Longevity

The middle-aged Zipao obviously had a grudge against Master Yuanzhi. Did he know that Master Yuanzhi was dead?

He replayed the previous situation in his mind.

After watching it repeatedly, it is concluded that this person really does not know, then he really came to find Master Yuanzhi.

Diaoyue Dao... Looking for Master Yuanzhi...

He easily thought of Tang Yueyan.

Thinking of Tang Yueyan, he thought of the hands and feet he made on the string of beads.

On the tenth level of the Heart Purification Mantra, all kinds of mysteries are revealed.

The bead with the blessing of the heart-clearing mantra is a space marker.

Avatar can find it anytime.

Tianyantong can find it at any time.

Tian Er Tong, He Xin Tong can also find it at any time.

And Tang Yueyan and Yang Ying have been together all the time, so if you can find the Buddha beads, you can find Tang Yueyan, and if you find Tang Yueyan, you can find Yang Ying.

Yang Ying Bingxue is smart and skillful, and she is also the young master of the Dao of Crushing Heaven. No amount of vigilance can be overstated.

The so-called know yourself and your enemy, you will never be in danger in a hundred battles.

If it weren't for the fact that he only had a little faith in his account every day, he would have opened his Tianyantong to see what Yang Ying was doing.

at dusk.

The setting sun traces the dark clouds in the sky to Phnom Penh.

The rays of the sun dyed the lake water red, like red silk swaying.

Lin Feiyang returned in time, immersed himself in the preparation of dinner, sat together in the Yingxin Pavilion for dinner, and told the news that Shenjing had inquired.

King Xin has taken all the food from the Thirteen Houses and Shenjing to the Jimin Warehouse and started to open warehouses for disaster relief.

More than 200 officials were sent to the prison. For a time, the Tianjing of the Shenjing Punishment Department was overcrowded, and it was not enough.

"Hey..." Lin Feiyang shook his head, tsk tsk, "It's cruel, this is courting death."

"Father Xin has done a great job." Faning looked admirable.

"I think he's broken." Lin Feiyang pouted, "Just risking his life."

Fa Kong changed the subject: "What about the news of Demon Sect?"

"Oh, there is a lot of discussion in Shenjing now, and they greatly appreciate the six ways of the Demon Sect." Lin Feiyang snorted: "Cantian Dao, Diaoyue Dao, Snow Bottle Dao, Chuiyun Dao and Chenghai Dao are all great victories. If Ye Yudao can't do it, you will lose."

"Ye Yudao actually lost?" Faning said in surprise.

Lin Feiyang curled his lips and said: "I'm being careless, it must be because of my wonderful movement skills, and I didn't pay attention to the opponent. How could I know that they encountered Wufengmen, Wufengzhang is very strange, and it caught them off guard."

Ye Yudao's movement is bizarre and silent. Although it is not as good as his own Yuying Zhenjing, he is also the world's top light art.

Night rain, night rain, the body technique will sneak into the night with the wind like the night rain, moisturizing things silently.

"Unfortunately." Fanin shook his head.

Lin Feiyang laughed.

He is the least likely to be reckless with his body style, although he often uses his body style to make a mess.

"Monk, the situation is not right now. Mozong has become a famous and upright sect, but Daxueshanzong is ridiculed and dismissed by people." Lin Feiyang looked at Fa Kong, who had been silent and chewed slowly.

Fakong smiled.

Lin Feiyang said: "I heard an old guy in Guanyun Tower say that someone is pushing it from behind."

"Yeah." Fa Kong nodded.

"Would you like me to take action?" Lin Feiyang geared up and smiled proudly: "To make the Six Paths of the Demon Sect stink!"

Fakong shook his head.

These things are big troubles, and the only thing you should care about is your own cultivation.

Since the opening of the eyes of the heart, the progress has been rapid, and the scope of the eyes of the heart has now expanded to two kilometers.

More importantly, the mind and eyes are not just eyes, they have started to connect with other senses, and now they can also hear.

It's amazing to think about.

Sitting in the small pavilion and closing my eyes, I could see and hear everything in a two-kilometer radius.

It's not as good as magic, but it's good.

