Longevity

Faning stared at Zhou Yang, gasping for breath, and said slowly: "In the future, without me by my side, you must never touch any medicine in the medicine garden, can you understand?"

"Yes, Master, this disciple understands." Zhou Yang looked at him cautiously and replied obediently, "Disciple is wrong."

"Star ginseng it..." Fanning felt heartbroken as soon as he saw the star ginseng that had dried up and had broken roots.

This is a real loser!

"...Practice!" Faning endured and endured, no longer nags about how important this star ginseng is and how difficult it is to grow, and waved his fat hands: "Practice well, you will be punished for being lazy, this is what your master set up. rules!"

"Yes." Zhou Yang ran away.

Faning fell to his knees, holding up the star ginseng with trembling hands.

Fakong's voice sounded in his ear: "Let's re-plant it, it should be able to be saved."

"Senior brother!" Faning turned to look.

Standing in the pavilion, Fa Kong nodded lightly.

Faning hurriedly dug the original hole carefully, replanted the star ginseng, and watered it.

Then watch it change a little bit.

He was too familiar with star ginseng, and at a glance, he knew that it had come alive, and that it was the magic of the rejuvenation spell.

Fanning let out a long sigh of relief and sat down on the field next to him.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, letting his pounding heart slowly calm down.

After a while, his heartbeat stopped so fast, he got up and patted the dirt on his buttocks and floated to the small pavilion on the lake.

"Senior brother." Faning looked aggrieved.

Fa Kong smiled and said, "It's your disciple. You discipline yourself. Should I talk too much as a teacher?"

"Ah..." Fanning shook his head.

He felt that he couldn't control it, that he was too naughty, and there were ways to avoid punishment when he was naughty, and he was full of attention at a young age.

Fa Kong said: "Teaching is good for you, and sometimes you have to learn from your apprentices, fighting wits and courage."

"Brother, I..."

"You can teach him well." Fa Kong interrupted him and patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "Idle is also idle, and being able to teach a good disciple is also considered infinite merit."

"I'll be Amitabha if I don't get mad." Faning smiled bitterly.

"Eat—!" Lin Feiyang yelled.

Zhou Yang, who was practicing in the distance, suddenly cheered and rushed up to help Lin Feiyang carry the bowl and plate, coaxing Lin Feiyang to smile.

Faning and Fakong both shook their heads.

—

After eating, Fakong strolled by the lake, his expression slowly and solemn.

Since the last time he listened to the abbot Hui'an's teaching, Fakong has been thinking about the Vajra Indestructible Magic and the road to the first grade.

He had already stepped into the second rank in the unknowingly ascetic cultivation, and was facing the level of breaking into the first rank.

The third rank and the second rank are both in the Divine Origin Realm, and the difference is not that big. With Gu Xinxian’s experience, it is like following the map. As long as there is enough time, it will be a matter of course.

But after the second rank, and then to the first rank, there is no experience to rely on.

He couldn't expect to cast the Great Bright Curse on a 1st-Rank master.

The existence of Yipin is low-key and mysterious, and I am afraid that no one may know about them when they die.

The abbot Hui'an pointed out that the road to the first rank is to understand the mind and see the nature, and it needs to be experienced in the world.

I really don't want to enter the red dust, I just want to stay in the medicine valley, watch the time go by, and my life span is infinite.

What's more, there are two first-class shelters of King Kong Temple.

But this trip to the Holy Sect of Light made him feel deeply, and his concept changed.

If you don't reach the first rank, you will still live unhappily, and you will be tied up. This is the case in Daguangfeng Peak.

If you stay in Medicine Valley all the time, even if there is a Buddha statue of Medicine Master, you will never be able to step into the first-rank realm in your life, and you will not be able to practice the magic of King Kong Indestructible.

Are you willing?

Do you want to stay under the wings of others all the time?

This kind of immortality is really not interesting.

He couldn't help feeling greedy.

Back then, as long as I could live, even if I was wronged or humiliated, I would still be happy, as long as I was alive.

But now with the increase in cultivation, I am no longer satisfied with living, but want to live well and enjoy better.

I don’t get tired of food, I want good wine, gorgeous utensils, beautiful scenery, and a comfortable mood. Later, I want to be the best person in the world, the best in the world, and feel at ease.

And if you want to be the best in the world, you must hit the first rank, and you must practice the Vajra Indestructible Magic to perfection and become a Vajra.

So if you want to live a better life, you can only aggrieve yourself to do things you don't want to.

He knew in his previous life the principle of being a high-ranking man after suffering and suffering.

What's more, he now has the power to protect himself and is not so dangerous.

Alas..., my favorite is to stay in Medicine Valley.

When you step into the first grade, and then return to the Medicine Valley, then you will be truly free and happy.

—

"Uncle Master."

In the early morning, Fakong came to the mouth of the valley, and put his palms together to welcome the arrival of Lianxue.

He had a smile on his face.

Another bit of faith has arrived.

"Yu'er misses his brother, let her come and see." Lian Xue looked at Zhou Yu beside her tenderly.

Zhou Yu politely saluted: "I have seen Senior Brother Fakong."

Fakong smiled and returned the salute.

She has now become her own junior sister, this generation...

Zhou Yu probed into the valley.

"Go Yu'er."

"Master, I'm going over." Zhou Yu said crisply, ran out lightly, and met Zhou Yu who came out.

Zhou Yang turned his head and ignored her, thinking that she had left him to go to Mingyue Nunnery.

Zhou Yu took his hand and coaxed him softly.

After a few words, Zhou Yang was coaxed into a smile, and he went to the flowerbed to chase butterflies, hand in hand.

