Longevity

Fakhon told Fanin privately.

The disciples of Mingyue An are not ordinary women.

Especially Ning Zhenzhen, who cultivated the most profound wisdom of Mingyue Nunnery, and has already achieved success.

The heart is like the bright moon, watching all things, without flashing in the heart, will never fall in love with a man.

No matter how much you like her, she is destined to be happy.

Faning admitted frankly that he didn't like Senior Sister Ning because of his children's personal love, but simply thought that she was like a fairy in the sky. She was so beautiful that she didn't dare to blaspheme.

Fakong said no more.

Persuasion is useless.

I liked a woman at first, and my friends around me tried to persuade me. As a result, I was listening to the wind. After my friends persuaded me a few times, I felt disgusted and even suspected that my friends liked each other.

This is human nature.

The two walked around the lake, and then returned to their residences. Fakong went to Huinan's small courtyard in the Prajna Academy, and Faning went back to his master.

In Lianxue's wooden house, under the soft light, the two women's hibiscus and jade faces are dazzling.

Lian Xue said angrily: "Really, don't be self-willed and do something to offend Fa Kong."

"Uncle Shi, what can't he offend?" Ning Zhenzhen curled her red lips.

"He has a great kindness to us, and this is not your attitude towards a benefactor."

Ning Zhen really didn't want to debate this with Lian Xue: "Uncle, how is your injury?"

Kindness is kindness, just find a chance to return this kindness, you don't have to greet it with a smile.

"It's getting better." Lian Xue smiled and said with emotion: "The rejuvenation spell is indeed inconceivable."

Ning Zhenzhen said, "How long will it take?"

"This one can't be rushed." Lian Xue said: "My injury is too serious, it will take a year and a half to heal."

"So long?" Ning Zhenzhen frowned.

Lian Xue laughed.

Ning Zhen said embarrassedly: "As long as it can be cured, it doesn't matter for a while... I'm just impatient."

Since she entered Mingyue Nunnery, she has been taken care of by Lian Xue. She is also a teacher, sister and mother. She can't wait to take care of Lian Xue when she suffers. When she sees a little improvement, she can't wait for Lian Xue to recover immediately.

"Really, seriously, you have to be more polite to Fa Kong, the rejuvenation spell is wonderful, maybe you will ask him to help heal her injuries in the future?"

"Please?" Ning Zhenzhen let out a chuckle.

Ask him to cure the Taiyin Treasure Tree, and ask him to cure Lianxue, both times not for himself.

If you are seriously injured, you will never ask him!

Seeing her like this, Lian Xue shook her head helplessly.

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The next morning, the sky was overcast as if it was about to snow.

When Fakong returned to Medicine Valley from Prajna Courtyard, Ning Zhenzhen said goodbye to him directly.

Under Lian Xue's gaze, she was smiling, and her white clothes reflected a bright smile and a bright face.

Faning happened to rush over from her residence. Seeing that she was leaving without breakfast, she hurriedly held her back before leaving after eating.

Ning Zhenzhen shook her head with a smile and fluttered away.

"Fakong, why are you and Zhenzhen arguing?" Lian Xue couldn't help but ask Fakong.

The three were sitting on a pine wood square table by the lake and having breakfast.

The gloomy weather made the valley clearer and greener.

The breeze, with the fresh air of the lake, gently caressed their faces.

Fanning's eyes widened as soon as he heard this, and he looked at Fa Kong suspiciously with the bun in his mouth.

He really didn't see the turbulent undercurrent between the two.

On the contrary, I still feel that the two have a good relationship, and they are both smiling, and even bitterly suspect that they have a secret relationship.

Fa Kong smiled and said, "There's no contradiction, maybe it's temperament incompatibility."

Lian Xue had a headache.

She understands that some people just hit it off at first sight, and some people just don't have the same aura, and they feel awkward no matter how they get along.

"Is she really not beautiful?"

"Beauty is beautiful, but it's too smart."

"What's wrong with Bingxue being smart?"

"Junior Sister Ning has become wise and clear-headed, right?" Fa Kong said with a smile, "Faced with someone who can see what you are thinking at a glance, Master Lianxue, don't you feel nervous?"

Lian Xue chuckled and shook her head.

It's just that they are both extremely smart, and it's really troublesome for two smart people to get together.