The advantage is that there is no need to consume belief power, and you can remotely cast Buddha spells.

The two-kilometer range not only covers the entire Jingang Temple, but even covers the top of Jingang Peak.

He could see a group of Dayong masters wearing the sunset glow, rushing towards the top of King Kong Peak.

Fa Kong was stunned.

There are actually hundreds of this group of Dayong masters, rushing towards the summit of King Kong like a tidal wave.

Revenge came so fast!

Yuanfeng's four uncles jumped up from the futon.

Yuanfeng and another person let out a long howl.

The whistling sound was high-pitched, and the sound stopped the clouds.

As soon as the whistle sounded, more than a hundred monks from the King Kong Temple flew up from the Wanfo Peak, like a group of goshawks flying towards the top of the King Kong Peak.

King Kong Peak is the main peak, and there are two side peaks around it, forming a mountain character.

The side peak to the south is Wanfo Peak.

The side peak to the north is Nirvana Peak.

After the whistle, a hundred monks from the Kongo Temple also flew up from Nirvana Peak, like a group of goshawks heading towards the top of King Kong Peak.

Master Dayong half held a knife and half held a sword.

A total of twelve people were besieging, and they had to be killed before more than two hundred Vajra Temple experts came to help.

Fakong frowned.

I didn't expect Da Yong to retaliate so quickly and so ruthlessly.

The four of Yuanfeng proclaimed the Buddha's name, and a soft golden glow floated up from their bodies, and the golden glow sank into their skin.

Their faces, necks, arms and hands seemed to be covered with a layer of gold paint, turning into golden figures.

Fakong sighed.

This is the diamond phase.

It is a secret technique that stimulates potential. It oscillates and excites all the cultivation of a lifetime, fully activates it, and turns it into nine strikes.

After nine hits, the thief went to the empty building.

These nine strikes have been concentrated and compressed, and their power is several times higher than usual.

Just like shooting a shuttle of bullets in an instant, its firepower is of course amazing.

"Ding ding ding ding..." The four of them were hit several times by the sword in an instant, and were slashed several times by the knife, making a symphony of gold and iron.

The state at this time made them invulnerable.

"Monk, what's going on over there? I'll take a look!"

Fakong closed his eyes and said, "Da Yong's revenge, the temple can handle."

"Hey, Dayong doesn't have a long memory yet, dare to come again, I'll clean them up!" Lin Feiyang was about to move.

Fa Kong pondered for a while: "You hide in the dark, don't show up, it's better to be behind them."

No matter how afraid of trouble, I have to take action at this time, otherwise, there will be more trouble waiting.

This group of Dayong masters are all good, far from being comparable to the three previous sects. It is estimated that they are the real elites of Dayong Wulin, and King Kong Temple may not be able to stop them.

"Hey, understand, I know this best!" Lin Feiyang smiled smugly and disappeared in a flash.

Faning couldn't sit still: "Senior brother..."

Fa Kong said: "What if someone breaks into the medicine valley."

Once Faning entered the arena, he had to keep an eye on him so that he would not be cut off with a knife.

You can't be too distracted right now.

"Yes." Fanning suddenly realized and sat down obediently.

Fakong couldn't hold the mountain seal with his left hand, and gently spit out the word "fixed".

At the top of King Kong Peak, an old man sneaked with a sword, the sword body was narrow, the sword light was as cold as a snake, and he silently approached the back of the round peak.

He was about to stab out, when he suddenly froze.

Yuanfeng suddenly realized that he slapped it flying with a palm, spraying blood-red flesh in the air, and he couldn't live anymore.

"Come on!" Fa Kong spit out the word lightly.

"Bang!" Another King Kong Peak monk found the sword-wielding old man sneaking behind him, and the old man was stunned by his palm.

"Sure!" Fa Kong spit out another word.

"Bang!" Another sword-wielding old man flew out.

…

Fakong casts a spell in the air.

One by one, the sword-wielding old men were stopped by him, and they were shot and flew out by Yuanfeng. These sword-wielding old men had strange movements, and at a glance, they knew that they were difficult to deal with, so it is better to get rid of them first.