Lian Xue looked at their siblings with pity, and nodded lightly.

Fa Kong invites Lian Xue to drink tea in the Yingxin Pavilion.

"Da Leiyin Temple has sent out a request for help. Please send experts from each temple to help, and prepare to deal with Dayong's next strong attack." Lian Xue took the tea cup handed over by Lin Feiyang.

She took a sip of tea, frowned, and said softly, "I really don't understand what Dayong is doing."

Fakong nodded lightly.

This is also what all the temples of the Daxueshan sect are wondering.

Judging from the news from the green-clothed foreign secretary, it was the attack initiated and organized by Prince Chun of Dayong, with the purpose of combating the arrogance of Daqian martial arts.

This is a bit far-fetched.

Even if the King Chun of Dayong is headstrong, there is no need to do such a thing, he must have other intentions.

This is hard to figure out.

The top experts like Liangyi Shendao are not clear, and the other masters are also confused and only follow orders.

If it weren't for the green-clothed foreign division, the Daxueshan Sect would not have been able to find out the mastermind behind him. From this rigor, Prince Chun should not be underestimated.

This makes people more vigilant.

"Fa Kong, you are very intelligent, can you guess what Dayong is going to do?"

"Uncle Master, this is difficult for me." Fa Kong smiled.

"I know you have some supernatural powers." Lian Xue said softly.

Fkong pondered for a while, then nodded: "I'll try it."

His eyes quickly turned into a zoom state, extremely dark and deep, staring at Lian Xue.

Looking at it, Lian Xue's face seemed to turn into a mirror, and some scenes slowly appeared.

After a while, Fa Kong retracted his gaze, closed his eyes and pondered.

Lian Xue kept staring at Fa Kong and noticed the change in Fa Kong's pupils, but didn't ask any further questions.

Fa Kong pondered for a moment: "Uncle Master, this time Dayong's goal is your Mingyue Nunnery. I don't know if it is Daleiyin Temple, but there must be your Mingyue Nunnery."

Lian Xue was startled.

Fa Kong nodded slowly: "Yes, it's your Mingyue Nunnery! ... It's really weird, why is your Mingyue Nunnery?"

"It's really weird..." Lian Xue frowned.

She has a lot of trust in Fakong.

This statement was unbelievable, and she tried hard to think about the reason, instead of doubting Fa Kong's words.

Could it be that Mingyue An offended this Prince Chun, or was it for some other reason?

It shouldn't be Mingyuean after all.

Fa Kong said: "Uncle Shi should go back and remind, it's better to let a few more first-class people go back to the nunnery, so as not to suffer a disadvantage."

"But over at Daleiyin Temple..." Lian Xuedai frowned more and more tightly.

Fa Kong shook his head: "The one who should help over there still needs to be helped. Mingyue Temple will encounter enemies, but I dare not say that Daleiyin Temple will not."

Lian Xue nodded slowly: "The troops can only be divided into two groups... Then the ancestors who can only ask the first rank to come back, I am afraid that they will not believe this."

"I believe that Uncle Shi will find a way." Fa Kong smiled.

Disciples like Lian Xue have different status.

Ordinary Mingyue Nunnery disciples can't ask for a Rank 1 master, but someone like Lian Xue can.

"Hey..." Lian Xue sighed softly: "Da Yong is really... inexplicable."

"The time is at noon three days later." Fa Kong shook his head and said, "It's a very powerful method. I'm afraid everyone thinks that the Daleiyin Temple is going to be attacked. Who would have thought that it was your Mingyue Nunnery, and it came so soon. !"

"I'll go back right away." Lian Xue stood up in awe.

She glanced at Zhou Yu who was playing with Zhou Yang in the distance.

Fa Kong said: "Let her stay here first, so as not to be distracted and take care of it... The other disciples of Mingyue Nunnery can also pass a group."

"...Okay." Lian Xue nodded lightly, fluttered away from the pavilion, and crossed the lake to Zhou Yu's side.

She squatted down and said a few words to Zhou Yu in a low voice. Zhou Yu agreed obediently, nodding her head and giving her tithing.

Lian Xue made a tiara, and then returned to Fakong, and the white clothes fluttered away.

—

Fa Kong slowly came to Hui Nan's small courtyard in Prajna Courtyard, knocked on the door, and heard Hui Nan's shout from inside: "Come in!"

Fa Kong enters Hui Nan's small courtyard.

Faen was standing by the side, and he saluted.

Fa Kong smiled and hehe, and then directly used Tianyan Tong to look at Hui Nan, and finally nodded with satisfaction.

Sure enough, it was the attack on Mingyuean, and there was no attack on Kongoji Temple.

"Master, after this incident, I'm going to study abroad and leave the temple temporarily."

Hui Nan was punching slowly and leisurely in the small courtyard. He was not surprised by his words. He kept moving and said casually, "You figured it out?"

Fa Kong nodded slowly.

"Very good." Hui Nan nodded lightly: "It's hard to achieve great things in the valley all the time. None of the ancestors of the past dynasties were made by hard work in the temple."

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"What do you think, Master?"

"It's better to go to Shenjing." Hui Nan said: "We have a rank in another courtyard."

Fakong smiled.

Seeing his smile, Hui Nan hummed, "Is it on your mind?"

"It's still the master who knows me." Fakong Heshi.

Hui Nan was still punching, and said angrily, "If you are timid and afraid of death, and if you don't have any courage, how can you be diligent in the Dharma?"

"Yes." Fa Kong did not refute.

Theoretically, this is true, but his own Dharma is indeed not deep, but he can't stand the powerful mantra.

People in the world are superficial and practical. No matter how profound the Dharma is and how hysterical it is, it is not as good as a mantra.