Longevity

At noon, Feng Chaoling left Qianlongwei's mansion, walked three streets along the alley, and turned to a civilian residence.

He came directly to the inner courtyard, the seriousness on his face had disappeared, revealing a relaxed smile.

There was an Arhat bed in the garden. On the bed was lying on his back, a handsome young man, his face was pale, his eyes were slightly closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

There was a middle-aged and beautiful woman sitting beside the bed, her eyebrows were filled with light sorrow, when she saw him coming back, she got up and forced a smile: "Master is back, I'm going to serve dinner."

"Don't worry." Feng Chaoling stepped forward and grabbed the middle-aged woman's hand, and said softly, "How is it, Jun'er?"

"It's the same." The middle-aged woman smiled reluctantly: "Nothing worse is good news, sir, I believe Jun'er will wake up."

"Well, he will wake up." Feng Chaoling nodded lightly: "He just slept, and he will wake up when he has enough sleep."

The middle-aged woman nodded lightly.

She went from being sad at first to being numb now.

Originally, I couldn't eat or sleep. When I saw my son lying on the bed, I was so distressed that I wanted to cry.

Now I have been waiting for it as usual, I can eat and drink, and although my appetite has not returned to before, I can finally accept it.

When you accept reality, you will be much calmer.

Every day I am in the abyss of despair, I can't wait to free myself, and only support it with a glimmer of hope.

She didn't know how long she could last, maybe just like this for a lifetime.

"Master, the food is going to be cold. I'll bring it to you. Take a look at Jun'er."

"Well, let's go."

Feng Chaoling sat beside Luohan's bed, quietly looked at the handsome young man, held his hand, and sighed deeply.

When he saw his son, he couldn't help but blame himself.

As the dignified Qianlong Guard Master, he secretly protected the emperor, but failed to protect his son.

What an irony this is.

After thinking for a while, he took out the rejuvenation spell given by Fa Kong from his arms, smeared a little spit on the middle of the handsome young man's eyebrows, and stuck the rejuvenation spell.

He held the hand of the handsome young man and began to recite the rejuvenation mantra.

As a lay disciple of Pudu Temple, of course, he is proficient in the rejuvenation mantra, and he has some experience in the rejuvenation mantra.

After the rejuvenation mantra was recited, a stream of nectar suddenly fell from the sky, pouring straight onto the top of his head, and then a part of it fell on the handsome young man.

Feng Chaoling's face changed slightly.

He never imagined it would actually work.

After this nectar-like force penetrated into the body, the pores all over the body opened, and the meridians became smooth.

The injury that had never been healed was improving rapidly, and after being washed away by this nectar several times, it was healed, and the body was rapidly becoming lighter and stronger.

He thought it was a dream, too unreal.

The other party is also a great master, the cultivation base is pure, and there is an inextinguishable characteristic in the Astral Qi, and he can't wear down the other party's power, which shows that the other party's power is far stronger than himself.

He felt that in the world, only the emperor could help him and heal his wounds. Unfortunately, the emperor would not take it lightly.

And he didn't have the cheek to ask the emperor for help. As Qianlongwei, he shared the emperor's worries instead of letting the emperor share his worries.

What's more important is the gentleman.

Jun'er is just a grandmaster. Although he is also a genius, he can meet a great master, and such a great master with amazing cultivation has no resistance at all.

So it has been suppressed, has been in a coma.

If it weren't for Qidan, Jun'er would have withered to death long ago, and it is impossible to survive until now, but this Qidan can only keep him alive, but cannot save him.

Like a living dead, he has been holding on, and has been holding on, hoping for a miracle every day.

It seemed that the next moment he would suddenly wake up, open his eyes with a smile, and call out "Father" and "Mother".

In this way, they can also rest their eyes.

At this moment, he rekindled a strong hope, feeling that this time he could really save his son.

The middle-aged beautiful woman was coming over with a plate with food on it.

Seeing this situation, I quickly speed up: "Master?"

Feng Chaoling slowly put down his son's wrist, leaned over and stared, saw his son's eyelids trembling slightly, and was immediately overjoyed: "Jun'er!"

Feng Shaojun slowly opened his eyes, looking confused.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged beautiful woman's plate fell, and she didn't care about the mess under her feet, and hurried forward: "Jun'er!"

"Mother..." Feng Shaojun looked at her blankly, then turned to look at Feng Chaoling: "Father?"

"Haha..." Feng Chaoling laughed twice and patted him on the shoulder: "Good boy, I'm finally awake!"

"Thank God, thank God!" The middle-aged beautiful woman hugged Feng Shaojun and hugged him fiercely, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Mother..." Feng Shaojun was still ignorant: "This is...?"

"You don't know anything, Jun'er?"

"I know." Feng Shaojun made a slight effort, broke out of the arms of the middle-aged beautiful woman, and said softly: "Father, I always knew about the outside world, but I couldn't open my eyes and couldn't move, as if I was trapped in a prison. Same."

"You know all these years?"

"Yes, I know that father and mother, you have been waiting for me to wake up, and I have been trying desperately to wake up, but..."

He shook his head, showing lingering fears.

The middle-aged beautiful woman burst into tears: "It hurts you, Jun'er, it hurts you!"

"Mother, you guys are really working hard." Feng Shaojun said softly, "If it wasn't for your parents who have been encouraging and taking care of me, I would have given up and never would have woken up again."

"It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up, thank God!" The middle-aged beautiful woman burst into tears again.

