuriant leaves, and it has to be guarded against.

The Da Miao Lian Temple will not have any rude thoughts, but it is afraid that when the power is big, it will be difficult for him to exert his own strength. This emperor is just a decoration.

So it has to be suppressed.

This is also for the good of Daimiaolian Temple.

Cao Jingyuan said: "The monk Yuande went to Yongkong Temple several times. It seems that their relationship is already good."

"Saving the life of the national teacher, this kindness is enough for the Miaolian Temple to remember." Cao Jingchun shook his head and smiled: "But the kindness belongs to the kindness, and the interests belong to the interests. Two tigers."

"Benefits belong to interests, friendships belong to friendship." Cao Jingyuan shook his head: "I think Yuande monks are also sincere people, no matter how jealous of Master Fakong's reputation, it won't be too much... I'm afraid that two tigers coexist and can't tolerate it. Other tigers."

Cao Jingchun was solemn.

Cao Jingyuan smiled and said, "But this is also a good thing. With Yongkong Temple, Prince Chung's Mansion and Damiaolian Temple will not be so at odds with each other, and there will be a buffer."

Cao Jingchun nodded thoughtfully.

For the time being, this is the case, but what will it look like in the future?

"In short, we still have to win over Master Fakong," Cao Jingyuan said with a smile: "The national teacher's lifespan has increased greatly, so there is no need to rush."

"It did solve the big disaster." Cao Jingchun nodded.

In fact, they have been worrying about the situation after the death of the national teacher, but there is no good way to weaken the martial arts sects.

Now that the national teacher Shouyuan has increased, the trouble should be solved, and you can breathe a sigh of relief, and there is no need to rush to weaken the various martial arts sects.

"Anyway, look for the Sika Bayye Sutra."

"Yes, brother."

After Fa Kong sent Cao Jingchun away, he returned to his abbot's small courtyard, breathing the fresh and moist air, and suddenly returned to the outer courtyard of Jingang Temple in a flash.

Faning had already returned from King Kong Temple and was weeding in the pagoda garden behind.

As soon as Fa Kong sat down, Lin Feiyang appeared.

"came back?"

"Hey, I'm back." Lin Feiyang scratched his head embarrassedly, and offered the tea cup, but didn't leave after dawdling.

Instead of the usual, he brought the tea cup and went to do his own business.

He is also a very busy man.

Fa Kong took a sip of tea and said lightly: "If you have something to say, it's about Miss Zhu, right?"

"Hehe." Lin Feiyang said embarrassedly, "Will Sister Zhu be able to come back?"

"I have already said hello to the prince, and I can come back with enough credit."

"Thank you abbot!" Lin Feiyang was overjoyed.

Fa Kong said, "How's the situation over Dayun?"

"They're still daydreaming, they want to attack Yuxia Pass together, hey, really..." Lin Feiyang looked disdainful.

This place has been prepared for a long time, and the net is waiting. They don't know yet, and they are still trying to break in. It's ridiculous.

This is the difference between having an abbot and not having an abbot.

Fa Kong nodded: "That's good, don't go to Yuxia Pass these days to avoid suspicion."

"Yes." Lin Feiyang agreed and left briskly.

Fa Kong sipped his tea, his eyes gradually deepened.

He glanced at the small mountain village, his eyes quickly retracted, and then swept away to avoid being seen by the elderly Jiuyuan.

Glancing at Yuxia Pass, Xu Qingluo and the three were hard at work practicing formation and sword techniques, dripping with sweat.

He turned his eyes away again, and swept to the King Kong Courtyard.

In the backyard of King Kong's Courtyard, Hu Houjun was still surrounded by Meng Qinghe, Zhao Xiu'e and Concubine Hui, playing happily and stumbled.

This is a rare solid for his age.

Meng Qinghe and Zhao Xiu'e were teasing him, making him play more crazy, and under the nourishment of the rejuvenation spell, he became stronger and stronger.

Concubine Hui on the side looked very happy.

She was really fed up with the child's weakness, and seeing Hu Houjun so strong, she felt that it was a supremely beautiful thing.

Fa Kong's eyes continued to scan, and he landed on the grave of King Qi.

The four middle-aged men in gray robes were moving King Qi's coffin out of the grave. The four of them each lifted a corner of the coffin and rushed out into a puff of smoke.

Fakong's eyes tracked them.

But seeing them swept the forest and turned the mountains like walking on the ground, their feet were like hot wheels, and their speed was amazing.

Not to mention that they are walking in barren mountains and open fields, even in the downtown area, they may not be able to see their figures clearly, and even if they are clearly seen, they may not be able to catch up.

Obviously, these four people are all excellent in light power. Although they are not as good as Lin Feiyang and Xu Qingluo, they are already the top in the world.

Few can catch up with them~www.readwn.com~ Fa Kong shook his head.

This is to be expected, how could Dayun let King Qi's body fall on Dagan?

After the corpse is transported back, the murderer will continue to be investigated, and then revenge will arrive like a storm.

Fa Kong could imagine how angry Hu Lieyuan was.

King Qi was not the unfavored and neglected prince that people thought, but was valued by Hu Lieyuan.

Seeing this, Fakong put down the teacup and shook his head.

He can fully understand this anger. As an emperor, he can't protect his son. This feeling of suffocation will make people mad and do many irrational things.

His eyes suddenly condensed, and a golden light flashed.

Begin to deduce the next development through the corpse of King Qi.

PS: There is only one watch in the morning.