Longevity

Fakong felt that it was more luxurious than the Xinwangfu.

Xinwangfu advocates neatness and thrift, far from being so luxurious.

It seems that Xu Miaoru spent a lot of thought to get this batch of utensils on purpose.

But it's a completely different style.

"How is it, monk?" Lin Feiyang shouted from a distance, passing over the lake and falling into the small pavilion.

"It's a mess." Fa Kong said.

Lin Feiyang said with a smile: "Is this not pleasing to the eye? Is it Faning?"

Faning was squatting by the lake to wash his fat hands.

When Xu Miaoru and the others came over, he had been busy with the medicine garden and did not come to join in the fun.

He still has a tender face, and when he sees strangers, he will feel nervous and cramped, and he will not meet without meeting outsiders.

Fakron didn't force him either.

Thin-skinned skin needs to be sharpened slowly, but it is not a bad problem.

"Senior brother, is this okay?" Faning was a little worried: "Master, I'm afraid he will scold people when he sees it."

"What's there to scold?" Lin Feiyang was puzzled: "We didn't buy this ourselves, it was given by someone else, so we can't use it?"

"People who are monks should have nothing outside their hearts, no obstacles and no stagnation."

"Bullshit." Lin Feiyang said angrily: "No obstacle, no stagnation, what's the fun in living?"

"The fun is in the practice, and foreign objects will affect the concentration and delay the practice."

"Absurd." Lin Feiyang pouted.

Fa Kong smiled and said: "Since there is nothing outside the heart, no obstruction or stagnation, then it doesn't matter what the external object is, just change it."

"Master, he..."

"It's okay." Fa Kong smiled and said, "Master really wants to scold me, so I'll take it. Besides, Master won't come here."

Every time he sent Faen over, Hui Nan never came, to show that he would draw a clear line with Yuanzhi and would never forgive Yuanzhi.

Others in the temple are also not allowed to come.

However, Fa Wu was scolded by Hui Nan, and if he dared not listen, other people didn't dare.

"That's it." Lin Feiyang breathed a sigh of relief and glared at Faning: "Faning, you are too timid, and you are afraid of that. What's the fun in living!"

Fanning shook his head in disapproval.

People need to be in awe, it is very inappropriate to be as bold as Lin Feiyang.

Fa Kong said: "It's time for you to practice hard. Start today and practice with Faning."

"He—?" Lin Feiyang squinted Fanning in disdain, and said twice, "I don't want to bully him."

Fanin smiled.

"Really?" Lin Feiyang hummed, "I'm afraid I'll beat you to tears!"

"Brother Lin, let's see who is crying!" Faning laughed.

"Walk!"

"Please-!"

The two jumped out of the pavilion, tapped their toes on the lake, and jumped to the martial arts field in the middle of a flowerbed in the valley.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

"Yeah, you kid is so cunning!"

"Brother Lin, do you admit defeat?"

"Come again!"

…

Fakong took a sip of tea and looked in the direction of Shenjing outside the valley.

—

noon.

Outside the Prince's Mansion, the eight guards were divided into two columns at the gate, holding long swords in their hands, blazing into the sky, and staring at the people who came and went.

Treat everyone as a stimulus, ready to pounce on it at any time.

The people who came and went had to speed up and hurried past.

"squeak-!"

The door of the King's Mansion opened slowly.

Eight sedan chairmen, carrying green sedan chairs, rushed in and stopped outside the hall.

Chu Yu stepped forward and opened the car curtain: "Mother, it's here."

Xu Miaoru was wearing a plain blue and white robe. With the help of Xiaoxing and Xiaotao, she walked out of the green sedan chair, and saw Chu Xiang, Lord Xin, standing under the steps outside the hall.

Chu Xiang was dressed in a brocade robe, and his body was as tall and straight as a spear.

His handsome face was tense and solemn.

"Your Highness." Xu Miaoru smiled sweetly, like a spring flower.

Chu Xiang's originally tense Junyi face burst into a smile: "Madam!...I'm finally back!"

He reaches out.

Xiao Xing and Xiao Tao stepped back.

Xu Miaoru handed over the jade hand, let Chu Xiang hold it, and followed him lightly up the steps.

