There are not many people who can make themselves involuntary. There is only one father, and there is nothing left.
Father really wanted to enter the South Inspection Department.
But my father can't make decisions for himself, he still has to listen to himself.
So who can let himself involuntarily go in?
She stared at Fakong.
Fakong smiled and said, "Want to know?"
"" As soon as Li Ying saw Kong's expression, she knew what he was thinking, and said with a snort, "If you take my father's treasure again, he will really deny me as a daughter."
While she was talking, she took out another small purple box from her sleeve and handed it to Fakong.
Fakong took it over: "Is the strength of the past few days for nothing? Didn't the other five Taoists express their hearts?"
How profound is the background of the Mozong, how could it be so easily hollowed out by himself.
Li Ying said with a smile: "Master, I actually know that it doesn't cost you so much to use your supernatural powers."
No matter how stupid she is, she can see this.
It's just that it hasn't been exposed, and I don't tell if I see it.
Exchanges of equal value can last for a long time. Blindly asking others for help to take advantage of others is only a temporary solution after all.
What friendship does Fakong have with himself?
Fa Kong and Ning Zhen are brothers and sisters with a deep relationship, and there is nothing to say about helping each other.
What about yourself?
The young lord of the cruel heavens, the witch.
No matter what Fakong can't talk to him about friendship, otherwise he will end up like his master and be abolished in martial arts.
I am not Aunt Tang, and I cannot easily fall in love with a man, let alone a monk.
Therefore, the two can only be in a transactional relationship, I give out treasures, you give out supernatural powers, and they communicate with each other, there is no emotional relationship.
This is the best state.
Fakong smiled without saying a word, and opened the red sandalwood box, but inside was a relic.
"Master, the origin of this relic is extraordinary."
"Oh¡ª?" Fakong made a gesture of listening attentively.
"This relic comes from Master Longyun."
"Master Longyun" Fakong pondered for a while, then nodded lightly: "It is said that the dragon who possesses Su Hui, can speak at the age of one, can chant scriptures at the age of two, and read thousands of Buddhist scriptures at the age of three, and recites it well. Master Yun?"
"yes."
Fakong looked at the azure blue relic: "Master Long Yun finally disappeared, how did you get the relic?"
Master Long Yun is a legendary figure, a figure from thousands of years ago. The reason why he can remember it at once is that the dharma name is a strange thing. Long Yun is a dharma name that is rarely used by people.
Furthermore, Master Long Yun can prove the existence of the so-called practice of Buddhism for many generations, the existence of memory of past lives, and the existence of reincarnation and rebirth.
Master Long Yun was obviously reincarnated from an eminent monk, otherwise, it would be hard to explain why he could speak at the age of one, recite scriptures at the age of two, and recite thousands of volumes of Buddhist scriptures at the age of three, which is beyond the scope of genius.
This must be brought about by the memory of the previous life. It is impossible to do it in just two or three years, even a genius.
However, this Master Longyun is not only profound in Buddhism, but also in his cultivation by leaps and bounds. He has made rapid progress, and at the age of twenty-four he entered the first-rank realm.
Fakong said it earlier than him.
However, Master Long Yun had already broken the previous records and became the fastest person to step into the first rank, but unfortunately he disappeared soon.
Some people say that he has achieved epiphany, some say that he has closed the death test, and some say that he has returned to vulgarity.
In short, there are all kinds of theories, but nothing happened later.
The world runs the same without everyone, and Master Long Yun quickly disappeared into the long river of history.
Most people probably won't remember this name.
But as a disciple of Buddhism, I still know such a person who is astonishing in history and gold.
Fakong not only has the memory of this body, but also has the name of this master Long Yun in several memory beads.
"How did you get the relic" Li Ying smiled and shook her head: "I don't know, it was also obtained from the other five sects of the Demon Sect."
"It seems that it belongs to your Demon Lord, Could it be that Master Long Yun died in your Demon Sect?"
"I don't know." Li Ying shook her head, "I can't say that. It may be that the disciples of the Demon Sect picked it up by chance, or it may be that the disciples of the Demon Sect saved him and watched him pass away in the end. , leaving this relic behind."
Fakong laughed.
Li Ying said: "The master misunderstood our disciples of the Mo sect, thinking that we disciples of the Mo sect? Lan Yuhe snorted: "The only thing you can do when you go down the mountain is to obey orders, and you must not disobey orders, otherwise don't blame me for prison regulations and punishment!"
"Yes." Lu Letian agreed feebly.
Fakong withdrew his gaze, and said to Xu Qingluo who came over: "Qingluo, how is your little wishful magic skill?"
"You've already started master." Xu Qingluo said with a smile, "This little wishful magic skill is really interesting."
"Let me take a look." Fakong said.
Xu Qingluo said in surprise: "Master, do you really want to become like you?"
"Um."
"this¡¡"
"Pretend!" Fakong said angrily.
Xu Qingluo said embarrassedly: "Master, do you know?"
"Isn't it fun to scold yourself in the mirror?"
"Master¡ª¡ª" Xu Qingluo blushed and said coquettishly, "You overheard me!"
"Hurry up." Fakong urged.
Xu Qingluo was still very shy.
After I became the master, I looked in the mirror and pointed at myself in the mirror to reprimand me.
The image of myself in the mirror is the master. Usually I dare not train the master, but the master can only train myself, pretending to be the master, reprimanding me in the mirror, expressing my grievances, it feels wonderful.
But I didn't expect to be discovered by the master.
Fakong narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Yes." Xu Qingluo hurriedly agreed.
She suddenly jumped into the side room, and came out after a while, already changed into the appearance of Fakong.
Not only the appearance, temperament, but also the eyes, but there is no purple and gold cassock, only a gray monk robe.
"Amitabha!" Xu Qingluo's fakong titheed, but his voice was not so similar.
Fakong's voice is gentle and calm, with a unique rhythm.
Xu Qingluo can imitate Fakong's voice, but she can't capture this unique rhythm. She has tried many times and failed.
Fakong nodded noncommittally.
This is enough to confuse the real ones.
Looking at his own appearance on the other side, he thought he was looking in a mirror.
Xu Qingluo showed bitterness: "Master, it's a pity that I can't imitate your voice, otherwise it would be perfect."
Fakong smiled: "It's not bad. If you look carefully, there may still be flaws, but it's not bad now, and it's worth using."
"You want me to pretend to be Master? What are you doing?" Xu Qingluo asked hurriedly.