She was so happy that there was no way to restrain her, she could only cry.

After all, Feng Chaoling had strong restraint ability, suppressed his joy, reached out and put his hand on Feng Shaojun's wrist to check the pulse.

He nodded in satisfaction.

The pulse phase is strong, the body is strong, there is almost no trace of long-term couch, and a healthy person is alive and kicking.

Seeing him like this, Feng Shaojun got up and settled down with confidence. He was supported by the beautiful middle-aged woman and did not dare to relax.

Feng Shaojun smiled and supported his mother, and started to walk. He stumbled a little at first, but after nine steps, he walked freely.

The beautiful middle-aged woman also let go of her hand and watched him walk freely, as if he had never been sick, and tears rolled back and forth in her eyes again.

Feng Chaoling nodded with satisfaction and smiled with relief.

He immediately thought of the situation just now, and his expression suddenly became complicated.

"Father, it was the Rejuvenation Mantra that saved me just now, right?" Feng Shaojun came to him and asked curiously, "Is the Rejuvenation Mantra so wonderful? I knew I would recite the Rejuvenation Mantra in my body!"

"Rejuvenation spell?" The middle-aged beautiful woman wondered.

Feng Chaoling nodded slowly, stroked his beard and sighed, "Fa Kong's rejuvenation spell."

"Oh, I've heard of it." The middle-aged beautiful woman nodded hurriedly, "I was thinking of finding a way to get some divine water."

But Feng Chaoling categorically vetoed, saying that these are all liars, don't learn from those fools and fools to be deceived.

So just that.

Unexpectedly, the one who rescued his son from waking up this time turned out to be the rejuvenation spell of Master Fakong, that is to say, Master Fakong is not a liar.

She looked at Feng Chaoling.

Since he thinks that Master Fkong is a liar, why did the master ask for the rejuvenation spell of Master Fkong?

Feng Chaoling saw what his wife meant, and coughed lightly: "It was a gift from Fakong himself, so I reluctantly took it and tried it out. I didn't expect it to be really effective."

"Master Fakong personally gave it, the master is worthy of being a master." The middle-aged beautiful woman smiled sweetly: "No one else can ask for it, and those who are not dying have no chance to get this spring spell, it is Master Fakong himself. Is it handwritten?"

"Yes." Feng Chaoling said.

"That's even more valuable...it's priceless," the middle-aged beautiful woman said with emotion: "With him, I'll have an extra life!"

"Well, it's alright."

"Many thanks to Master Fakong." The middle-aged beautiful woman hurriedly bowed in the direction of the outer courtyard of King Kong Temple, and said with emotion: "As expected, she is a godly monk who saves suffering!"

If in the past, Feng Chaoling had snorted coldly and felt that she was disrespectful, but now she is speechless.

The middle-aged beautiful woman smiled again: "I would also like to thank my lord for being able to ask for this Spring Mantra, and finally save Jun'er!"

"It can be considered a coincidence." Feng Chaoling said: "Jun'er may have been about to wake up, but the rejuvenation mantra was recited, and he woke up."

He felt that his face was numb and hot, and he must have blushed.

It's really embarrassing to say this.

But he really didn't want Feng Shaojun to worship Fakong, so he would be influenced by Fakong, which would also affect his judgment.

Feng Shaojun shook his head lightly and said, "The power of the Rejuvenation Mantra is beyond imagination, Dad, I want to pay homage to this Master Fakong."

"No need." Feng Chaoling said uncomfortably: "Fa Konggui is busy with personnel, why bother, you should take a good rest."

"...Yes." Feng Shaojun saw that he did not agree, and did not forcefully argue, and agreed.

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Fakong sat at his stone table, watching all this, the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

This time, Feng Chaoling will continue to question the existence of magical powers? Doubt the efficacy of Buddhist mantras?

He has already obtained the power of faith from Feng Shaojun, which is directly the power of four points of faith.

In terms of the long ups and downs in the abyss of despair, Feng Shaojun can be said to be ranked first.

I experienced despair every day, day after day, for more than three years, with continuous accumulation and superposition.

When the nectar of the Rejuvenation Mantra was poured in, it was like a golden light of radiance that dispelled all the haze and pulled him out of despair.

At this moment, his gratitude to the Rejuvenation Mantra couldn't be added. After knowing that it was Dharmakaya, this gratitude and conviction turned to Dharmakaya.

So Fakong received four points of Faith.

Fakong nodded in satisfaction.

This step is enough, almost breaking the threat of Qianlongwei.

No matter how stubborn Feng Chaoling is, his concept will be severely impacted at this moment. Once impacted, his original concept and viewpoint will be revised, and he will no longer hold on to himself.

The key is to improve his own strength, as well as his own power~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Thinking of this, he said solemnly: "Lin Feiyang."

"Yes." Lin Feiyang appeared in a flash.

Fakon looked at him a few times.

Lin Feiyang was inexplicably seen by him.

Fa Kong nodded slowly.

Lin Feiyang was even more baffled.

"Go and call Junior Brother Faning over."

"Yes."

Lin Feiyang agreed and quickly pulled Faning to him.

Xu Qingluo, Zhou Yang, and Zhou Yu did not follow, and were ordered to practice by Faning.

"Junior brother, Lin Feiyang, it's time for you to start preparing for entering the first rank." Fa Kong said.

"Senior brother, this can't be rushed, you have to slowly realize it."

"There is a shortcut," Fa Kong said, "There is a shortcut to take, can you take it?"