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    Lin Feiyang suddenly realized, and nodded again and again: "So it is, so it is!"

    He turned his head and said to Fakong: "Monk, so that's the case, then let's bring some people over."

    Fakong said: "Insincere pilgrims are indeed useless."

    "Support the scene." Lin Feiyang said: "You can't lose the pomp, can you, old monk Huiling?"

    "Yes, ostentation! In this damn world, if you can attract pilgrims, that's your ability." Monk Huiling laughed and said, "That's the respect for our patriarch."

    He widened his small eyes: "Abbot, don't be afraid of this and that. You are also afraid of polluting the family style of our King Kong Temple, and afraid of causing gossip. Let me tell you that our King Kong Temple does not have such rules. Female pilgrims  You can also enter!"

    "Uncle Master, I have something to ask."

    "Say it."

    "Master uncle, can you recognize this word?" Fakong waved his hand, and the stream leading to the lotus pond under his feet flew up a line of water.

    The waterline scattered in the air, and after landing, it formed a large character.

    It was exactly a word he saw in the wordless Buddhist scriptures.

    Monk Huiling turned his small eyes and looked up and down at Fakong: "The abbot has a pure cultivation."

    Fakong smiled: "Uncle Shi laughed."

    "Well, this word" Huiling stroked Yuanyuan's chin with her chubby little hand, and slowly locked her thin eyebrows.

    "Old monk, it's okay if you don't know. The monk asked everyone, but he didn't recognize anyone."

    "Don't talk!" Huiling waved her fat hand, staring at the big character made of water marks, her two eyebrows were about to become one eyebrow.

    Lin Feiyang curled his lips. He felt that the old monk Huiling was pretending, and it was impossible for him to recognize him.

    Fakong hopes for a great life.

    "I remembered!" Huiling slapped her hands suddenly, overjoyed: "My memory is really amazing, I can even remember this!"

    "What word is it?" Fakong asked hastily.

    Huiling shook her head: "I don't know."

    Lin Feiyang laughed and said, "This is called remembering? Old monk, don't play tricks."

    Fakong asked: "Have Master Uncle Zu seen it before?"

    Huiling glared at Lin Feiyang, and said to Fakong: "I saw it on an antique, but I don't know where this antique is."

    "Antique" Fakong nodded thoughtfully, "It looks like it's an ancient text."

    "That's for sure." Huiling said with a smile: "The abbot asked what this word is for. Did it also come across antiques? Let me have a look. I am best at appraising antiques. I can tell which dynasty it is at a glance.  will be wrong!"

    Fakong shook his head: "I only saw it occasionally, not on antiques."

    "If you want to find out this word, go to Weng Laoer." Huiling said: "It is the left servant or the right servant of the Ministry of Rites. He is the most proficient in gold and stone."

    "Thank you, Master Uncle."

    "It's a trivial matter, ah, abbot, do you want to learn about antiques from me?" Huiling said with a smile: "It's so interesting, I can glimpse the life of the ancients, an antique is a world, it's really wonderful!"

    Fakong smiled and said: "If you have time, you should ask my uncle for advice."

    "Your temperament" Huiling showed a helpless look: "You are more like the uncle master."

    Lin Feiyang smiled and nodded vigorously.

    Fakong smiled and said nothing.

    I was born as an orphan, and after experiencing too many tribulations in the world, I can't be as lively and agile as I was when I was young.

    It is also possible that I have experienced too many years in the Prajna Kalachakra Pagoda. Although I can't feel it, I am changing myself silently.

    The state of mind became more and more peaceful and quiet.

    Like the lake water in Medicine Valley, it only fluctuates slightly, and it is difficult to set off violent waves.

    He felt that his mentality was old, but he was slowly rejuvenating himself, trying to liven up his mind and appreciate the beauty of the world.

    Otherwise, even if you can become invincible in the end and live forever, a life that has been turbulent is boring¡ª¡ª

    Mingyue Temple is located in the southeast corner of Shenjing.

    Go south after exiting the Jingangsi Temple, walk two miles along the north-south road, and you will see the Mingyue Nunnery, and then the Mingyue Embroidery Building next door.

    Mingyue Embroidery Building is a three-story building, located among the bustling shops on the North-South Avenue, among the restaurants, it is not very eye-catching.

    Fakong stood in front of the other courtyard of Mingyue Temple and took a few glances. He did not expect that the other courtyard of Mingyue Temple was so lively.

    Women who come and goI got it, and I believed it even more.

    After all, one person can tell a lie, two may be bragging, three or four are a bit credible, and eighteen people all said so, so it should be true.

    Their curiosity became more and more intense, and the entire Mingyue Xiulou was extremely curious about Fakong.

    Finally saw it at this time.

    Fakong Heshi smiled.

    Cheng Jia and Meng Qiaoer, who were embroidering, got up, came to the front, and saluted together: "Master, you are finally here."

    Fakong nodded with a smile: "You guys are doing well, goodness!"

    A smile appeared on Cheng Jia's glamorous face: "Thanks to the master, because the sisters are all hard-working people, so they help each other and support each other."

    "Very good." Fakong nodded.

    He found that the light wheel in his mind was flickering, and a large amount of power of faith was pouring in, and there were fifty-two points.

    Among them, there are thirty-six points of eighteen women, and there are still others, which are obviously contributed by these women.

    It was a surprise that there were sixteen people who hadn't seen themselves, but just listening to Cheng Jia and the others gave them the power of faith.

    "Master, it is said that you are proficient in Buddhist mantras and have great supernatural powers. Show us."

    "That's right, master, we have heard about the name for a long time, let the little girls open their eyes."

    Fakong smiled and glanced at Cheng Jia and the others.

    They were all a little embarrassed.

    Fakong's mentality has changed now, he no longer wants to remain anonymous, but also wants to be famous.

    So both hands formed mudras, and the mantra of clearing the heart was cast.

    There was a jade bottle in the sky pouring jade pulp, which fell like a waterfall and poured into their minds one after another.

    Immediately, they felt the cool air pouring into their minds, lingering and circling, their thoughts became clear at once, all distracting thoughts were cleared away, and the unpleasant breath in their minds was also cleared away at the same time.

    The whole person has a new look, as if he is alive again, and a brand new life is displayed in front of him.

    Inexplicable touch and joy filled his chest.

    "Thank you, master!" All the girls said together.

    Fifty points of power of faith were injected into the light wheel again.

    Fakong smiled, made another mudra with his hands, and cast the rejuvenation spell several times.

    Under the Rejuvenation Curse, the minor ailments in their bodies are directly eliminated, which can be regarded as a reward for their faith.  </div&gt
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