Longevity

"Is this being swept away?" Lin Feiyang snorted: "Who did it? It's cruel enough."

Fakong turned his head to look at him.

Lin Feiyang was busy and awe-inspiring, and said with a sullen face: "Who is so bold to copy your old nest?"

"If you can keep your mouth shut, the poor monk will be grateful!" Fa Kong said warmly.

Lin Feiyang closed his mouth.

The smile in the corner of his eyes could not be concealed.

Although he lost, he was not so convinced. He always felt that he was a little careless. If he had another match, he might not lose.

But a manly man, if you say one more match, you really can't afford to lose, it's too embarrassing.

But if you don't compare it, you will inevitably hold your breath.

Fakong also let him go, he didn't have to force him to be convinced.

He didn't have the heart to bicker now, he was thinking about Fanin.

Faning will not leave it alone. If it is not here, it would be an accident.

And besides Faning, no one else is there. Could it be that something happened to the Kongo Temple?

His palms were sealed.

Suddenly there was a jade bottle in the void, a huge jade bottle that was four times larger than before, slowly pouring out the jade slurry.

The Jade Waterfall was brushed down, moved slowly from the mouth of the valley, and finally walked a complete circle. Every inch of the medicine valley enjoyed the rejuvenation spell.

The effect is immediate.

The herbs that were originally sluggish were awakened one after another, all of them regained their spirits and full of vitality, even the dying herbs also recovered.

The death of medicinal herbs is different from that of people. Death is a slow process. Even if it is pulled from the ground, it will not die within a day.

He was glad that he came back in time.

When he left Xinwangfu, he regretted that he could no longer reap the power of Xu Miaoru's faith.

With two points of faith a day, being able to use two magical powers makes me feel distressed when I think about it.

Now he is happy.

Thanks to his own words, he resisted the temptation and left.

One day later, these medicinal materials are really finished.

But his mood remained low.

Because there are still some herbs that have been completely destroyed, the rejuvenation spell can't save them, and they have already turned into powder.

The medicinal materials that have been cultivated for many years have been ruined like this.

Even with the suppression of Medicine Buddha, Fa Kong was still full of anger.

He stood there, waiting quietly.

Just like the turbulent muddy water that slowly settles down and becomes clear, as the number of breaths increases, the anger quickly settles down.

His mind was clear again, his thinking became smart again, and his emotions could no longer interfere with its operation.

Chizhu is in his grip again.

"You stay." Fa Kong glanced at Lin Feiyang.

"Okay, I'll stay." Lin Feiyang happily agreed.

He felt that Fakong's current calm and calm was forced, it was the calm before the storm.

It's about to explode, I'm a smart person, there's no need to bump into it.

—

Fakong went straight to Huinan's courtyard, but couldn't see Huinan.

He turned around and walked out of the Prajna courtyard, came to another courtyard, pushed the door in, and saw two monks in the courtyard.

When they heard the footsteps, they turned to look over, and when they saw it was Fa Kong, they were stunned.

"Senior Brother Fakong, you're back!" Faen hurriedly greeted him and lowered his voice: "Senior brother, wait a moment."

Fa Kong glanced at him lightly, but his footsteps did not stop.

Fine wanted to stop it, but couldn't.

Fa Kong's power was unbelievably tyrannical. He was gently pushed back, and he stumbled back five steps, and he couldn't help but let the door open.

Pharaoh entered the main house.

A middle-aged monk and Hui Nan were sitting in the main room.

Hui Nan's face was gloomy, and he frowned as he stroked his white beard.

The middle-aged monk looks handsome, but he has a frowning face, as if he has been aggrieved by the sky, and he has a gas-filled expression.

"Master," Fakong He tithing: "Uncle Yuanhua."

"Junior Nephew Fakong," Yuanhua reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth, and finally pulled out a smile: "You're back."

Fa Kong looked at the bedroom: "Where is Junior Brother Faning?"

"It's inside, he's asleep, don't disturb him." Hui Nan said coldly.

"Master, I want to see Junior Brother Faning."

As he spoke, without waiting for Hui Nan and Yuanhua to agree, he turned and walked to the bedroom.

The hands formed a seal, and after three steps, a clearing mantra had been cast, and it fell on them at the same time.

At a glance, he could see the anger in the hearts of the two of them, which was being forcibly suppressed, ready to burst out at any time.

The current level of the Qingxin mantra is higher, and it has reached the sixth floor. It can suppress sadness and make them clear.

"Call..."

The two seemed to wake up from a dream.

After calming down, I was less impulsive.