When Chu Xiang entered the hall, he turned around and nodded to the guards: "It's all hard work, go down and rest and reward yourself."

He glanced at Chu Yu, and his expression turned pale: "Is the road going well?"

"Father, the weather is calm." Chu Yu clasped his fists.

Chu Xiang lightly waved his hand.

Chu Yu and everyone dispersed.

Xiao Tao and Xiao Xing followed into the hall.

Xu Miaoru had already sat on a low couch with Chu Xiang, Xu Miaoru was hugged tightly by Chu Xiang and cuddled in his arms.

Chu Xiang wanted to squeeze her into his body.

"Madam, let's go to the back garden to talk." Chu Xiang smiled and said, "Tell me about what you have seen along the way."

"Listen to the prince." Xu Miaoru smiled.

The two got up and left the hall.

Xiao Xing and Xiao Tao began to make tea snacks and came to the Jing Lake in the back garden.

The light gauze curtain of the pavilion flicked gently.

Xu Miaoru was lying on a low couch, resting her cheek in a jade hand, and completely relaxed lazily.

The bumps along the way are really boring.

She has no cultivation base, and is extremely hardworking.

Chu Xiang greedily stared at her hibiscus jade face, and sighed, "Madam, you've cleared up."

Xu Miaoru smiled lazily and said, "My lord, it's only been a few days, and you've lost weight so quickly."

"It's really thin." Chu Xiang held her jade hand with pity.

Xu Miaoru did not twitch for a while, so he held it: "Your Highness, you have lost weight too, are you tired?"

"I'm fine." Chu Xiang said.

"I saw the master." Xu Miaoru smiled: "He has accepted the gift, so it's not worth my hard work."

Chu Xiang said: "Master didn't say anything?"

"..." Xu Miaoru smiled sweetly, but didn't say anything.

"lady?"

"The secret cannot be leaked."

"...Hasn't the secret been leaked to Madam?"

"Hmph, this Chen Guangdi!" Xu Miaoru knew that it was Chen Guangdi who reported it in advance, and said lazily, "In order not to affect the secret, I cannot disclose it to you, Prince."

"lady!"

"Giggle..." Xu Miaoru smiled and said with a playful smile, "I have already promised the monk that it will never be rumored or let you know."

"Isn't this meant to be boring." Chu Xiang said dissatisfiedly: "Then I might as well not know about it."

"Don't worry, my lord, you will be killed and Chengxiang."

"So I'm going to die?"

"This difficulty is not necessarily an assassination, nor is it necessarily life-threatening."

"That means there was no assassination?"

"That's not necessarily so."

"Ma-ren-!" Chu Xiang was dissatisfied.

"Giggle..." Xu Miaoru shook her head and smiled tenderly, "Your Highness, you should give up. Let's say there is no such thing. I'm tired and need to sleep."

Chu Xiang looked up at the sky.

sunny.

He smiled: "Madam, rest, I'll accompany Madam!"

Xu Miaoruyu broke out his big hand: "It's so busy outside, how can you rest, hurry up and get busy."

"No matter how busy you are, it's not as important to accompany your wife." Chu Xiang held her jade hand again, holding on tightly and not letting go.

"Your Highness—!" Xu Miaoru was enraged.

Her face was blushing like a hibiscus, and she was charming, which made Chu Xiang's eyes even hotter.

Xiao Xing and Xiao Tao stayed in the pavilion knowingly, looked at each other, and shook their heads helplessly.

—

There is a plaque on the pavilion on the lake with the words "Yingxin Pavilion" written on it.

Fakong changed into a monk's robe.

Still grey.

He didn't like gray monk robes, but there was no way. The monks of Kongo Temple were all gray, and they couldn't be changed to white or yellow.

The gray monk robe he is wearing now is very strange.

Soft and moist like a girl's skin, softly fitting the body, like a girl stroking.

It exudes a light fragrance, like the freshness of flowers and plants.

Dust free.

This is obviously not an ordinary cloth.

He was sitting in a rocking chair, swaying gently, holding a wordless Buddhist scripture, but he was thinking about the matter of believing in the king.

