Longevity

Under the bright sunshine in the morning, Yongkong Temple is solemn and sacred, with the sound of chanting sutras and the sound of wooden fish lingering vaguely on the blue tiles and red walls of Yongkong Temple.

Outside Yongkong Temple, it was overcrowded.

Outside Yongkong Temple is a main road, Fengming Avenue.

Fengming Avenue is paved with white stones, plain and wide, similar to the ten lanes of his previous life.

There are shops on both sides of Fengming Avenue. Occasionally, a few pieces can be vacated to set up stalls.

Each shop is responsible for cleaning its own door, and the shop guys clean it with clean water and make it clean every day.

Outside the Yongkong Temple, there is a flat area the size of a football field, which is empty and open to facilitate pilgrims lining up.

At this time, this open ground was already full of people, people crowded, coffins crowded coffins, and even lined up 100 meters away from Fengming Avenue, crowding out pedestrians, and affecting the business of shops on both sides.

The owners of these shops are all households, and they are very kind to the guests who come to the door, and they are very angry to their peers or those who affect their business.

But at this time, they were very reasonable, without a single complaint, and honestly did not speak.

They know that these coffin bearers can't be provoked, all of them are in a state of intense emotions, and the slightest stimulation is a conflict.

And at this time, it is just asking for trouble. Didn't you see the city guards staring at him?

In Tianjing, there are many people who doubt the authenticity of the Ksitigarbha Dakini Mantra.

But there are more people who believe that the Ksitigarbha Dakini Mantra can bring the dead back to life, and more people want to give it a try, but they will never give up if there is a glimmer of hope.

With a glance at Fa Kong, he could tell that there were a total of 223 coffins.

There are at least eight or nine people beside each coffin, which shows how many people are crowded outside Yongkong Temple.

In addition to these coffins and their family and friends, there are also groups of city guards and a group of monks outside the temple.

Monk Yuande was standing at the gate of the temple waiting.

As soon as he sensed the appearance of Fa Kong, he took a step forward.

The temple gate is open.

The monk Yuande entered the temple, came to the Daxiong Hall, and bowed to the law and made incense.

Fakong turned around and smiled.

Yuande monk Heshi said: "It's almost almost outside, so many people, can the Ksitigarbha Dakini mantra be saved?"

Fa Kong smiled and said, "It's okay."

The Ksitigarbha dakini mantra is actually a group mantra, not a single mantra. Once it is cast, it is a large area, and everyone in the area can be saved.

Monk Yuande said, "Will you continue to cast this spell in the future?"

After performing this time, people will definitely ask him to continue to perform, otherwise there will be resentment, this is human nature.

Fa Kong said: "I plan to cast it once every seven days."

Monk Yuande was surprised.

Fa Kong sighed: "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, save as many people as you can, and do your best."

Monk Yuande nodded solemnly.

Fa Kong smiled and said, "I would like to thank everyone at the Great Miaolian Temple for your help."

"It's just a little effort, it's insignificant." Monk Yuande shook his head.

Compared to him coming back to life, the monks of Da Miao Lian Monastery are only doing things, not to let the surrounding mess up, and not to let people with ulterior motives take advantage of the opportunity to make trouble.

Fakong smiled and shook his head, looking up at the sun.

Monk Yuande said solemnly, "Do you want to start?"

"Everyone who can come should have come, so don't delay." Fakong smiled: "This is the beginning."

"Please—!" Yuande monk He Shi.

Fa Kong disappeared in a flash, and the next moment appeared above the people, standing in the sky, and He Shi proclaimed the Buddha's name.

The bright sunlight shone on his purple-gold cassock, the golden light flashed, and his head also scorched and flashed, like a goddess descending.

The noisy scene suddenly became quiet.

Fa Kong stood in the void, and his feet were clearly empty, but people felt that he was stepping on an invisible altar under his feet.

Fa Kong stood on the altar of the void, and clasped his palms together to announce the Buddha's name. First, he announced the news, and on the seventh day, a ceremony of returning to the sun would be held.

Within one Jiazi, within seven days, one can rise from the dead and come back to life, and if more than one Jiazi or more than seven days, one cannot live.

The Ksitigarbha dakini mantra was just practiced two days ago, so I can't guarantee 100% success, I can only do my best.

Then, he began to recite the Ksitigarbha Dakini mantra together.

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After a quarter of an hour, the white light converged, and in all likelihood, the people in the coffin stood up.

Fifteen did not survive.

This group of people are more than a dozen years old, or more than seven days after their death, and those who do not believe in evil come to try it.

In the end, it was not saved.

Their family and friends shook their heads in disappointment, and looked at the people who crawled out of the coffins around them, some young people, some children, their parents held them in their arms and wept uncontrollably. Only crying can express and vent.

Of the fifteen dead, ten were over a year old, and they wanted to try their luck. There were five young people who died more than seven days later and wanted to try it.

In the end it was not saved.

Looking at the survivors around them, their relatives and friends are suffering more and more, and their hearts are extremely unbalanced.

Some accept their fate, thinking that this is their fate.

Some resented Fa Kong and felt that he should have held the ceremony of returning the sun earlier, even if it was three days earlier, he would still be able to save his child.

They also burst into tears, resenting the injustice of fate, and resenting the slowness of Fakong's movements.

The cries and laughter made the outside of Yongkong Temple become overheated.

The city guards were patrolling in groups, all with wide-eyed eyes to prevent anyone from taking the opportunity to make trouble.

They witnessed the miracle with their own eyes, and the shock in their hearts was no weaker than those of the family members of the deceased.

