Longevity

Fakong withdrew his gaze from the calm lake and looked at Faning.

Fanning's eyes were still wide-eyed, and he felt unbelievable. He never expected that Fa Kong would say such a thing.

He originally thought that Fakong knew what he was thinking and would resolutely stop it, and scolded himself for being confused.

Then he categorically ordered that he must never think about his thoughts any more, practice the martial arts of the Kongo Temple well, and work hard, and he will surely achieve something.

Fa Kong said: "It's a surprise?"

"Senior brother, do you really agree with me practicing magic?"

"Why don't you agree?"

"Don't Senior Brother think I'm too impatient, eager to seek quick success and instant benefit?"

"Who's not in a hurry?" Fa Kong smiled: "Who doesn't want to take a shortcut? It's just human nature."

I am more eager for success than Faning, and practice more fiercely.

"That…"

"Shortcuts are often dangerous paths, and magic power is also a dangerous path. Junior brother, are you ready?"

"Senior brother, I know that magic power can make people mad, but I think that with your buddha beads, it should be able to hold back."

"Magic art will distort the mind and easily get out of control. Even if you practice the Heavenly Demon Sutra, your mind will still change. After all, magic art is driven by desire, and it is a method of fighting poison with poison."

"Yes."

"The Book of Heavenly Demons is only passed down in the Six Paths of the Demon Sect, and the six of Diaoyue Dao will never be passed on to you."

The magic skills are quick, but after practicing, they are irritable and mad, and after practicing the Heavenly Demon Sutra, they can control themselves not to go to extremes and destroy themselves.

"...Yes." Faning hesitated: "That senior brother...?"

"Heart-clearing mantra can really restrain the magic power." Fakong stretched out his hand: "Buddha beads."

Faning took the beads off his thick and tender wrist and handed them to Fakong.

Fakong put it on his wrist, made a seal on both hands, and cast the heart-clearing mantra. After ten times, he handed the bead back to Faning.

The purple Buddha beads have become gray, more dull and unremarkable than before.

"It will expire in a month, don't forget to find me."

"Thank you, brother."

"Jing said the foreign words." Fa Kong glanced at him sideways.

Fanning scratched his head embarrassedly.

Saying thank you to my brother is indeed a foreigner.

Fakong continued to walk along the lake and said slowly: "After practicing the magic art, Da Fu Moquan will advance by leaps and bounds. It is no problem to quickly step into the third rank based on this, and then stop practicing magic art."

"Yes."

"Magic art can only be practiced, not used, and must not be used against the enemy." Fa Kong said slowly: "It is only used to stimulate the operation of Da Fu Mo Fist."

"…Yes."

"Also, the most important thing," Fakong looked at Faning: "Only you and I know about this matter, not even Master Yuanhua and Shizu."

Faning nodded vigorously: "Senior brother, I understand, it will never be leaked!"

Fakong nodded.

For Fanning's promise, he still believed.

Da Fu Mo Fist and Mo Zong martial arts are like a cat and a mouse.

Once there is magic power in the body, there is no need to urge it specially, Da Fu Moquan will fight its fate to chase and extinguish the breath of magic power.

This is much faster than the usual practice of Da Fu Mo Fist.

This is from the research of the elders of the Prajna dean of the Kongo Temple, and Fa Kong learned it through Huiwen's memory.

It is what the elders of the Kongo Temple have been researching to stimulate the operation of the mind-dharma of the Kongo Temple with magic powers, thereby increasing the speed of the mind-dharma practice of the Kongo-ji Temple and overcoming the problem of slow cultivation.

They have always wanted to find a way to restrain the magic power from the Buddhist scriptures.

Unfortunately, it has been unsuccessful for so many years.

The so-called Tao is one foot high and the devil is one foot high.

Even those elders who are profound in the Dharma, once they practice magic, there is still no way to restrain the aftermath of the magic.

Fakong's Heart Purification Mantra has now reached the seventh floor, which is enough to suppress the magic power, so he can practice magic power with confidence and boldness.

