Zhou Yang tugged his sleeve hurriedly: "Uncle Lin, keep your voice down!"
Lin Feiyang laughed and said: "I said, little Zhou Yang, you are too good at bluffing people, what is the big secret?"
"Look at Master's demeanor, it's definitely not a trivial matter." Zhou Yang said.
"Your master likes to make a fuss, too serious and old-fashioned, so ignore it." Lin Feiyang waved his hand indifferently.
He didn't have the ability to concentrate on his ears, and he disdained it, thinking that eavesdropping was not open and aboveboard.
The most important thing is that as long as you do this, according to your understanding of Fakong, Fakong will definitely be able to detect it.
In short, Monk Fakong has a strange ability, which cannot be guessed by common sense.
Zhou Yang tightened his face and shook his head seriously.
Lin Feiyang didn't care: "Don't be lazy, hurry up and practice, your master finds out that he is going to chant again."
Zhou Yang hurriedly put on a posture, not daring to be lazy anymore.
Although the master is soft-hearted, he is very strict about practicing. If he is lazy and slippery, the master will not punish him, and he is not willing to punish himself.
But he will talk about it, and he will say that if he doesn't practice well, he will be bullied in the future due to insufficient cultivation. Even if he stays in the Jingang Temple, he is not afraid of being bullied by others, but his sister Zhou Yu, the disciples of Mingyue Temple must go out to study in order to train their minds.
If my sister walks in the martial arts in the future and is bullied by others, and I can't take revenge, then I will feel so regretful and annoyed. If I practice hard today, I will not regret it in the future.
I will also talk about his master's practice. At that time, he was lazy and his master punished him so severely that he could have the current cultivation base.
It's okay to listen to these words once, but it's not so good after repeating them several times. He will feel dizzy when he hears them. It's better to punish himself for practicing.
Lin Feiyang was relieved to see that he had practiced seriously.
Fanning's nagging was so frightening that he couldn't stand it.
Fortunately, it is not like this in normal times. Once Zhou Yang makes a mistake, he will come up with a unique trick of nagging, and he will try it all¡ª¡ª
"Abbot, master." Fakong came to Huinan's small courtyard in the evening glow, and found that besides Huinan, the abbot Hui'an was sitting in the small pavilion.
Hui'an sat upright, with a dignified appearance, full of majesty, and the demeanor of a generation of eminent monks. He smiled and nodded: "Come and sit down."
Fakong Heshi came and sat down.
"I heard from your master that you have agreed to take over as the abbot of the outer courtyard?"
"yes."
"Very good." Hui'an said with a smile, "I know your temperament, and you don't want to get into trouble, so you agreed to it because of merit?"
"Abbot, what is merit?" Fakong asked, "This is what my disciples have been thinking about and confused."
"Ah¡ª¡ª!" Huian suddenly let out a long sigh, stood up with his hands behind his back, and looked up to the south of the small pavilion.
The sky has been dyed golden by the setting sun.
The dark clouds were dyed purple and gold, especially the edges were dyed golden, which was extremely spectacular.
Seeing his appearance, Fakong shook his head secretly.
It seems that he can't answer.
"What is merit? Fakong, to tell you the truth, I have been confused too. It may be that the practitioners of the Vajra Immortal Art of all ages have been confused."
Fakong frowned: "I always thought that merit is what we think of as merit. If you do good deeds, doing good deeds means accumulating merit, and you will have merit. Later, you discovered that this is not the case."
Hui'an nodded lightly: "As for what merit is, I, the abbot, have not been taught it, and it is very likely that the ancestors of all generations have not figured it out."
"There are a few patriarchs who have achieved Vajra, how could they not understand?"
"If it's so easy to understand, wouldn't everyone be able to become a vajra?" Hui'an laughed and said, "What's more, there are only two people who have achieved the indestructibility of the vajra, and the rest are prajna. In the Dharma-ending era, it is no longer possible."
"A patriarch's military merits and a patriarch's flood control seem to be secular merits." Fakong said: "Does it have to have great merits for the country and the people to be considered merit?"
"I think that the merits need to be large enough to appear." Hui'an thoughtfully: "I want to tell you a bad news. Being an abbot does not necessarily lead to merits."
Fakong frowned.
Hui'an said: "I think it's very likely that I, the abbot, did not do well enough to promote the King Kong Temple. If King Kong Temple can be compared with Daleiyin Temple, it will be almost the same."
Fakong thought about it slowly, maybe there is no such possibility: "Abbot, then my abbot"
 thing.
?Which prince the emperor likes is just a matter of personal affection, and it is related to the country and the country. As an emperor, one cannot talk about personal affection.
Hui'an said slowly: "Our three major sects, not only the Daxueshan sect, have a principle, that is, not to interfere with the sect, and to remain detached and independent."
Fakong said: "Abbot, can this really be done? I'm afraid it will be difficult."
As soon as he thought about it, he knew that once the seizure of the heirloom fell into a fierce situation, he would definitely invite top experts. How could he not participate at all?
The three major sects are not alien to the world, they also have brothers and sisters, and friends from descendants, so they can be brought to the prince by a few words.
Sometimes, he even helped a certain prince out of nowhere.
It's not even clear.
Unless the connection with the imperial court is cut off, it is absolutely impossible to be alone and will definitely be involved.
And the three sects are deeply involved with the imperial court, intertwined and inseparable.
Hui'an said slowly: "The standard for us not to meddle is that the disciples of the three major sects will not attack any of the princes."
Fakong suddenly realized and smiled: "If it is to protect a certain prince, there is no problem, right?"
Hui'an said: "You can protect, but you can't hurt, otherwise you will be expelled from the sect and your martial arts will be abolished!"
Farkon shook his head and smiled.
Hui'an said: "So beware of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect! They are extreme and cunning, and they are hard to guard against."
Fakong was thoughtful: "They will act for the princes."
Hui'an nodded slowly: "There is also the struggle between our Eighteen Temples, and the people around us are often the most difficult to deal with. They wish that our King Kong Temple will be the last in line, and there will be one less competitor."
Fakong frowned.
"There is also the infighting between the Guangming Sacred Cult and the Tianhai Sword Sect, which should be mixed as little as possible. The eighteen peaks of the Guangming Sacred Cult are fighting fiercely, and the nine islands of the Tianhai Sword Sect are not convinced by each other. It's not so peaceful anyway."
"Also, the Shenwu Mansion is best to avoid messing with it, and the well water does not interfere with the river water."
"Abbot, I think it's better to stay in Medicine Valley."
"Hehe" Hui'an smiled, stood up suddenly, and said lightly: "Actually, if you provoke me, you will provoke me. Our King Kong Temple is afraid of who will come!"