Super Golden Eye

Li Anqi's words made Chen Mo feel very emotional. The two stood at the kitchen door in a daze, silently thinking about their own thoughts, and the room was silent.

Fang Yang hasn't slept so peacefully for a long time, so he can relax completely without worrying about anything. By the time he woke up, it was already midnight.

Opening his eyes, Fang Yang stretched his waist. Seeing the appearance of Li Anqi and Chen Mo, he couldn't help but be stunned: "What are you standing there for? What's your mind?"

"Ah, you are awake."

Anqi Li was the first to react and walked to Fang Yang: "I'm hungry, I'll do something again."

Fang Yang sat up and shook his head: "I'm sorry, but I fell asleep unknowingly when I lay down. Isn't it done? Have to do it again?"

Li Anqi said: "It's been so long, it's already cold."

Fang Yang smiled and said, "What are you afraid of when it's cold? As long as you make it, I love it. I'll help."

The three of them entered the kitchen together, reheated the previously prepared meals and served them to the table. Everyone is very tacit, and they are all talking about light topics.

Soon, after eating and tidying up, Fang Yang said to Li Anqi and Chen Mo: "For the time being, Jiang Bochu has already settled it, and I shouldn't do anything to you anymore.

It is really uncomfortable to stay here these days, go back and relax. All expenses are covered by me. "

Anqi Li curled her lips: "I said it reluctantly, as if someone is rare of broken money! As long as Momo and I think about it, I don't know how many people are crying and crying to give us money."

Fang Yang smiled and handed over a credit card: "Hey, what I said is that the two big beauties looked at me. Hold this card, swipe it, and there is no limit."

"Hmph, count you acquainted!" Li Anqi took the card over honestly and pulled up Chen Mo next to him: "Momo, let's go, let him go bankrupt!"

Chen Mo's face was a little tangled: "Sister An Qi, with the two of us, I'm afraid that the speed of buying things is not as fast as he can make money. It is too difficult to go bankrupt..."

Fang Yang had some brain crashes: "I'll go, so cruel..."

Anqi Li couldn't help himself: "Puff ~ Momo, now it's hard to find someone as honest as you, let's go."

Li Anqi pulled Chen Mo into the teleportation formation, who still didn't understand what was going on. Fang Yang shouted from behind, "If you want to come back, call me in advance!"

"Got it!" Anqi Li impatiently agreed to activate the teleportation array, and a white light flashed and disappeared.

Fang Yang shook his head, stepped forward and took the Lingshi from the formation and set it aside, returned to his room, and meditated cross-legged.

Surviving between constant battles and the front line of life and death allowed Fang Yang's strength to rise extremely quickly. But for various reasons, he never had time to stabilize and consolidate his current realm.

I finally got a rare free time, so I won't miss it. This meditation took seven days!

During these seven days, Fang Yang patiently used the power of heaven and earth geomantic omen to wash and temper his body and meridians, and refine his true energy.

When he woke up from the closed state, his breath became more calm, restrained, and pressure stronger. The most important thing is that the mentality has been adjusted very well.

Feeling the abundance of true essence in his body, Fang Yang walked out of the cave with satisfaction to the holy temple in front. As soon as he appeared, Ji Cuo rushed over: "Master Zhugu, you are finally back."

Fang Yang asked, "Why, what happened?"

Ji Cuo shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, I just want to report the recent development of the Holy Land to the adults."

Fang Yang sat down on the chair, "I'm still thinking about asking, how is the situation now? What about Wutu and Wuli?"

Ji Cuo couldn't hide his excitement on his face: "With the great supernatural powers of Lord Zhugu, the whole holy place has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Everyone's cultivation base has been greatly improved, and even the climate of the entire Holy Land has become more suitable.

In order to select good seedlings to enter the holy temple and focus on cultivation, Wutu and Wuli went out for Hongfa yesterday. "

Fang Yang nodded: "It's fine if you are in the Holy Land. I believe it will only get better and better. Even if I am not here in the future, I won't fall again."

Gituo was taken aback and asked nervously, "Why did Master Zhugu say this? The people of the holy land are looking forward to welcoming you back to the holy land. Do you want to abandon your people again?"

Fang Yang explained: "It's not that I abandon someone, but that you have to be psychologically prepared. No one can always exist. There must be birth and death."

Jicuo bowed to the ground: "The holy land has been protected by Lord Zhugu from the day it was established. From life to life, there is only Zhugu as its master, and it will never change!"

Fang Yang didn't want to give up such a good team easily, and he pondered for a moment: "Jituo, it's better to be like this. Tomorrow, you will call everyone in the holy place to the holy temple and hold a Fa conference."

How many times I asked before, I didn't expect Fang Yang to propose to hold a large-scale Fa conference this time. For fear that he would go back again, Ji Cuo immediately agreed: "Please follow the decree, and your subordinates will inform now."

With the long ringing of the bell, the message was conveyed very quickly. That night, almost all the residents of the Holy Land, dragging their families with their mouths, carrying them on their backs, rushed to the square outside the holy temple.

Wutu and Wuli also returned, and together with Jicuo, they helped arrange the rest and food for the personnel, with a clear division of labor.

Don't look at the thousands of people in the dark, but they are very orderly. There is almost no noise. Everyone's face flashed with reverence and sacred light, which moved people.

"Mind-controlling practice, not pure pleasure, not pure and not worry..."

Early the next morning, when the first ray of sunlight broke through the darkness, a loud voice came from the holy temple.

Jicuo, Wutu, and Wuli brought all the people of the holy land, all knelt down to the ground in tears, listening to Fang Yang's recitation of the "Guangfa Secret Vajra Sutra".

Fang Yang's voice was unpleasant, his words were clear, and every word seemed to radiate magical light, which could wash the soul.

While reciting the scriptures, Fang Yang sensed everything around him through the golden compass in his body.

Obviously felt a very strange power, emerging from all the people of the Holy Land, entering into his body.

As time went by, the more this force was felt, the more obvious it was, making Fang Yang very comfortable.

In Fang Yang's mind, a thought suddenly popped up: "Is this the so-called power of faith?"

If this is the case, you can understand why those guys who are already in the upper realm are still very concerned about the ordinary people in the lower realm, and they continue to develop and compete for believers.

It was just time to recite a scripture, Fang Yang obviously felt that his true essence was more solid and pure!

This kind of promotion is completely different from the effect of Feng Shui. It is hard to say who is strong and who is weak, each has its own strengths.

Seeing that a "Guangfa Secret Collection of Diamond Sutra" was about to be finished, Fang Yang temporarily raised his mind and started the golden compass with all his strength, and the golden light flashed all over the sky.

The golden lotus flowers descended from the sky, entered the body of every believer on the square, and disappeared in a flash.

The golden light dissipated, and Fang Yang had finished reading the scriptures, and said loudly: "Those who believe in me can die. Go to sufferings and go to bliss..."