But he wasn't ready to spread out.

All the young disciples of the Kongo Temple practice the magic exercises, and they have to be busy to death, do nothing all day long, just bless the heart-clearing mantra.

And if something goes wrong, it's a big trouble, and you have to blame yourself.

Troubles are caused by strength.

The less trouble, the better.

He is still guarding the Medicine Valley honestly. The longer the time is, the higher his cultivation will be, and he can become the number one in the world with time.

He has become the number one in the world, who dares to provoke King Kong Temple?

This is the right way to help Kongoji Temple.

—

In the evening, the sun shone into the valley.

According to a small pavilion on the lake.

The water is as calm as a mirror, with only a solitary pavilion.

There are no cloisters, only small pavilions.

It's just made of logs, not carved or painted.

At first glance, building a small pavilion is easy for martial arts masters, but it is cumbersome and time-consuming to actually do it.

This is the result of a busy day for three people.

They were drinking tea by the lake, and they kept looking at the pavilion and felt contented.

Lin Feiyang imagined fishing in the pavilion.

Faning imagined practicing in the pavilion.

Fakong felt that reading books and watching fish in the pavilion, and drinking and watching the moon in the pavilion was also very beautiful.

Fine appeared flutteringly.

Fakong then washed his hands with the lake water and came to Huinan's yard.

The courtyard was dyed rose-colored by the setting sun.

The green bamboo forest under the south wall of the courtyard is dyed rose, and the flowerbed under the west wall is dyed rose.

Hui Nan is slowly practicing the exercises in the hospital.

The green bamboo forest rose and fell with his fists, although there was no punch or wind in the courtyard.

It can be seen that this boxing method is pure and pure, and it is pure and empty.

"Master." He said, "I came here to discuss merits?"

Hui Nan suddenly stepped out and came to him as if shrinking into an inch, and the fist had already been printed on his chest.

"Boom!" Like a pebble falling into a deep well.

The golden light flashed on Fakon's face, and then went out.

Hui Nan's fist didn't leave, and he pressed his chest.

Fa Kong stood firmly on the spot and smiled.

Hui Nan stepped two feet away, stroked his beard, looked at Fa Kong, and snorted, "Good boy!"

Fakong smiled and said nothing.

Flow marks when water passes.

He is still pretending to be low-level in martial arts, thinking that he can hide from everyone in the Kongo Temple, which would be too humiliating for their eyesight.

He decided to hide his cultivation in the fifth-grade Tianyuan realm.

The indestructible magic of the diamond can be concealed from others, but it cannot be concealed from the seniors of the Jingang Temple who have learned the magic of the incorruptible diamond.

Even if you know that you can't hide it, you still hide it, and the impression it gives people is too bad.

Humans live in groups and need affection, friendship, family, recognition and respect.

What is the difference between a lonely person and a plant, living a boring life is not what he wants.

Don't say that you are not number one in the world right now, even if you are number one in the world, you can't be reckless, no matter what others think.

Take a look at the emperors of the past.

"I thought you weren't talented enough, but I didn't expect you to be a geek." Hui Nan shook his head: "You have actually mastered the magic of King Kong Indestructible."

"Master, it was a coincidence and luck."

"If you have practiced it, don't be rude to me. You're just taking a beating now, and you can't beat anyone else."

"Yes."

"This time you have done a lot of work, what reward do you want?"

"Do you have any experience in the practice of King Kong's Indestructible Magic?"

Huiwen hadn't mastered the indestructible vajra technique, so he didn't have any experience in cultivation, so he was still too slow to explore on his own.

There must be cultivation experience in the Kongo Temple.

This is also the purpose of his demonstration of the King Kong Indestructible Magic.

Not only shows his magnanimity, but also gains cultivation experience, killing two birds with one stone.

"This is a piggyback, nothing else is wanted?"

"What do you think, Master?"

"Lingdan."

"This…"

"You think your rejuvenation spell is so powerful that you don't need a magic pill?" Hui Nan let out a sneer.

