Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

He turned his head to look at Lin Feiyang.

Lin Feiyang stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Who instigated you?"

"This...this..."

"What this and that!" Lin Feiyang said coldly: "Don't you know who instigated you?"

He looked at the three of them with disdain and shook his head: "No wonder they were used by others. They are really stupid. They were used by others and still wanted to cover up for others. I'm afraid there will be no fourth more stupid person in the whole Daqian!"

"..." The three people's faces were gloomy for a while, and they became embarrassed again, then scratched their heads, not knowing what to say.

"Forget it, since you want to keep it a secret for others, just swallow it." Lin Feiyang waved his hand: "Go aside, make way!"

"This..."

"This...that...this..." Lin Feiyang sneered and imitated their tone of voice, humming: "Stuttering, it's a waste of such a tall stature!"

He was about to start mocking.

"We don't actually know who it is!" The rough man in the lead said hurriedly.

Lin Feiyang swallowed his words and frowned at him.

His face flushed, and he said helplessly: "We just heard someone say this occasionally when we were drinking."

"Haha..." Lin Feiyang suddenly laughed several times.

Xu Qingluo, Zhou Yang, and Zhou Yu all looked at the three rough men in surprise. They really didn't expect this answer.

Originally, they thought it was some big shot, and they didn't dare to say it out, fearing that they would be blamed by that big shot.

It turned out to be such a ridiculous and absurd reason.

It was unexpectedly impulsive, reckless, and even stupid.

Xu Qingluo didn't even want to talk to them, so as not to infect herself with such stupidity.

Zhou Yang tilted his head to look at them.

Faning also looked at them curiously, wondering if they were lying and shouldn't do such a thing.

People in the martial arts world need to be cautious in their actions. How can they do whatever they want? Don't they think about the consequences?

Don't they think that they are the smartest and everyone else is a fool?

Don't they know that they are not smart?

Fakong said, "Forget it."

"Oh, I almost died of laughter!" Lin Fei stopped laughing and sighed, "It's really eye-opening. There are so many strange things in the world, and I can meet such a strange thing!"

He waved his hand and said, "Since the abbot has spoken, forget it."

He suddenly appeared behind them, and his palms had patted the backs of the three people, and then returned to Fakong.

The three people's bodies stiffened slightly, and then returned to normal, and their faces became relaxed.

The strange breath in the body has disappeared.

Obviously, Lin Feiyang has taken back his grandmaster's breath and will not disturb his own qi circulation.

Lin Feiyang said, "Follow the rules of the Vajra Temple. Now, get out of the way!"

"Master, you don't mind, right?"

"You spared us, right?"

"Master, be merciful!"

The three of them looked at Fakong eagerly.

Fakong smiled and said, "If you are sick, treat it. I will hold a blessing ceremony in a month. I hope you can recover. Amitabha."

"Amitabha! Master, don't worry. We will abide by the rules and will definitely recover."

The three people promised in unison.

Fakong smiled and walked forward.

"Wait!" Someone suddenly shouted and appeared in front of Fakong and his group again.

Fakong looked over.

It was an old man with a gloomy face. He said in a deep voice: "Fakong, you liar!"

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

Lin Feiyang stared at the old man coldly, thinking that he was another stupid guy who was ready to take action.

Fakong clasped his hands together calmly: "Why do you say that, benefactor?"

The old man was skinny and short, with a yellow face, three goatees, and triangular eyes staring at Fakong coldly: "My wife believed what you said, the evil monk, and recited the rejuvenation mantra all day long, but she delayed taking medicine. You said that as long as she was sincere, as long as she recited the rejuvenation mantra sincerely, she could cure her illness, but in the end, she...but..."

"Your wife has passed away?"

The old man gritted his teeth: "Just because she believed what you said, she delayed taking medicine, and she died yesterday. It's all your fault!"

Fakong nodded and said nothing.

Lin Feiyang said in a deep voice: "I say, old man, you should first understand that the Rejuvenation Mantra should be recited by the abbot himself. If it is not written by the abbot himself, reciting it will not have that effect."

"It is the Rejuvenation Mantra given by your Vajra Temple!"

"It is written by the abbot himself!"

"Yes!"

"Then please bring it here for me to see!" Lin Feiyang said: "What's more, those who are dying or whose illness suddenly worsens can come to the temple to drink the holy water to delay the illness. Can you take the holy water?"

"I would like to take it, but your Vajra Temple is closed!" The old man gritted his teeth: "At the critical moment, you just closed the door!"

"If there is an emergency, the temple door will be opened." Lin Feiyang said in a deep voice: "There will be holy water for emergency use!"

"I...I..." The old man was speechless.

He saw that the temple door was closed, and saw pilgrims knocking on the door to burn incense, but was rejected without hesitation by Yuansheng, so he concluded that it was useless to knock on the door, so he could only go back home and stay with the old woman.

As a result, the old woman did not survive and died soon.

Lin Feiyang snorted: "It seems that you didn't knock on the door to ask for it!"

