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    After a while, Lin Feiyang appeared across from him in a flash, sat down, shook his head with a sullen face: "They haven't met anyone."

    Fakong smiled: "Forget it, and ignore her."

    Lin Feiyang gritted his teeth and said, "Abbot, this feeling is really bad enough. We were plotted against."

    Fakong has supernatural powers, so he should be plotting against others, so when is it someone else's turn to plot against himself?

    This is really embarrassing.

    Xu Qingluo blinked her big eyes and looked at Fakong curiously.

    Fakong shook his head: "Now Shenjing City has a lot of masters from all over the world. The situation is tense. It is indeed a good time to fish in troubled waters."

    "Master, if there is one, there are two. If it happens twice, it will really damage Master's reputation."

    "Um."

    "Who the hell is that?" Xu Qingluo asked.

    Fanning said: "Brother, don't these people just happen to appear?"

    "Faning, you are too naive, how can there be such a coincidence?" Lin Feiyang snorted, "This is to provoke the abbot on purpose."

    Fakong laughed and said, "It's rare for you to be smart once."

    Lin Feiyang snorted: "It's really annoying. I don't think you, abbot, should be so merciful. Human beings are the worst thing to save."

    He doesn't like people at all.

    ? If you save a dog, the dog will always be grateful and close, but if you save a person, it may turn around and seek revenge.

    Human hearts are greedy and human nature is selfish.

    Fakong smiled.

    His point of view is actually similar to that of Lin Feiyang. It is better to save dogs than to save people. Each has its own destiny, and each has its own destiny. There is no need to save others.

    Xu Qingluo said: "Uncle Lin, Master saved people, and I didn't expect them to be grateful or helpful."

    "Then why save people?"

    "Let's practice." Xu Qingluo said with a smile: "Cure them, and Master's Buddha mantra has also been improved. The improved Buddha mantra is more powerful. Once we are in danger, Master can also save us."

    Lin Feiyang looked at Fakong in surprise: "It turned out to be like this?"

    Xu Qingluo stuck out her tongue: "Master, have I revealed the secret, these things can't be said, can I?"

    Fakong smiled and shook his head: "You"

    He understood Xu Qingluo's thoughts.

    Breaking through this can calm everyone's resentment and anger without affecting everyone's mood.

    Because there is nothing to ask for, there will be no resentment or anger.

    Although Xu Qingluo's statement is not entirely correct, but most of it is correct, the whole idea is correct.

    The goal of saving people is not pure, not compassion, but for the believers, for the power of faith, and for merit.

    So it doesn't matter if others repay you or not, as long as you can firmly believe in yourself, you will be satisfied.

    ?People who often fall into the abyss and get rescued by themselves will develop firm belief and dependence on themselves, which is beyond their control.

    Lin Feiyang said: "Abbot, can't you see the supernatural powers clearly?"

    "It's a woman." Fakong said.

    He recalled what he had seen earlier in his mind.

    This woman is graceful and elegant, her body is like a willow branch, and she is graceful and graceful when she walks.

    A pair of charming big eyes, a straight nose, and a small cherry mouth of the right size, can be described as charming, and I feel pity for it.

    Can arouse any man's desire for protection.

    The reason why the three strong men wanted to expose Fakong was because they saw the woman and heard her voice, and unknowingly aroused the desire to protect them, so they came over to expose them, and tried to see if they could heal their injuries.

    This injury is very weird and weird. After seeing several genius doctors, they were helpless.

    After they checked, they found that he was not injured. The so-called injury was probably their own illusion.

    It is the wound of self-knowledge, which has actually healed. You only need to admit this in your heart, and the wound will disappear.

    But they can clearly feel the existence of this injury, and it will recur. Every midnight, they will feel unbearable pain, tossing and turning, and unable to sleep.

    So they are sure that their injury has not healed, otherwise, how could it be such a severe attack, and it will become more and more severe.

    They feel that their life is not long.

    Therefore, I both hate and long for Fakong.

    They hate liars, and hope that Fakong is not a liar. If they can't expose him, he will be a real monk and he will be able to cure his illness!

    And another skinny old man.

    ?I'm sure there's something else.

    Xu Qingluo walked around on Li Ying's table, whispering: "Why didn't Sister Li come again? Did something happen again?"

    Fakong smiled.

    "Master, is she from Kunshan Shengjiao?"

    "It's hard to say." Fakong still couldn't make a conclusion.

    After all, I have not seen it with my own eyes, but just observed it with my mind.

    It doesn't look like this, but not everyone in the Kunshan Holy Cult practices certain secret techniques.

    This woman does not seem to have practiced the Jade Blood Transformation Art, but this cannot be regarded as the criterion for judging disciples of the Kunshan Sacred Cult.

    "I'm getting more and more curious." Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Then Master, take a look at me, will you be influenced by her?"

    Fakong shook his head.

    He would watch it twice a day, once in the morning and once in the evening. Xu Qingluo was not in danger, and there was no special encounter.

    While speaking, Li Ying and his party came flutteringly.

    Li Ying was still wearing a black shirt, which made her skin as white as jade, and her face was a little paler than usual.

    Fakong frowned.

    Surprised, Xu Qingluo went up to meet her and took Li Ying's hand: "Sister Li, you are injured."

    The tentacles were cold, like ice cubes. It was obvious that the blood was damaged and he suffered serious injuries.

    Li Ying smiled and said indifferently, "A little injury."

    "Who can hurt you, Sister Li?" Xu Qingluo asked curiously.

    She knew that Li Ying's martial arts were extremely high, even if he was not a great master, he was extremely powerful in combat and had outstanding swordsmanship.

    Li Ying said: "It's nothing, Qingluo, come and have dinner with me."

    She clapped her palms together and gave a tithe to Fakong.

    Fakong smiled and returned the courtesy.

    "Okay." Xu Qingluo nodded.

    She took advantage of the opportunity and sat next to Li Ying.

    Zhou Yang looked at Fakong.

    Fakong smiled and said nothing, noncommittal.

    Zhou Yang lowered his voice: "Master, don't you care about Senior Sister?"

    "Let her go." Fanning said.

    Zhou Yu lowered his voice: "Eat your meal!"

    She knew that Xu Qingluo was looking for news.

    Zhou Yang curled his lips unconvinced.

    No matter how beautiful and kind Li Ying is, she is a disciple of Can Tiandao after all, one of the six ways of the Demon Sect, an enemy rather than a friend.

    But the uncle didn't care, and Xu Qingluo didn't care, so I really didn't know what to say.

    After eating, the three of Li Ying left in a hurry.

    Xu Qingluo returned to Fakong and said in a low voice: "Master, Cantian Dao and Xue Ping Dao are fighting, and it seems that Chenghai Dao and Diaoyue Dao are also fighting, and the remaining two are probably fighting too. They Demon Sect  The six realms are at war with each other.?
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