The sound of the jacket fluttering came from his ears, and Fa Wu suddenly fell into the small pavilion.

He looked up at Fa Wu, looked up and down, and said with a smile, "It seems that Junior Brother is not doing well."

Fa Wu looked haggard, as if he hadn't slept for days and nights.

It must be because I haven't slept well in the past few days.

"Ah..." Fa Wu sighed, wiped his face, and sat down at the stone table: "Can't sleep."

"Have a nightmare?"

"...Yes." Fa Wu hesitated and nodded.

But Fakon could see that he was lying, not a nightmare.

He left the rocking chair, came to the stone table, and sat opposite Fa Wu.

"Guilty?"

"…"

"You made the right choice, Junior Brother. The two Senior Brothers are already dead. It's no use trying your hardest. Keeping yourself useful is the most important thing. If you do it, then you will be a hero in the temple." Fa Kong said warmly.

He had seen the situation with his own eyes and knew that Fa Wu's approach was the most correct, not only not wrong, but also extremely perfect.

For another person, even if Fawu has such a cultivation level, he can't escape the poisonous hands of monk Yuande.

Fawu has an extraordinary talent for fighting and is a natural hero.

When encountering big scenes and facing the critical moment of life and death, they will perform exceptionally well. The stronger they are, the stronger they are. Such people are born big men and have the attributes of heroes.

But others didn't know the situation at the time, it was hard to imagine the crisis at that time, and they often doubted him involuntarily.

Did he escape while Faji Faxiang was killed?

Or, did Faji Faxiang desperately cover him and sacrifice his life to save him?

The human heart always tends to think in the dark side, not the first, but also the second, and then secretly blames him.

As the strongest in martial arts among the three, he should be the one who sacrificed his life and fought to cover Faji and Faxiang to escape.

I am afraid that Fawu will also secretly doubt himself, secretly blame himself.

If the cultivation base was stronger, and if the reaction was quicker, would it be possible to stop the monk Yuande and give Senior Brother Faji Faxiang a chance to escape.

"Ah..." Fa Wu sighed again.

The original Fa Wu was full of energy and high spirits, but the current Fa Wu is depressed and lethargic.

Fakong made a seal with his hands and cast a heart-clearing spell.

His current pure heart mantra has reached the seventh floor, which can eliminate despair, but unfortunately it is not yet the eighth floor, so there is no way to eliminate the guilt.

As soon as the Qingxin mantra fell, Fa Wu's spirit was lifted, and he smiled bitterly: "It's useless."

"Senior Brother Fawu, no one doubts your character. Brother Faji and Faxiang have already gone to the Western Paradise." Fa Kong said warmly, "If you can avenge them, it will be enough."

"Vengeance?" Fa Wu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "My cultivation base is too low."

"Three products, not too low."

"That guy has super second-rank." Fa Wu said in a low voice: "I suspect that he is about to reach first-rank."

Fa Kong said: "It's the peak of the second rank."

Gu Xinxian, the Ben Lei Divine Sword, is the second rank, and with the Ben Lei Divine Sword in hand, it can be regarded as the pinnacle of the second rank, with great power.

If they didn't have their own immobilization spell at the beginning, killing Ning Zhenzhen and the others would be as easy as playing.

Monk Yuande's cultivation base should be similar to that of Gu Xinxian.

He was even more afraid of monk Yuande.

The root of the fear is the Damiaolian Temple~www.wuxiahere.com~ The temple has a longer heritage than the Daleiyin Temple.

"I have a method that will allow you to quickly improve your cultivation and kill your inner demon."

"Senior brother, speak up!"

"Take this, with it, Monk Yuande won't be able to chase you." Fa Kong took out a jade pendant from his sleeve.

The jade pendant is yellow and clear, like amber, exuding a warm glow.

"This is…"

"I got this by accident, it can block all the breath." Fakong handed it to him: "Take it, and monk Yuande will not be able to chase you."

Since he practiced the Void Embryo Breathing Sutra, he became one with the Medicine Buddha statue, and the Medicine Buddha was one with the void, so he would never leak his breath again.

This mysterious talisman can no longer be used, so let it be used by Fa Wu, and try to see if Fa Wu can also generate the power of faith.