The smile on Zhou Hanxu's face widened, he hurriedly got up and wanted to go back.
Huang Yanzhi hurriedly said: "Old Zhou!"
Zhou Hanxu turned his head to look at him, and then hurriedly bowed to Fakong: "Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!"
Fakong smiled and said, "Master Zhou, let's go and have a look."
"Master, wait a moment, I'll be right back!" Zhou Hanxu said hastily.
He ran away.
?He looks old, but these few steps he ran were vigorous and flexible, as if he was ten years younger.
"This old Zhou" Huang Yanzhi shook his head and smiled, "It's really a blessing in my previous life!"
He said to Fakong: "Master's supernatural powers are really amazing."
Fakong smiled. .
He is no longer humble, any more modesty is hypocrisy.
Casting the Buddha mantra from a distance with my own hand is indeed miraculous, and has surpassed people's imagination and the scope of martial arts.
Huang Yanzhi said: "Master, is this the Rejuvenation Curse?"
"Exactly."
"How far can the Rejuvenation Curse be cast?" Huang Yanzhi asked hurriedly.
Fakong glanced out of the window with a smile, and said calmly: "Sitting here, the entire Jingchuan City is within the range of display."
"Master, what a supernatural power!" Huang Yanzhi was speechless.
Fakong said with a smile: "Donor Huang, the origin of your finger, it's best to find out who gave it to you."
"It's my son." Huang Yanzhi said.
Fakong shook his head: "I'm afraid the first master is uneasy and kind, so be careful of their other methods, and your son should be careful."
Huang Yanzhi's face changed slightly.
Fakong said: "This finger pulling is still a gentle method, I am afraid there will be more powerful ones. It is an invisible poison. Without the Great Light Mantra, it is invisible and invisible, and it is impossible to guard against."
Huang Yanzhi's face was solemn, his thick eyebrows were furrowed, and a majestic aura suddenly surged out.
Fakong knew his identity.
He is the former leader of the Green Bamboo Gang, a large gang in Jingchuan City. He has now stepped down and handed over the position of leader to his second son.
On the other hand, he took care of his life and studied Buddhism intensively.
His son is heroic, he is better than blue, and he is filial, so he lives in peace and contentment.
The aura developed in a high position has been completely restrained in normal times, and he is an ordinary old man walking on the street.
When he became anxious at this moment, he showed the aura of being in a high position all the year round.
Huang Yanzhi said in a deep voice, "Thank you for reminding me, Master."
Fakong smiled: "We are destined to meet each other. Since we are destined people, by the way, it should be done. Don't be too polite."
"Yes." Huang Yanzhi said in a deep voice.
He immediately dissipated the seriousness on his face, and smiled again: "Master is here, is there something wrong?"
Fakong shook his head: "It's just a stroll, to see the size of the world, the turmoil in the world, and get a taste of the world of mortals."
"Other masters see through the world of mortals and stay away from the world of mortals."
"The world of mortals is not only a place to disturb the mind, but also a place to refine the mind." Fa Kong smiled: "Whether it is to disturb the mind or refine the mind, it all depends on the strength of the cultivation base and a thought."
?The cultivation base is too weak, and you can't keep your state of mind. Being in the world of mortals really disturbs your concentration and is not conducive to your practice.
The cultivation base is strong enough, and if you want to strengthen it in a targeted manner, you have to roll around in the world of mortals, find the weak point, and strengthen it.
At this time, the world of mortals is a wonderful place for refining the mind.
Huang Yanzhi nodded thoughtfully.
He has been pursuing to stay away from the world of mortals, stay away from the secular world, and pursue the complete peace of mind, but he has never been able to achieve it.
He once thought about becoming a monk directly, entering the empty door, and entering the temple, but he couldn't let go of the prosperity of the secular world.
Fakong knot seal.
A heart-cleaning mantra fell into Huang Yanzhi's mind.
He instantly felt a kind of coldness and tranquility that he had never experienced before, a wonderful feeling mixed with coldness and warmth.
?I feel happy and peaceful, but also feel that my heart is as clear as ice, without any fluctuations.
Fakong said in a warm voice: "This is the feeling of samadhi that benefactor Huang has been pursuing. The samadhi is not the ultimate, but just to be able to fully understand all kinds of things in the world, so as to realize the law of liberation Many people pursue it hard, but often forget it. What exactly do I want to pursue, instead I blindly pursue a fixed state, just like pointing to the moon, clearly looking for the moon, but often clinging to the finger."
"Thank you, master, I have been taught!" Huang Yanzhi said in awe, as if cold water poured down on his head.
He suddenly realized.
&They tried their best, because the Green Bamboo Sect and the Qiufeng Sword Sect didn't dare to take it, they could only take it by chance.
Give enough silver to buy this rejuvenation spell.
The common people have limited news channels and unclear cognition, and they are dubious about Dagan Fakong's divine monk.
If there is a large amount of money in front of them, in exchange for this rejuvenation spell that may or may not work, most of them will agree.
This sum of money may allow the whole family to eat and drink for a lifetime, but the price is only at the expense of one person.
What's more, this rejuvenation mantra may not be true, it may just be a fool.
The sun sets and the moon rises.
Fakong stood on a small pavilion on a rockery in Jingchuan City, looking up at the sky.
His location is exactly the back garden of Zhou Hanxu Zhou Mansion.
The back garden of the Zhou Mansion is exquisitely built with ingenuity.
?The rockery stream, the strange stones and emerald greens, are arranged quietly and elegantly, and being in them makes people forget the vulgarity.
There is a small pavilion on the rockery, and Fakong stands on the small pavilion, bathing in the cold moonlight.
The purple gold cassock was fluttering, shining strands of golden light under the moonlight.
Zhou Hanxu held a thin child in his arms, stood outside the pavilion, and looked up at Fakong.
The little boy's eyes were extraordinarily big, skinny, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind, Zhou Hanxu held him carefully, like holding a treasure.
His big eyes stared straight at Fakong.
Huang Yanzhi and Zhou Hanxu stood side by side, also looking at Fakong.
With his hands behind his hands, Fakong stood firmly on the tip of the pavilion, looking up at the night sky, as if he was counting the stars all over the sky.
"Ding¡¡"
A clear sound came from afar.
This is the bell ringing in the Zhou Mansion, which means that it has arrived at Haishi.
Fakong formed a mudra with his hands and closed his eyes.
Under the light of the bright moon, there seemed to be a spring in the sky, and a pool of fine wine gushed out quickly, shaking gently under the moonlight, shining with jade light.
The wine suddenly fell like a waterfall.
After landing a hundred meters in the air, it spread out, turned into strands of thin lines, divided into a thousand parts, and fell into hundreds of houses.