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After eating, Lianxue continued to plant flowers on the cliff.

She wants to plant flowers all over the stone walls of the valley, and the flowers are swaying in the eyes, so beautiful.

Some flowers are squeamish and difficult to survive as soon as they move their nests, so Fa Kong casts a rejuvenation spell.

In just seven or eight days, the lotus snow has been planted in the top ten-meter area, gradually expanding downward.

Fanning is constantly stirring the soil and mixing the soil, making flowers and soil, and is very busy.

The three of them were busy, and the handsome little novice Faen came to the foot of the stone wall lightly, leaned in front of Fakong, and said, "Senior Brother Fakong, Master has invited me."

Fakong took his eyes away from the flowers on the stone wall: "Am I going to be scolded?"

"No, no." Faen smiled and shook his head: "Senior brother, we have to go quickly."

Fa Kong didn't ask any more questions.

It's useless to ask, even if you're being scolded, you have to go, and even more so for other things.

He followed Faen directly to the Tallinn behind the Kongo Temple.

The stupas spread out like a forest, extending to the top of the snowy peaks in the distance.

There is a three-story altar in front of Tallinn, built of bluestone, which is simple and vicissitudes of life.

On the top floor stood six old monks, like Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi, full of majesty.

They were all white with white eyebrows and solemn expressions.

An Arhat bed was placed in the center of the altar, and a dignified old monk sat cross-legged on the bed.

The old monk seemed to be in a state of concentration, but Fa Kong knew at a glance that his vitality was dead.

Hui Nan walked down the steps slowly, stood in front of Fakong with his hands behind his back, and said lightly, "With the beauty on the side, is your heart moving?"

Fakong Heshi: "The heart is like an ancient well."

"Duplicitous!" Hui Nan snorted: "Red Pink Skull, Red Pink Skull, how many can really do it? We old men can't do it, don't say you are full of blood!"

Fakong smiled and said nothing.

Hui Nan said: "It doesn't matter to you, don't hurt Faning!"

"Master can't trust me, can't trust Master Lian Xue?"

"That's true." Hui Nan nodded: "Mingyue Nunnery...Try your Great Light Mantra and see if you can help Senior Brother Huiwen."

Fakong looked at the remaining five old monks.

Hui Nan said: "It's all from the Prajna Academy, ... you have to show your skills, otherwise, where will the freedom come from?"

Fakong took in a beautiful woman in Medicine Valley.

Although the woman is a talented disciple of Mingyue Temple, and although Yaogu is the territory of Fakong, Fakong belongs to King Kong Temple.

Many old guys couldn't see it, and talked in front of Hui Nan.

If Fa Kong uses the Great Light Mantra to show its true power, he can block the mouths of those old guys.

"Yes." Fa Kong heard the overtones.

No matter in the past life or this world, it is human nature to respect the strong, the strength of the previous life is power and money, and the strength of this life is martial arts.

His martial arts skills are poor, and his aptitude is extremely poor, that is, he has a promising future, and that is a loser.

Just being good at medicinal herbs is not enough.

"Haha..." A fat old monk walked down from the altar and came to Fakong with a kind smile on his face: "Little guy, your master can make you look amazing."

Fakong tithing ceremony: "Master Huikong Uncle."

Hui Kong smiled and returned the ceremony: "A young woman stays by her side for a long time, what kind of decency is she? Don't forget your identity, no matter how poor your qualifications, you are also a disciple of King Kong Temple!"

At the end, his smile disappeared and he was serious.

Fa Kong was silent and silent.

He felt that a hill was pressing down.

This Hui Kong should have reached the third rank, or even the second rank, a generation of masters in the realm of divine essence, who can invoke spiritual power.

Unfortunately, this spiritual power is crushing on others, but it is useless to him.

The Medicine Master Buddha, whose mind was empty, flashed for a moment, turning it into an invisible form.

"Huh—?" Hui Kong frowned.

"Master Huikong, this disciple understands." Fakong said calmly.

Now that I have agreed and I have accepted the thank you gift, then I have to be cured and sent back halfway?

Obsessive-compulsive disorder can make it difficult to sleep well.