The monk Yuande did not leave the temple, but when he stood on the steps of the Mahavira Hall, he could see Fa Kong standing in the void and casting the Ksitigarbha Dakine Mantra.

Every time he saw it, he was filled with emotion.

His previous concept was that the Buddha mantra was an interior scene, but he never thought that it could be manifested outside. Fa Kong broke his concept.

But every time I see it, I still feel tsk tsk admiration for the boundless Buddha Dharma.

Seeing Fakong's return, the monk Yuande stepped forward and saluted: "Master's merit is immeasurable."

Fa Kong's face was pale, but there was joy in his eyes.

In the eyes of monk Yuande, it is the joy of saving people. Obviously, Master Fakong is a compassionate person in his bones.

It's just that I don't usually show it, and it looks inhumane.

"Master, once every seven days, can you bear it?"

"Can."

Monk Yuande said: "It is important to save people, but if you hurt yourself, you can no longer perform the Ksitigarbha Akadaka Mantra, which will outweigh the gains."

Fa Kong smiled and said, "Once every seven days is no problem."

"But what about Dagan? And Dayun..." Monk Yuande asked the same question as Ning Zhenzhen.

It is certain that the three families have to cast the Ksitigarbha Dakini mantra, not to mention Dagan, even Dayun.

There are disputes between the court and the court, but nothing to do with the people.

Fa Kong smiled and nodded, indicating that there is no problem.

Today's harvest is huge. Beyond my imagination, it is not only merit and faith, but Xiaoxitian's Bliss World has skyrocketed by 100 meters, and his cultivation has also improved a bit.

Monk Yuande spoke for a while, then said goodbye and left.

When monk Yuande came out, he was surprised.

The crowd outside hadn't dispersed, and people's gratitude to Fakong was indescribable, and they all fell to their knees and kowtowed.

When it became clear that it was monk Yuande, they all saluted together.

The monk Yuande returned the ceremony and left quickly, so as not to be an eyesore. Now the eyes of the people in the field are only Fa Kong.

When monk Yuande walked out of 100 meters, he turned into the alley.

There were two middle-aged men in the alley who were slowly welcoming him.

Monk Yuande turned his head and glanced behind him, and two middle-aged men also walked slowly.

At both ends of the alley were two middle-aged men, who approached Monk Yuande unhurriedly, looking at their aura like people who didn't know martial arts.

Monk Yuande frowned, strode towards the opposite side, and took the initiative to meet the two middle-aged men.

The two middle-aged men behind them were busy speeding up, keeping up with Monk Yuande.

Monk Yuande punched out, and the fist accelerated him forward like a shooting star, accelerating continuously, getting faster and faster.

There was a faint roar of wind and thunder in the fist.

The two middle-aged men at the head held their palms respectively, and there was a faint white light in their palms, a bright and flawless white light.

It is like the appearance of the beginning of the Great Light Mantra, and it is also like the light of the Great Light Fist of the Holy Sect of Light.

"Boom!" In the muffled sound, both palms collided with monk Yuande's fist, and each flew out.

The monk Yuande flew three feet in the air and fell to the ground. The two middle-aged men behind him had already caught up and slapped him on the back.

The first two middle-aged men spewed a **** arrow in the air, stumbled to the ground after sliding ten steps, and hit the wall heavily.

"Bang!" The wall shook.

"Pop" two black tiles fell from the top of the wall.

The monk Yuande twisted his waist and twisted his body, punched out a fist, and a golden lotus flower faintly appeared in the fist, which was slowly blooming.

"Bang!" The two middle-aged people flew out of the alley and landed on Fengming Avenue, almost being stepped on.

People avoided him one after another, causing local chaos on Fengming Avenue.

The monk Yuande also flew into the air, passing a dozen meters away. He took advantage of his strength and dived towards the two middle-aged men who had just stood firm. The golden light attached to his fist became more and more condensed and turned into a golden lotus.

The two middle-aged people gritted their teeth, their palms became bright again, their eyes were burning, and they met the fist of the monk Yuande.

"Bang!" In the muffled sound, two middle-aged men slid more than ten meters on the ground and plowed the green bricks into four and a half-foot deep ruts.

Monk Yuande gained power and was unforgiving, and caught up with another punch.

The two middle-aged men hadn't been able to stand firm yet, with blood gushing from the corners of their mouths, so they hurriedly threw their palms to block them, otherwise they would die if they punched hard.

Monk Yuande's punch was even more astonishing than before.

While the two were clenching their teeth and holding out their palms, the monk Yuande flashed past them and headed for the far side of the alley, and even took the initiative to withdraw.

They were stunned, turned their heads in surprise, and did not chase.

They were assassinated, but they were almost killed in the end. Zong Nei seriously underestimated the cultivation of monk Yuande.

If you catch up, the result is bound to be death.

The other two middle-aged people who ran over from Fengming Avenue rushed over, the four of them looked at each other with helplessness on their faces.

The information is so outrageous that it almost cost the four of them their lives in vain, which is simply harmful.

However, Monk Yuande obviously had the opportunity to kill the four of them, so why did he let it go?

As expected, he went into a rage and lost his cultivation base. He should have used a secret technique to stimulate his potential just now, but he can't hold it anymore!

They shook their heads.

Should have caught up just now.

Monk Yuande looked at the figure standing at the end of the alley with a solemn expression.

This person is hazy, as if standing in the fog, unable to see his face, even if the monk Yuande is concentrating on his eyes.

More importantly, even though he was standing there, he couldn't feel it at all.