Longevity

Chapter 1135 Intuition (two more)

"Oh—?" Hu Housheng stared at Huang Daoyuan with bright eyes, and said hurriedly: "Mr. Huang, do you say that the life of the monk Kong is not long?"

Hu Housing shook his head and said, "The monk Fakong was born in King Kong Temple, and King Kong Temple's magic power is King Kong's indestructible magic. Extinction, if he really practiced it, it doesn't matter even if he uses supernatural powers."

"King Kong is not bad magic..." Hu Housheng smiled: "This is just a legendary magic."

"My lord." Xu Lanjiang said slowly: "This is not a legendary feat. There are indeed golden-body achievers in the King Kong Temple, and they are enshrined in their temple."

"That was how many years ago." Hu Housheng waved his hand.

He had an in-depth understanding of Fakong, and of course he knew the details of the King Kong Temple, but the golden body of the King Kong Temple was nothing unusual.

That was a long time ago, and there have been no golden achievers for nearly a hundred years. What does this mean?

It means that their practice is likely to have a problem.

Without the guidance of a golden body achiever, it is almost impossible to achieve a golden body.

Therefore, he can assert that the diamond can no longer be produced in the Kongo Temple.

Xu Lanjiang said: "Others can't practice it, but Fakung God Monk may not. His current cultivation base is already unfathomable."

"He can't practice it." Huang Daoyuan said lightly.

Xu Lanjiang looked at him puzzled.

Huang Daoyuan said: "Buddhists often don't talk about supernatural powers, and they are not allowed to use supernatural powers more. It is not because they cannot get supernatural powers, but supernatural powers are obstacles."

"Obstruction?" Monk Kong said, "How did it become an obstacle?"

"When the supernatural power is completed, it is often able to liberate." Huang Daoyuan said hotly: "The supernatural power is the smallest and strongest obstacle, and it is a bad supernatural power to practice the vajra."

"Isn't there such a way?" The empty monk was surprised.

Huang Daoyuan said: "The root of King Kong's evil magic is Buddhism, but martial arts, the fruit of Buddhism, and supernatural powers are the fundamental obstacles to Buddhism."

"So that's the case." Monk Kong nodded quickly and smiled: "In that case, has Fahuhou saved his life for a long time?"

"The difference is less, Shouyuan should be tossing the difference is less!" Huang Daoyuan hotly said.

I am very satisfied with Fa Kong's reckless use of supernatural powers to change fate, and I feel that it has broken the balance of heaven and disrupted the world's operation.

The Kong God Monk smiled, but he frowned very slowly, and pondered: "The God Monk has no vision, since I can see the future, I must be able to see my own future. Maybe I understand the danger?"

"So what if you know?" Huang Daoyuan said indifferently: "The mud feet are deep in the mud, and there is a way to extricate yourself, but you can only get deeper and deeper."

I laughed hotly: "I have tasted the taste of supernatural powers, and if I want to use supernatural powers, I will be as happy as martial arts abolishing martial arts, and I will live."

"That's true." Monk Kong nodded thoughtlessly.

I know this feeling, as if I am a prince, since I am a prince, I can definitely allow it to fall.

He knew it was time to mess up, but he still held back and tried to keep his position.

The same must be true of the monk Fakong.

Without supernatural powers, it is almost possible to give up supernatural powers.

Seeing that, Fa Kong smiled thoughtlessly.

In the abnormal situation, what Huang Daoyuan said was wrong.

Supernatural powers are indeed obstacles, the smallest obstacle to the achievement of Dharma. If they can transcend, then they can retreat.

Once you reach a certain level, you will no longer have a way to retreat, or even go backwards.

But my situation is the same.

Performing one's own supernatural powers, yes, but it will hinder the practice of the Vajra is a bad supernatural power, but it is a shortcut to cultivating the Vajra is a bad supernatural power.

The Gang Palace was very hostile to him that day.

It seems to be careful with us.

"Mr. Huang, you have no intuition." Monk Kong said in a hurry.