"Senior brother is so majestic!" Hui Nan snorted and sneered: "If you want to keep a disciple of Mingyue Nunnery by your side, you have to have that ability. People are asking for Fakong to heal his wounds. Who makes Fakong's Buddha spell magical? Hey!...Why, our Kongoji Temple has strict rules and is better than human life?"

"Hehe... miraculous?" Hui Kong smiled and shook his head.

"You can't use it, it doesn't mean others can't do it!" Hui Nan said proudly, "Don't sit in the well and watch the sky, your heart is blocked and your wisdom is lost!"

"Huinan, don't let Fakong follow his master's old path." Huikong said with a smile.

Hui Nan stopped drinking: "Fart!"

Huikong shook his head and laughed: "Junior brother, I know that your guilt towards Yuanzhi is transferred to this little guy, so you dote on this little guy even more, but no matter how much you dote on it, you have to be careful. If you dote on him too much, it will hurt him!"

Hui Nan was suddenly furious, and the white eyebrows drooping under the corners of his eyes lifted up and floated to his temples.

This time, his scars were exposed.

Fa Kong secretly shook his head.

It seems that the master has indeed blocked a lot of pressure for himself.

Could it be that the fact that Master was deprived of martial arts was also related to women?

The original owner didn't have the guts to ask this. Every night, when the moon was in the sky, Yuanzhi would sit under the moonlight and look up with a weird expression.

The original owner did not know what this expression was.

According to his analysis now, it should be both painful and sweet.

A tall and burly old man on the altar sighed: "You two! Noisy all day long, what is this place, be quiet!"

Hui Nan has to say more.

A middle-aged monk rushed in from the outside, came to the front, and said: "Several elders, when will the puja start, everyone has already assembled."

"Wait first." Hui Nan said impatiently, "Wait for a while?!"

The middle-aged monk had a stern look on his face.

The Transcendence Dharma Assembly is to gather the power of hundreds of monks to recite the Sutra of Rebirth together, and to help Master Huiwen to be reborn in bliss. The sooner the better.

The longer the delay, the weaker the soul.

"Huinan, otherwise, let them come in and recite and recite the Great Light Mantra together, which can be regarded as a helping hand for Fakong." The tall and burly old monk said slowly.

Hui Nan frowned: "Senior Brother Huitong, you don't believe in Fakong either?"

"Regardless of whether his Great Light Mantra is that magical, it's always good to have someone help, right?" Huitong said calmly, "This involves the death of Junior Brother Huiwen, so it's not appropriate to take risks."

Hui Nan's face was ugly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was about to curse.

Fa Kong made a seal on his left hand, raised his right palm, closed his eyes, and moved his lips slightly.

The raised right palm gradually brightened, attracting everyone's attention.

The right palm slowly poured out a ball of light, shining like a bright moon reflected in the spring water.

Gradually increasing, it turned into a bright moon, and the flawless white light lased towards Huiwen on the Arhat bed, forming a palm-thick beam of light in the air.

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This scene is beyond their imagination.

Although it is said in the Buddhist scriptures that a certain Bodhisattva casts the Great Light Mantra, which emits great light and transcends the deceased to be reborn in the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss.

Everyone thinks that this is the great light seen in the inner world, visualized in their own ideal world, not the outer world.

And the bright light they imagined is not like this, never thought about it.

The top of Huiwen's head slowly condensed a ball of light, and the Yuantuo flickered, and after a while, it turned into a palm-sized Huiwen.

With a calm expression, he made a tithing towards Fakong, then turned into a white rainbow and rose into the sky, breaking through the thick clouds and disappearing.

They couldn't help looking up, and saw the golden light and the glow of the sun through the hole that was broken through by the thick cloud.

The small holes close quickly and the out of phase disappears.

Fakong opened his mudra, put down his palms, and opened his eyes with a thoughtful look on his face.

The six old monks stared at him blankly.

It is precisely because of the profoundness of the Dharma that in their later years, when they practise and study the Dharma intensively, this scene will have an even greater impact on them.

"Haha..." A loud laugh broke the silence.

Hui Nan laughed and patted Fa Kong's shoulder: "Good boy, you will receive and lead Senior Brother Huiwen to Xi Deng Bliss, your merit is boundless!"

He squinted at Huikong, then at Huitong, snorted heavily, pulled up Fakong, flew up, and left Tallinn.

The five members of Huikong and Huitong were still in shock.

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