The old man gritted his teeth and hummed: "Monk Fakong, since you can heal, why do you wait until the blessing ceremony? Isn't it just to gain fame and win people's hearts...for your own selfishness, you ignore the life and death of the patient, you holy monk Do you still have any compassion for monks?”

Lin Feiyang said impatiently: "If everyone comes, the abbot will immediately rescue people. I'm afraid I have nothing to do but stay in the temple every day to save people."

"Isn't this what we should do?!" the old man said coldly: "As a miracle doctor, shouldn't we do our best to save people's lives?!"

Fakong waved his hand, indicating that Lin Feiyang didn't need to say more.

He sighed: "I'm sorry that the poor monk is not compassionate enough. He is not a doctor, but a monk. He still has to practice and has his own affairs. He cannot spend all his time saving people's lives."

"You...you..."

"Allow me to express my condolences. Life, old age, illness and death are all impermanent. Everyone has his or her own destiny. Farewell." Fakong Heshi said, and continued walking until he entered the Guanyun Tower.

"Wait a minute!" Another shout sounded.

Fa Kong stopped and looked at a handsome middle-aged man.

The handsome middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Master Fakong, we have something to ask for."

"Please tell me." Fakong nodded lightly.

He showed no trace of impatience. He was interrupted again and again. Another person would have been irritable and irritable, but he remained as calm as water, calm and composed.

"We want to ask the master to write more Rejuvenation Spells. One hundred Rejuvenation Spells every day is really not enough." The handsome middle-aged man said loudly: "I have been queuing for three days, but I still haven't been able to queue up a Rejuvenation Spell!"

Fakong looked at Lin Feiyang.

Lin Feiyang said: "I remember that he did wait in line for three days and never got in line."

"Why?" Fakong asked.

Lin Feiyang said coldly: "He sells his position to others every time. He doesn't dare to sell the rejuvenation spell, but he dares to sell his position, one hundred taels at a time, right?"

The handsome middle-aged man's face changed slightly, then returned to normal: "Nothing, I always have something to do, and I have to leave suddenly, and I really can't make it!"

"You have something to do and you have to leave for three days?" Lin Feiyang said angrily: "Are you the smart one while everyone else is stupid?!"

Fakong nodded: "I see, it seems that you are not sick, but you want to make more money."

"no……"

"Do you want me to find someone to ask?" Lin Feiyang hummed: "On the first day, I ranked seventh, on the second day, I ranked ninth, on the third day, I ranked 23rd, and the further back I went, Are you afraid of being recognized by me?"

He sneered disdainfully: "Your little tricks are really ridiculous. You think you are quite smart, don't you?"

The handsome middle-aged man stared at Lin Feiyang with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

Lin Feiyang snorted: "You think I can't remember you and want to remember you? You even changed your clothes specially, and you are more energetic than before. It's a pity that you are still a straw bag, just doing some sneaky things!"

"Ahem, what did he do to bring up the past? Master Fakong, take your leave." Junyi, a middle-aged man, was quite embarrassed and turned around to leave.

He felt that if he stayed any longer, he might not be able to stand in line, and he wouldn't be able to make any money at all, so it was best to take the next step.

Fakong said calmly: "Forget it."

Lin Feiyang stopped breathing and prepared to teach this guy a lesson, but he ran very fast.

"Abbot, something is wrong with this situation." Lin Feiyang looked around, his eyes like falcons, trying to see everyone clearly.

"Groups gathered around us." Xu Qingluo said softly, "This is to destroy your reputation, Master."

"Well, it seems that someone is behind the scenes." Fakong said slowly.

"Kunshan Holy Cult?" Xu Qingluo whispered: "Are they trying to force Master to leave Shenjing?"

Fakong shook his head.

The Holy Cult of Kunshan has seen the hope of ambushing itself and killing itself in one fell swoop, so it will not create any more complications to avoid leading itself into another path.

What if I no longer have to go out to play in the capital city?

Wouldn't this be an ambush in vain?

"Isn't that the Holy Cult of Kunshan?"

"It's hard to say." Fakong said, "Let's take a look for now. There's no rush."

"Master, there's no rush." ​​Xu Qingluo was talking to Fakong and slowly walked into Guanyun Tower, still being greeted by "Master Fakong" all the way.

People seemed not to be affected by the excitement outside Guanyun Tower and still believed in Fa Kong.

Fakong didn't seem to be affected, he was still smiling, gentle and calm, with the demeanor of a high monk.

After sitting down, Lin Feiyang disappeared.

Fakong looked out the window, thoughtfully, his eyes blurred as if he was lost in memories, and he said nothing.

In fact, he had already used Fate Power and looked at the few people on Suzaku Avenue to see what they had experienced in the past three days.

The three rough men, the skinny old man, and the handsome middle-aged man all escaped his fate.

Fa Kong quickly searched their experiences to see who they had experienced, who they talked to, and who they were influenced by.

Through crossover, a beautiful woman was finally locked.

A young woman with a graceful figure wearing a dark green robe.

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