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Main Text Chapter 255 Miao Yun (Part 2)

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    "Hey!" Lin Feiyang curled his lips and said, "Just staring at such a golden bowl, can you become a first-class product?"

    Fanning also had an expression of disbelief.

    But he was kind and didn't say it out loud.

    Lin Feiyang didn't care: "Old monk, you can really fool around. If you stare at such a golden bowl, you can become a first-grade one, so what kind of skills do you practice? Then how did the owner of this golden bowl lose the golden bowl? First-grade!"

    "What do you know!" Old monk Huiling said angrily, "Xiao Linzi, you are just a frog in the well, you don't understand anything, and you think you understand it quite well."

    "The old monk, tell me, how can you become a first-class product?"

    "If Yipin can be clearly stated, then it is not Yipin!" Old monk Huiling said triumphantly: "You can only feel it, but you can't explain it in words, do you understand?"

    "don't know."

    "Deadwood!"

    "Old monk, you are just talking nonsense." Lin Feiyang was not convinced: "Tell me, if I stare at this golden bowl, can it be a first-class product?"

    "The thing you practice is not in the same way as us." The old monk Huiling waved his hand: "It's better for you to comprehend it yourself. I guess, you have no hope in this life, so you should give up!"

    "Old monk, you are holding a grudge and hitting me on purpose, don't you!" Lin Feiyang snorted: "Small belly!"

    "It doesn't matter whether I have a small stomach or a small stomach, anyway, you don't want to be a first-class product!"

    "Just holding a grudge!"

    "I can't enter the first grade!"

    "Grudge!"

    "I can't enter the first grade!"

    The two stared at each other, and you said something to me.

    Fakong stared at the golden bowl, Xu Qingluo also stared at it, Fanning and Zhou Yang master and apprentice also stared curiously.

    Let's see how mysterious this golden bowl is.

    The old monk Huiling is not very reliable in his work, but he has a high level of cultivation and a strong vision. It is absolutely impossible for him to praise a golden bowl for no reason.

    But they just can't see its beauty.

    Xu Qingluo simply visualized in her mind, but she couldn't visualize it anyway, and blinked her big eyes: "Master, there is indeed something weird."

    Fakong looked at her.

    Xu Qingluo said: "I can't visualize it in my mind."

    Fakong closed his eyes and tried to visualize, but the visualization came out without hindrance, but he felt a faint charm.

    Xu Qingluo saw that Fakong kept his eyes closed, thinking that Fakong was trying to contemplate, so he asked softly: "Master, is it?"

    "Look carefully, and then try to visualize."

    "Okay." Xu Qingluo agreed, staring at the golden bowl carefully, from top to bottom, from top to bottom, from left to right, then got up and lay down on the mouth of the bowl, saw the prayer inside, and couldn't help but read in a low voice  :"Reborn curse¡­¡­"

    She also knows prayers.

    Fakong taught her by the way, and she had memorized it with her photographic memory. Now she saw the above prayer and read it out.

    But after reading the name, the rest could not be read, as if there was an invisible force stopping her.

    She opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

    Fakong closed his eyes and said: "Your strength is still weak, so don't read it by force, lest you hurt yourself."

    "Yes, Master." Xu Qingluo agreed.

    Now she can conclude that this golden bowl is really extraordinary.

    There is actually a prayer.

    Is this an ancient thing?

    No wonder the ancestors cherished it so much.

    She glanced at the old monk Huiling who was still stumbling with Lin Feiyang, and said with a smile: "Old ancestor, do you recognize the words on it?"

    "Do you know it?"

    "Hee hee" Xu Qingluo chuckled, closed her eyes and stopped talking.

    The old monk Huiling immediately ignored the quarrel with Lin Feiyang, stared at the prayer, and finally shook his head.

    He remembered the words that Fakong wrote to himself at the beginning, which were very similar to these words. He recommended Weng Jingyuan, and Fakong went to find Weng Jingyuan.

    It seems that he has learned this character and passed it on to Xiao Qingluo.

    His heart itches like a cat scratching.

    Look at Xu Qingluo from time to time.