"My lord, please speak."

"You think my brother was saved by Fahu Housheng!"

"My lord..." Huang Daoyuan showed a faint smile.

The Kong God Monk said: "It's just pure intuition, whether there is a reason or not, but that's how it feels."

"My lord thinks less." Huang Daoyuan said.

Xu Lanjiang nodded hurriedly: "Fahu Housheng is so good, not to mention, how could I rescue the little prince because I am Ba."

"You trust your intuition very much." Monk Kong said solemnly, "Intuition has saved your life several times."

Huang Daoyuan and Xu Lanjiang's expressions darkened slightly, and they looked at each other.

Fa Kong was surprised.

Really can look at the heroes of the sky.

The **** monk Nakong didn't have that kind of intuition. He passed through the logic and obstacles and locked himself directly under him.

He had already covered the secrets of the heavens, and just in case, he had brought this imperial order under his body, which could be described as a heavy defense.

It's a pity that there is still an intuition that can stop the empty monk.

Could that intuition be able to break through the fog?

Or is the empty **** monk just to lead the fire under himself?

When I thought about it, my eyes suddenly became golden light flashing, and then my mind fell directly under the body of God Monk Kong.

A moment ago, the golden light in my eyes faded and I shook my head.

That was really the intention of the God Monk Kong, it was really the intuition of the God Monk Kong, and the intuition told the God Monk Kong that it was the person I saved.

"Really Fa Tang Ronglei?" Huang Daoyuan asked solemnly.

Xu Lanjiang also stared at the empty monk.

Tang Ronglei said solemnly, "It's definitely me! ... But why, why should I save my brother?"

Huang Daoyuan was sarcastic at this time.

He also put on a concerned appearance one after another, but now he shows his true thoughts, knowing that the little brother is dead, and whether he is ecstatic, but he is full of doubts.

Huang Daoyuan's face was a messenger.

What I'm thinking about is how this matter could get in the way of Fakong.

Did Fakong save people on purpose, or did he accidentally bump into it? If it was on purpose, what was it for?

Could it be that monk Fakong wants to intervene in Xiaoyun's struggle for succession?

Xu Lanjiang said, "Is it just a coincidence?"

Huang Daoyuan also looked at me.

Coincidentally?

How could it be so coincidental? !

The empty monk shook his head.

Xu Lanjiang answered: "Could it be the little prince who was specially rescued?"

Before Huang Daoyuan pondered for a moment, he raised his head and said anxiously, "What's the matter, it's always a good thing for the little prince to be lucky, right, lord?"

"...Ah, that's right." Monk Kong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, he nodded hurriedly: "Good thing, small good thing, little brother is ill, congratulations!"

Huang Daoyuan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter who saved it, as long as the little prince is ill, it's a good thing, and you can go back."

Xu Lanjiang nodded hurriedly.

As long as we can judge the life and death of the little prince, we will complete the task and we can return to the Tiangang Palace.

Huang Daoyuan stood up and clasped his fists, and Xu Lanjiang also got up.

"The two gentlemen~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Kong Shen Monk said: "Is there really a way to find the little brother? In order to prevent the little brother from being assassinated again, you want to find someone to **** the little brother back! "

"That..." The two hesitated, shaking their heads helplessly.

Even if we know who Fakong saves, we still have a way to find the little prince.

The Kong God Monk said: "This is where Fahu Housheng is located, can you see it?"

The two still shook their heads.

Tang Ronglei looked disappointed.

Xu Lanjiang said: "The little prince is auspicious, and the prince must be worried, maybe he will be back in a few days."

"I hope so." The Kong God Monk sighed and sent the two of them out of the small hall. When they returned to the small hall, their faces were so bright that water could drip.

"Bang bang bang bang..." There was a muffled sound, and a while ago, I greeted the attendant to retire.

Before the attendants retreated, they found that all the tables and chairs had been reduced to pieces, and they hurriedly bury their heads and finished cleaning up.