—

Fakong kept walking, picking up the curtain and entering the bedroom.

Fanning's bed was larger than ordinary beds, both wide and long. He was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, like a mountain of flesh, motionless as if he had fallen asleep.

The breath fluctuated suddenly and slowly, and the depth was uncertain. This was not a sound sleep, but an injury and a coma.

Fakong took his sturdy wrist and looked carefully, with a solemn expression on his face.

Fanin was seriously injured.

All the internal organs have been severely injured, and if one is not good, it will leave the root of the disease that cannot be cured, thus destroying the foundation.

He was originally a rare martial arts prodigy. Under normal circumstances, he would definitely grow into a top-notch master that the Kongo Temple could count.

This time the injury could have ruined him.

Fakong thought for a while, then turned around and said to Yuanhua, "Uncle, I want to bring Faning to Yaogu."

"This..." Yuanhua hesitated.

Fa Kong said: "I can heal my junior brother's injury without leaving the root of the disease, but I need to keep an eye on it."

Yuanhua looked at Huinan.

That's why he's been frowning all the time.

The elixir in King Kong Temple can't completely cure Faning's injury, it will leave the root of the disease, thus abolishing Faning.

Hui Nan squinted slightly and said lightly, "Fa Ning was still talking about Medicine Valley before he fell into a coma."

"Okay," Yuanhua agreed, and he solemnly warned, "Fanning relies on you like a brother, and is sincere..."

"Uncle, don't worry." Fakong Heshi said, "I can cure the younger brother."

"Okay, okay, okay." Yuanhua nodded worriedly.

He was dubious about Fakong's words, but seeing Huinan's expression, he could only ask Fakong.

—

When Fakong brought Faning back to the Medicine Valley, Lin Feiyang was already tidying up the Medicine Valley. His movements were very quick and he was almost finished.

The medicinal materials that had been completely destroyed were put aside, and the medicinal materials that had regained their vitality were combed by him and became more tidy.

Seeing Faning on Fakong's back, Lin Feiyang stepped forward and said happily, "Oh, this big fat man! He must eat a lot!"

With Faning on his back, Fa Kong looks extraordinarily thin, as if he will be crushed by Fa Kong at any time.

Fa Kong glanced at him sideways.

Lin Feiyang laughed and said, "Where did the big fat man come from?"

Fakong shook his head.

He and Lin Feiyang came all the way, and found that Lin Feiyang was a little mentally handicapped, but his mouth was very neat.

This Lin Feiyang has a problem with his IQ and his EQ. If he doesn't say a good sentence, others can't help but want to beat him up.

As soon as Fakong put Faning on the couch in the room, Faning woke up leisurely, struggling to sit up: "Senior brother..."

"Don't move yet." Fakong stretched out his hand to hold his heart.

The mind is empty, and the nectar branch is gently tossed.

A group of bright light rose from the lotus seat, then spread out, penetrated into his palm through his mind, and entered Fanin's body.

Fanning's body is recovering rapidly.

"Senior brother..." Faning immediately knew that this was the miracle medicine that Yuanzhi left behind.

Fa Kong released his palm and nodded in satisfaction.

One year of life.

In exchange, Faning recovered completely within an hour.

If he treats others, he must feel distressed, after all, he can do too many things in a year.

For Fanning, he didn't feel bad at all.

"Don't talk, close your eyes and feel your body, watching their changes will make you understand your body better, which will be of great benefit to you."

"Yes."

Fanning closed his eyes and focused on sensing.

Fakong left Fakong's house and came to the lake outside.

Lin Feiyang followed and smiled: "Monk, why don't you ask who did it? You have to take revenge!"

Fakong glanced at him.

Lin Feiyang said unconvinced: "Don't you want revenge?"

"Not urgent."

"It's me, I've already found the enemy, and I'll take care of it!"

"No hurry." Fa Kong shook his head.

Faning's injury was not fatal. He didn't want to kill Faning, he just wanted to abolish Faning.

What's more, he recognized that Fa Kong's injury was caused by the Phoenix Divine Sword, and he knew it was Song Qingping without asking.

Of course, now I have to pretend I don't know.

Now that you know the enemy, there is no need to worry, the key is to figure out why Song Qingping suddenly attacked.

More importantly, why bother with yourself?

The cultivation base that he showed on the outside was only the realm of human origin. How could Song Qingping think that he was a murderer?

Is it because he knew that he helped Mingyuean, or because he knew that Gu Xinxian died in his own hands?

How did you know?

Revenge is important, and figuring out these things is even more important.