    But Xu Qingluo closed her big eyes and remained motionless, as if she had fallen into a state of tranquility, so he didn't want to disturb her.

    Zhou Yang felt bored after watching it for a while, so he stopped watching it altogether.

    Fanning didn't think there was any mystery.

    Although his aptitude is high, his cultivation level is not enough, and it will take time for him to touch the mysteries of it.pine.

    Sitting beside her were two court ladies in colorful clothes.

    They are all fourteen or fifteen years old, with childishness still remaining on their faces, and they are gently fanning her.

    In this late autumn, the coolness is overwhelming, and the beautiful woman feels that she is in the scorching midsummer, but still feels hot.

    "Ninth Brother." She nodded slightly, and said lazily, "I won't get up to salute."

    "You, that's all you're talking about." Chu Xiang said angrily, "What kind of gift are we brothers and sisters, who just got sick?"

    "Well, I just came here." The fifteenth princess Chu Ling said lazily: "I'm used to it."

    "Look at this." Chu Xiang carefully took out the Rejuvenation Curse from his arms, and handed it to Chu Ling.

    Chu Ling beckoned.

    A little maid next to her put down her fan, took the Rejuvenation Curse and handed it to Chu Ling.

    Chu Ling stretched out his slender hand to catch it, and glanced at it a few times: "Is it a Buddha mantra? Well, the rejuvenation mantra?"

    "Sister Fifteen, you actually know the Curse of Rejuvenation."

    "It is said that the rejuvenation mantra of the divine monk Fakong is very miraculous and cured a serious illness." Chu Ling smiled lightly, and said lightly: "I have made great contributions to Brother Nine."

    "You know this too?"

    "I overheard it when my father was chatting with my queen." Chu Ling said, "I am a dying person, so they have nothing to hide."

    "Don't talk nonsense, there is nothing to die!" Chu Xiang felt a little sour in his heart, and glared at her angrily: "Since you know Master Fakong's rejuvenation mantra, it will be easy to handle. If you recite this mantra carefully, it may have miraculous effects."

    He glanced at the two little maids.

    Chu Ling gently waved her plain hand: "Xing Xiaoyue, you all step back."

    "Yes, princess." The two little maids retreated respectfully.

    Immediately, only Chu Xiang and Chu Ling were left in the vestibule.

    Chu Xiang approached and lowered his voice: "Sister Fifteen, Master Fakong's blessing ceremony will be held in three days. I will take you there quietly, and Master Fakong will surely cure your illness."

    "Ninth brother" Chu Ling showed a faint mockery, as if mocking his own fate: "I am not sick, but a serious illness and a serious injury.  Medicine can cure it."

    "Hush¡ª¡ª! Keep your voice down!Haven't you heard of Master Fakong's rejuvenation curse?" Chu Xiang lowered his voice: "You should know that Master Fakong's rejuvenation curse is magical.  Cured."

    "The rejuvenation spell can cure diseases, I know that, it can cure injuries"

    "Fifteen sister!" Chu Xiang was anxious: "Will you listen to me?"

    "Of course Brother Nine must listen to what he says."

    "Then do as I say!" Chu Xiang lowered his voice and said, "I will definitely cure you!"

    "Ninth Brother"

    "Stop talking!" Chu Xiang said: "Your sister-in-law's illness and that of Princess Jingbei were incurable, but Master Fakong couldn't help it! The same is true for your illness, Master Fakong  It can be cured!"

    "Okay." Seeing that he was in a hurry, Chu Ling knew that his temper was on the rise, and he couldn't stand up at this time.

    "Okay, it's settled like this, recite and recite this mantra of rejuvenation, don't lose this piece of paper."

    "Ninth Brother, I have already memorized the Rejuvenation Curse."

    In order to cure my illness, I have thought of all kinds of methods. I heard the magic of Fakong's rejuvenation mantra, and I also found this mantra, and I have recited it for more than ten days.

    Unfortunately, it has been ineffective, so I gave up.

    "This piece of paper is very important." Chu Xiang lowered his voice: "Don't throw it away, it's a talisman."

    "Yes." Chu Ling lazily agreed.
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