More than two hundred Vajra Temple masters arrived, nine formed a formation, and dozens of Hundreds of Dayong masters who would commit crimes in the future cut double-teams.

Fakong kept casting spells, and the top masters were immobilized, and then they were slammed without any resistance.

The masters of Kongo Temple ignore why they are doing this, the opportunity is rare, and they will kill when they seize the opportunity.

One after another pure heart mantra sprinkled.

They were in high spirits and reacted faster.

In the fight, the quicker the reaction is, the difference between life and death.

Fakong discovered this change, so he stopped using the body-fixing mantra, and only cast the heart-clearing mantra.

Among the four major Buddhist mantras, the Heart Clearing Mantra has the highest level, is easier to cast, and has the strongest effect.

He cast the heart-clearing mantra more than 50 times in one breath, and every master of the Kongo Temple did not fall.

He had just finished casting the Heart Clearing Mantra, and was about to use the Fixing Mantra again. Suddenly, his attention was focused on an old man.

An old man walked slowly from the foot of the mountain on the other side of King Kong Peak.

He was wearing a green robe, with a slender figure and a clear appearance. He was about sixty years old and walked slowly with his beard stroked.

The green robe flutters, and it is as upright as a scholar.

As soon as he saw the old man in green robe, he immediately raised a warning sign.

Since stepping into the Divine Origin Realm, the King Kong Indestructible Divine Art has stepped into the second floor, and there has been no warning sign for a long time.

It is because there are not many masters who can threaten their own lives.

Now when I see this old man in green robe, the warning sign rises. Obviously, this old man is not only the second rank, but I am afraid that he has reached the first rank.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

The originally shielded light opened.

The world in front of him suddenly became magnificent, and everything was shining, especially the masters of Dayong and King Kong Temple who were fighting, the rays of light were like flames.

Dayong sword masters were enveloped in green flames.

The master swordsmen of Dayong were shrouded in red flames.

The masters of Kongoji Temple were shrouded in golden light.

But the old man in green robe had no luster on his body, only a white light behind his head, like a bright moon.

It's like a halo in the void of your own mind.

Carefully observe the white light wheel.

It is different from the aura in the emptiness of his mind, it is milky white, and his own aura is more colorless and transparent.

"Yipin!" Fa Kong murmured.

Fanning was sitting beside him, and when he heard this, he quickly asked, "Brother, what is the first grade?"

Fa Kong looked solemn, shook his head, and continued to observe with his eyes closed.

Dayong actually dispatched a 1st rank master, he didn't expect to see a 1st rank master under such circumstances.

What about Kongoji Temple?

Under the watchful eyes of his mind, he saw the situation of the entire Kongo Temple.

In the Mahavira Hall of King Kong Temple, nearly 100 monks were chanting sutras, and they did not stop because of the long howls outside.

Inside the hall, it was steaming hot, and a group of monks were very busy.

In the martial arts field, more than 200 monks are practicing.

In the Arhat Hall, more than a hundred monks were sorting out their clothes, putting on a strong suit, and tying up their belts and sleeves.

In the Medicine King's Court, all the monks were immersed in the preparation of medicines, each batch of Jinchuang medicine was prepared, and the healing pills were rubbed and put into bottles.

In the Tallinn of Kongo Temple.

In the southeast corner stood several blank stone tablets. In the middle of the stone tablets, an old monk who was carving the stone tablets slowly put down his hammer and iron chisel and stood up slowly.

His bright eyebrows were like frost, and the wrinkles were densely covered like chrysanthemums on his face.

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An inexplicable high-spirited feeling surged in the air.

On the third floor of the Sutra Collection Pavilion, an old monk who was sitting in an Arhat chair in front of the window was dozing off with a Buddhist scripture in one hand.

The old monk crane has a childish face, and he is very sleepy.

The scriptures have slipped to the knees.

He slowly opened his eyes, looked up in the direction of King Kong Peak, and let out a sigh.

He picked up the Buddhist scriptures on his knees, closed them, and gently placed them on the Xuan case.

He slowly stood up from the Arhat chair.

The white light wheel slowly lights up in the back of the head.

Fakong's mood became more and more excited.

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