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"Thank you, master!" The middle-aged beautiful woman paid a tithe.
Weng Jingyuan looked complicated.
Fakong said with a smile: "I also have something to ask Mr. Weng, so there is no need to thank you, Mr. Weng, then let's start now."
Weng Jingyuan looked at the old lady.
? I found that she was still in good spirits, without any signs of returning to life, so I happened to stay here for a while to see how the old lady changed.
Xu Enzhi smiled and said, "Master, what does the mentor want to teach?"
Weng Jingyuan waved his hand impatiently.
Xu Enzhi smiled and said: "I can't learn, my mentor still has a hand."
"You are impatient, you can't learn this!" Weng Jingyuan snorted: "If you want to learn, it will take another thirty years."
He got up and took Fakong through the moon gate to the side yard, then went north through a moon gate and came to a courtyard.
A piece of green bamboo under the wall in the courtyard was shaking gently, rustling slightly.
The courtyard is extremely quiet.
Weng Jingyuan pushed open the door of the main hall, and inside were several rows of museum shelves, filled with various books and some strange objects.
There are tiles, stones, animal teeth, steles, copper tablets, gold slips, and bronze medals.
Weng Jingyuan passed between the museum shelves, came to the red sandalwood book case, and flipped through the bookshelf behind the book case.
A museum shelf is attached to one wall, and it is filled with layers of books, including ancient books and rare copies.
He finally took out a copy, but it was a yellowed silk volume, flipped through it, and handed it to Fakong: "I wrote this many years ago, and I always wanted to find someone to pass it on. It's a pity"
Fakong took over.
Weng Jingyuan continued: "This prayer is too wonderful, with only more than 300 words. For us scholars, it should be memorized overnight. It's a pity"
He shook his head: "But I can't remember any of them. It took me a lot of energy to remember just now. I forget it as soon as I remember it. It takes sarcasm to remember it."
Fakong nodded, opened the first page, and immediately frowned.
The invisible force is resisting the memory, the eyes see it, but there is nothing in the mind.
He looked up at Weng Jingyuan: "Can't you remember?"
"Sure enough, it's wonderful." Fakong said.
Weng Jingyuan smiled proudly: "This is the prayer. It is said that every prayer contains mysterious power, which can communicate with the world and use all the power of the world!"
He immediately withdrew his smile and shook his head: "It's a pity that this is just a myth and legend. I know this article, and I don't see any strange power."
Fakong smiled.
In his mind, a point of light escaped from the light wheel, divided into two points in the air, and landed on the eyes of the Medicine Buddha statue.
Eyesight.
With the eyes of the sky, every prayer seems to come alive, spinning, twisting, and changing all the time.
It has invisible power circulating.
The next moment, it suddenly stood still.
Its appearance suddenly appeared in Fakong's mind.
This is to remember.
"I spent a month thinking about every word here, thinking about it day and night, writing it over and over again, and finally remembered it."
Fakong nodded and continued to read the second word.
It was still as if he had come alive, with invisible power circulating, and then suddenly stopped at the next moment, and was remembered by him.
Fakong felt that there was a mystery in it, but he couldn't figure it out for a while, so he had to remember it first.
After turning through twelve pages in one breath, he closed them in satisfaction, and unknowingly, he consumed eight points of faith.
He looked up at Weng Jingyuan in surprise.
?I had to use my clairvoyance to remember these three hundred and eighty prayers.
Weng Jingyuan does not have supernatural powers, nor does he have the power of faith, but his martial arts cultivation has reached the realm of Shenyuan.
It seems that it is because of the Shenyuan Realm that these prayers can be remembered.
But he also understood why Weng Jingyuan had lost all his innate vitality in his body, and was strong on the outside but capable on the inside. He looked like he was still at the Divine Origin Realm, but he just couldn't have sex.
The root is originally in this prayer.
It consumed too much of Weng Jingyuan's soul power, so the essence was exhausted, as if it had been drained.
This Weng Jingyuan is indeed a ruthless person, he actually forced himself like this.
"Cough" Weng Jingyuan shook his head and sighed: "Actually, I was just trying to pass the time and clear my mind.It's really seductive! "
"¡¡I remembered!"
"Say it quickly!"
"It belongs to Mingyue Xiulou!"
"Um¡ª¡ª?"
"Absolutely, it's from Mingyue Embroidery Building. I recognize two of them. I went there with my wife. My wife admires the craftsmanship of those two the most, so I have to thank them personally."
"Mingyue Xiulou" Everyone shrank their heads suddenly.
"Otherwise, shall we also go to offer incense?"
"this¡¡"
"It's nothing, let's burn incense and express our respect to the Patriarch of the King Kong Temple. Maybe it will be used in the future."
"that's fine." Everyone nodded while expressing their embarrassment.
After talking about it, I want to see the demeanor of these beauties in Mingyue Embroidery Building.
I have heard for a long time that all the embroidered women in Mingyue Embroidery Building are beautiful, and they are good at needlework, so the beauty of Mingyue Embroidery Building is very expensive.
They usually live in seclusion, and it is almost difficult to see them. Even if they are seen, they are often covered with white gauze.
With the backing of Mingyue Nunnery, no one dared to reveal their veils presumptuously.
No matter how much they cover up, they can't cover their faces when offering incense, so they can finally see the true face of the beauty.
Let's see if it's true, if it's a gimmick of Mingyue Embroidery Building.
Lin Feiyang looked down at them, snorted, and let them enter the gate.
They obediently walked along the avenue, passed the release pool, and arrived in front of the Daxiong Palace, and lined up behind the women.
Their eyes widened involuntarily.
All the women I saw in front of me were beautiful, and the fifty-two beauties formed a strong visual impact.
In particular, they are all dressed in white clothes like snow, and their skin is as white as white, which makes them even more radiant, so you can't look directly at them.
All of them looked solemn, which made them inexplicably feel ashamed and dare not feel blasphemous.
Fakong stood on the steps of the main hall. Every time the women offered incense, they gave a tithe, and the women also gave a tithe.
After Cheng Jia and the others offered incense one by one, they titheed to Fakong together, then put on the white veil again, and walked away gracefully.
As soon as they left, the souls of the thirty or so pilgrims were taken away, and they burned incense absent-mindedly and left in a hurry.
Lin Feiyang came to the gate, looked at their backs, and smiled triumphantly.
Old monk Huiling suddenly jumped to his side, and said with a smile: "How about it, am I sure?"
"Old monk, we don't have to worry about no pilgrims, there will be more tomorrow!" Lin Feiyang smiled and glanced at Feitian Temple: "We will definitely surpass them!"
"Yes, surpass them, I want to have a good laugh at that old bald donkey Zhiyuan!" Huiling's eyes lit up.
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