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- There is still a long line in the outer courtyard of King Kong Temple, even longer than before.
The embroidered lady of Mingyue Embroidery Building is very mysterious. If it is said that the customers of Yueyue Embroidery House are rich and poor, then the customers of Mingyue Embroidery House are either rich or expensive.
Ordinary people dare not step into the Mingyue Embroidery Tower, and the exorbitant price makes people take a breath of air.
The Mingyue Embroidery Tower is expensive, luxurious and exquisite, and these beauties embroider women support this luxury and exquisiteness, and they are also beauties.
Normally, these pilgrims can't even step into the Mingyue Embroidery Tower, let alone see the embroidered lady of the Mingyue Embroidery Tower.
Now that I have the opportunity to see them, even if I can't see their true faces, it is a rare enjoyment to take a closer look and even smell their breath.
Fakong smiled in return, but shook his head secretly.
These pilgrims are not righteous. Even if they cast various Buddhist mantras on them and try their best, it is difficult for them to develop faith.
Only those who are in a desperate situation and are in a dark situation, the Buddha mantra is like a Buddha light shining down, leading them into the light, and it is easy to inspire faith at this time.
The daughters of Cheng Jia came to offer incense once a day, and gave him eighty-eight points of faith, plus two points from Fanning and one point from Lin Feiyang, it was ninety-one points.
The power of faith is enough to be squandered.
But his current goal is not faith, but merit, and to have merit, more believers are needed.
But there are so many desperate people in the world, even if there are, it is impossible to wait for him to save them all, and they may have died long ago.
King Kong achievement is so difficult, obviously already know the way, but this way is not so easy to walk.
Easier said than done.
Under the greeting of "Master Fakong" all the way, Fakong remained in harmony, smiled and nodded, and returned to the outer courtyard.
Even though they were hardly believers, he already felt very refreshed by expressing their respect.
As soon as he returned to the outer courtyard, Lin Feiyang disappeared without a trace. He was going to monitor the incense master, and also wanted to find out some news about Xie Shilang's extermination case.
Fakong completely put aside the prayers, gave up the idea of ??going out for a stroll, and stayed in the scripture pavilion to study.
Fanning planned to open up a vegetable garden in the temple, after searching around, the most suitable location was the pagoda garden at the back.
There is nothing in that courtyard except a stupa.
The twelve-story pagoda surrounds the pagoda, and various Buddha statues are carved on it, solemn and solemn, guarding the relics in the pagoda.
Under the gaze of these Buddha statues, no building is suitable to be adjacent.
So the yard was empty.
Fanning is going to open a vegetable garden here in the tower garden, and grow some vegetables to eat by himself, which are fresher than outside.
He felt that with Fakong's rejuvenation spell, it would be a huge waste not to plant some things, especially those difficult to grow.
No matter what it is, once it is hard to survive, it must be extremely expensive. With the Rejuvenation Curse, it can completely solve the problem of hard life.
Thus saving a lot of money.
Although the disciples of King Kong Temple don't need to worry about money, it might be better to save some money.
When you arrive in Shenjing, you have to spend money everywhere.
What's more, if he doesn't grow vegetables for a day, he will itch all over.
Zhou Yang was practicing beside him.
Xu Zhijian has already laid the foundation for him, and now he needs to start practicing.
Although he was still practicing alone, he was not as slumped as he was in Medicine Valley, but full of energy, Fanning was very pleased to see.
The whole morning passed in the blink of an eye.
The bell on the fourth floor of the Sutra Pavilion rang.
It's time for lunch.
Fakong came out of the Sutra Pavilion, walked along the corridor on the lotus pond, passed through the moon gate, and came to his yard.
Lin Feiyang has come back, and a table of dishes has been prepared.
Zhou Yang helped serve the dishes.
The old monk Huiling from the fourth floor of the Sutra Pavilion jumped down and sat beside Fakong with a smile, and everyone began to eat.
"Monk, I finally understand now." Lin Feiyang poured Fakong a glass of wine and said with emotion.
Fakong looked at him.
Lin Feiyang said: "This morning, that guy was killed."
Fakong raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you want to do it?"
"Yes." Lin Feiyang said: "Standing in the shadow, I saw the hands of the people from Feitian Temple with my own eyes. It was a chestnut from the fire. Taking advantage of the chaos in the city, no one would care if they killed it."
"Several people?"
"There are four Feitian Temple masters in total." Lin Feiyang snorted, "No wonderXu Miaoru has already entered the courtyard gracefully with the support of Xiaotao and Xiaoxing.
She wore an apricot-yellow blouse, and took off her power hat, revealing a face of lotus jade, which was even more pure and flawless against the yellow blouse.
At this time, a faint cloud of gloom shrouded it.
"Master." She clapped her palms together.
When two points of faith are credited, Fakong pays back the gift.
Xu Miaoru came to the censer in front of the Daxiong Palace, took the sandalwood from Lin Feiyang, bowed and inserted it into the censer, and then sat down with Fakong at the stone table next to the release pool.
Lin Feiyang served tea.
The noon sun shines directly in the sky.
The top of the stone table was covered with dense leaves, which swayed gently with the wind, and the shadows on the ground were shaking.
"What's the matter, princess?" Fakong put down the tea and asked warmly.
Xu Miaoru should be busy at this time.
Moreover, King Xin is now on the cusp of the storm. First, there was the raid on the Jimin warehouse, where many officials were raided, and then there was the forced expropriation of grain shops, which offended countless people. Just now there was the massacre of Xie Shilang.
As the admiral of the Nine Gates, King Xin is responsible for managing the public security of the capital. Naturally, he bears the brunt of the responsibility, and it may be the last straw that breaks the camel's back.
"Alas" Xu Miaoru sighed lightly and shook her head: "It's really troublesome!"
Fakong smiled.
Xu Miaoru waved her hand lightly.
Xiaoxing and Xiaotao bowed and retreated, and retreated outside the gate of the temple.
Fakong frowned.
Xu Miaoru said softly: "Master, I'm here to ask for help."
"It's okay for the princess to speak up."
"There is a plague outside the city, and it has spread in the camp of the victims."
Fakong frowned.
Xu Miaoru said softly: "Not only the people got the plague, but also the patrolling soldiers were infected."
"Is the prince all right?"
"My lord is fine, but many of his subordinates have been infected. This kind of plague is extremely rare. Dozens of victims have died. So far, the Tai Hospital has been helpless,these sick people can only be placed in one place to wait. Death, but the soldiers in charge of the transportation are all infected,but we can't let those infected transportation, they will be infected as soon as they are transported, alas¡ª¡ª! The whole camp of victims is like hell on earth!"< /div> - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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