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    , Daganchangsheng

    Originally thought that fulfilling the wish of more than 20,000 people would bring great merit. Even if there are only 10,000 believers, after all, compared with the wish of more than 50 people, it is more than 200 times.

    More than two hundred times the size of two fingers, at least it should be all over the body, right?

    But the reality is that the power of merit gushes out, and the golden light only circulates in his palms, making the white jade seem to be coated with a layer of golden light.

    After the golden light flowed for a while, it flashed fiercely, and then it was absorbed into the palms, and the palms became as white as jade, no different from before.

    He looked at his palms in disappointment.

    ? Even though I now have the heroism that can break the sky with two palms and is unstoppable in the world, I still can't hide the disappointment in my heart.

    That's it?

    However, I fulfilled the wishes of more than 10,000 believers by casting the Xingyunbuyu spell. The power of merit is only to reshape the palms, and even the arms have not changed.

    The fourth level of the Vajra Indestructible Magical Art is too difficult, right?

    More importantly, this ratio is seriously inconsistent.

    According to the ratio of 50 people to more than 10,000 people, it is impossible to just reshape the palms. What is going on?

    It's really awkward if I don't figure this out.

    In his mind, he kept comparing the difference between Cheng Jia and the others in Mingyue Xiulou and the more than 20,000 disaster victims.

    Is it because of different degrees of belief?

    Or is it because of different wishes?

    The victims' faith in themselves was far from being on par with Cheng Jia and the others. Although there was only a small gap in the power of faith, the actual gap was huge.

    What's more, Cheng Jia and the others fulfilled their wishes completely, but the wishes of the victims were not fulfilled.

    Their most fundamental wish is for rain, but it does not rain in Shenjing, but in their hometown, where the rain will hit their fields.

    So I didn't fully satisfy their wishes, so I didn't have enough merit?

    Is it one of the reasons, or both?

    He shook his head, and could only look at the halo at the back of Medicine Buddha's head to comfort himself.

    The power of faith of more than 40,000 is the harvest just now.

    And the original power of faith was almost consumed when casting the spell of spreading clouds and rain, leaving only ten self-defense points.

    Most of the more than 40,000 power of faith were provided by the victims.

    The people of Shenjing City provided very little.

    All of them are well-informed. Although such a scene shocked them, they couldn't directly generate the power of faith.

    After all, after casting the spell of "Xingyunbuyu", apart from fame, what he gained was only merits and virtues, and the power of more than 40,000 beliefs.

    Of course, the seeds of faith have also been planted in the hearts of the people of Shenjing City, which need to be watered slowly in the future to make them grow and become more likely to become their own believers.

    Lin Feiyang appeared in a flash, and said excitedly: "It's fun, it's really fun!"

    He raised his head to look at the dark cloudy sky, let go of his protective energy, and let the raindrops hit him, he said with a smile: "Monk, this time you are famous in the capital and the world, and the pilgrims in our outer courtyard will not worry!  "

    Fakong said: "It's just a moment of excitement."

    He has a good understanding of people's hearts and world conditions, and knows that people care about themselves most, and their concern for others is only for a short moment.

    The current self is like the Internet celebrity in the previous life, even a fever, just a little heat, it cools down very quickly.

    People are the most forgetful.

    Soon they will forget the shocking scene in front of them, immerse themselves in their own worlds to live their own lives, and gradually lose awe of themselves as a master.

    "How is it possible!" Lin Feiyang said excitedly: "They will never forget it in their lifetime."

    He felt that he couldn't forget this scene. It was too shocking. People can move clouds and rain like gods. How could they forget?

    Fakong smiled.

    It is difficult to maintain a person's emotions unchanged. Buddhism talks about dreams and impermanence, not only in a person's life, but also in a person's emotions.

    This kind of shock is very strong now, and it will still be strong tomorrow, and it will weaken a little the day after tomorrow, and it will be weaker after ten days. After a month, I am afraid that I can no longer recall this shock.

    "Monk, there will be more pilgrims tomorrow, do you want to give them a rejuvenation spell or something." Lin Feiyang said: "Strike while the iron is hot, let them be completely convinced, and never go to another house to offer incense."

    Fakong pondered.

    Do you want to strike while the iron is hot?  Water the seeds planted in their hearts?

    He finally shook his headnbsp;The rich businessman Jing Xiaoliang has a backer, but the monk Shanyun of Xiyuan Temple has no backing. If he is arrested, he will have a trial.

    "Not right." Ning Zhenzhen shook her head slowly.

    "Sicheng?" Zhao Zhihua was puzzled: "Could it be that Monk Shanyun also has a backer?"

    Ning Zhenzhen said slowly: "Let me go to Xiyuan Temple first, and meet this monk Shanyun."

    "Yes." Zhao Zhihua replied.

    "Si Cheng." A lazy voice sounded in the small courtyard.

    When Ning Zhenzhen heard this voice, he felt uncomfortable all over, and said lightly: "Wang Qingshan, what's the matter?"

    With a cynical smile on Wang Qingshan's face, he cupped his fists and came in: "I've seen Si Cheng, have you heard about it?"

    Ning Zhenzhen looked at him indifferently.

    Wang Qingshan said with a smile: "Sicheng didn't hear about such a big event? Master Fakong prayed for rain outside the east gate, and this rain was done by Master Fakong."

    He pointed his finger towards the sky.

    Zhao Zhihua was surprised and said: "Master Fakong asked for this rain?"

    "It is said that it is so." With a lazy smile on his face, Wang Qingshan exclaimed, "It is really amazing and powerful."

    "And then?" Ning Zhenzhen said indifferently.

    Of course she knew about it.

    Of course she was paying attention to Fakong's affairs, but she didn't go to see it. How could she just desert while on duty?

    And she has full confidence in Fakong, knowing that he will not do something he is not sure of, and once he does it, he is fully sure.

    Wang Qingshan smiled lazily: "Master Fakong is so powerful, if you ask him to do a little favor, won't our case be solved?"

    He chuckled and said, "He can make the rain fall from the sky, so the people on the ground are just a piece of cake to him?"

    Ning Zhen was really annoyed, but his face became more and more flat: "Otherwise, Wang Qingshan, you go to ask him for help?"

    "I¡ª?" Wang Qingshan shook his head and laughed, "I'm not a beauty, how could I get Master Fakong to agree."

    "Then you mean to ask me to beg him?"

    "It's easy for Si Cheng, I believe Master Fakong will not refuse, right?" Wang Qingshan laughed.

    Ning Zhenzhen said indifferently: "You deserve to be beaten again, get out."

    "Si Cheng, am I wrong?" Wang Qingshan smiled lazily, and looked at her cynically: "Instead of exhausting the brothers, why don't you say a word in front of Master Fakong?  .¡±

    Zhao Zhihua Ning Zhenzhen's bright eyes gradually brightened, and he felt that something was wrong, so he quickly smoothed things over: "Brother Wang, it's better not to say a few words, let's go and have a drink."

    He said to push Wang Qingshan.

    However, Wang Qingshan lightly bumped his shoulder, and almost hit him on the head.
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