"Fa Kong, you have underestimated our King Kong Temple too, ... Burning Blood Pill, haven't you heard of it?"

Fakong shook his head.

Even if he knew from Huiwen's memory, he couldn't say he knew.

"After taking it, your cultivation base will double. Although you will be weak after a quarter of an hour, it will be enough for you to take down your opponent, right? If you can't take it, you can escape."

"It is indeed a life-saving elixir!"

This is equivalent to the secret technique of overdrafting potential.

There is no such secret technique in King Kong Temple, and the Blood Burning Pill can be used instead.

This is actually a life saver.

"Solid Soul Pill, no matter how serious the injury is, you can hold your breath for twelve hours after taking it."

"It's also a life-saving elixir!"

"Qingmu Dan, can enhance eyesight."

"Ben Shen Dan can replenish the spirit, and there is no problem if you don't sleep all day and night."

…

He said ten kinds of elixir in one breath.

Fa Kong had a look of admiration on his face.

Actually don't want to.

These elixir sounded good, but in fact they were of little use to him.

"Do you want He Lingdan?"

"Blood Burning Pill."

"How many?"

"The more the better."

"You have to be aware of it, it can make people's cultivation soar, but it can also make you weak, don't mess around!"

"Yes."

—

In the early morning of the third day, Ning Zhenzhen and Lian Xue appeared again.

Fakon is playing with flowers and plants in a small pavilion on the lake.

Four pots of flowers are being placed under the two wooden pillars on the south side.

Feeling the light in the void of his mind light up, he knew that Lian Xue had arrived, and looked up with a smile.

Then the smile on his face solidified.

The two women swept up from the sky, their jade-like faces became as pale as white paper, their eyes were dull, and they would fall down at any time, as if they were drunk.

Fa Kong said solemnly, "Junior Brother!"

His hands were sealed, and he had already cast the Rejuvenation Charm.

Above the void, the huge jade bottle was slowly poured, and the jade syrup poured on them like a waterfall, moisturizing their bodies.

Fanning was in a distant medicine garden, and when he heard Fa Kong's greeting, he fluttered his sleeves to greet the two girls.

When the two women saw Fakong standing in the pavilion on the lake, they were relieved and passed out.

Faning rushed over to hold the arms of the two women in time, led them across the lake and fell into the small pavilion, gently placed them beside the wooden table, and asked them to lie down on the table.

"Ah!" Fanning exclaimed.

Behind them, the white clothes were dyed brown in half, and a long slit was cut out, exposing their backs like a whole piece of suet and white jade.

A long wound ran from their left shoulder to their right kidney, and the wound rolled like a baby's lips, shocking.

Lin Feiyang also followed and took a closer look: "Is this a stab wound? It's scary."

Fa Kong kept casting the rejuvenation spell, UU reading www.uukanshu.com glanced at him.

Lin Feiyang shut his mouth knowingly.

Fanning looked worried.

After twenty rejuvenation mantras, Fakong released his mudra.

The two women groaned softly and sat up slowly.

"Senior uncle and sister, be careful not to move." Faning hurriedly said, "Don't open the wound!"

After he finished speaking, he jumped out of the pavilion, jumped out far in the air, and then a little on the lake, got into his house like a gust of wind, and returned to the pavilion with a gust of wind.

Just as he was about to take out his own trauma medicine, he found that Fakong already had a jade bottle in his hand and was sprinkling the medicine on the backs of the two women.

He scratched his head and put back his medicine.

The wounds of the two women were torn open again by Fakong, blood oozing out, and they were sprinkled with medicinal powder.

Their graceful bodies trembled slightly.

Fanin also trembled.

Just think about how painful it is.

Senior brother is also really ruthless!

"Which master did you meet?" Fa Kong asked calmly.

His hands mercilessly spread the wound, allowing blood to gush out, and then sprinkled with medicinal powder.

This is to avoid scarring in the future.

Although they had already given each other medicine, they were too hasty, and the wounds were rolled and dislocated, leaving scars if they were allowed to grow.

PS: After the update is completed, the monthly pass is too miserable.