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Text Chapter 836: Bestowing a ring (one more)

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    Just as he was about to speak, a waiter appeared behind him, with his palm on his back, and he let out his inner strength lightly.

    His words were suddenly stuck in his throat, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

    The handsome middle-aged man wanted to turn his head to see who was behind him, but found that his body was stiff and unable to move.

    He secretly gritted his teeth, but his face was calm and calm, showing nothing.

    This is not because his city is deep, but because his acupoints have been sealed, and the muscles on his face cannot move.

    "Ding" A bell rang slowly.

    Fakong, who was motionless with his eyelids slightly closed, slowly opened his eyes.

    Everyone who was watching under the steps suddenly felt strange.

    Following the opening of Fakong's eyes, a huge Buddha statue seemed to slowly float up behind him, standing behind Fakong, with his palms clasped together, looming.

    Although the eyes can't see it, they can feel this giant Buddha.

    ? This huge Buddha statue is about ten feet high, covering the sky and the sun, making myself and the others stand in the shadows.

    The piety and reverence in my heart suddenly surged again, forcing me to bow and salute.

    They are either princes or nobles, high officials of the court, or top martial arts masters, all of them are arrogant and arrogant, and they will not allow themselves to succumb at this time.  .

    If everyone prays, then you can pray. If everyone controls it, but you don't, it will be a shame.

    With the sound of a bell, the sound of chanting in the Daxiong Hall became louder.

    The rhythm of chanting sutras was neither fast nor slow, and the sound spread slowly, spreading to every corner of Lingkong Temple.

    The sound of wooden fish is mixed with the sound of chanting, and it resounds through the entire Lingkong Temple with the sound of chanting.

    After walking down three steps slowly, Fakong stopped, stood still, and looked at Leng Feiqiong calmly.

    Leng Feiqiong stepped up five steps, stood one step below Fakong, and paid a tithe.

    "Let's begin." Fakong said.

    He took out three lit sandalwood sticks from his sleeve and handed them to Leng Feiqiong.

    Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Leng Feiqiong, dressed in plain white house attire, respectfully took the three sandalwood sticks, bowed to the Buddha statue in the Daxiong Hall, then stepped back lightly, and inserted the three sandalwood sticks into the incense burner.

    Then bow and salute.

    The maids and servants next to them were holding four trays, and the maids and servants next to them removed the yellow cloth covered on the trays.

    Two plates are melons and fruits, and two plates are flowers.

    Leng Feiqiong personally carried the four trays into the Daxiong Hall, presented them on the incense table in front of the Buddha statue, and then retreated to Fakong.

    The chanting voices of the six old monks with white beards and eyebrows gradually decreased.

    Fakong turned around and moved toward the Daxiong Palace, then turned around and turned toward the King Kong Temple.

    He said slowly: "In the eighty-eighth year of Daqian Changyou, the 102nd generation disciple of Daxueshan King Kong Temple, Fakong, today holds the Vajra Orthodox Dharma, accepts Leng Feiqiong as a registered disciple, and asks him to lead the practice and keep the precepts at home.  , to get the right result."

    His voice came out slowly, but it remained condensed, lingering in everyone's ears, and then continued to spread out.

    The city of Shenjing is noisy and bustling, and the several streets are full of traffic and bustling.

    Fakong's voice came from Lingkong Temple, spread out, condensed and did not disperse, and spread into the ears of everyone in Shenjing City.

    Even those who were eating and drinking, who were noisy, and who had completely lost their attention to the outside world, were still being heard by this voice.

    Looking down from the sky, Shenjing City fell silent for a moment, and then the noise resumed.

    People inquired one after another what was going on.

    After Fakong finished speaking, he looked at Leng Feiqiong.

    Leng Feiqiong saluted together.

    Fakong took out a wreath made of willow branches from his sleeve, and gently put it on Leng Feiqiong's shiny black hair.

    Leng Feiqiong's hair was loose, like black satin in the sun.

    Fakong withdrew his hands, made a handprint, then made a mudra with his left palm, stretched out his right palm, and pressed lightly on the top of Leng Feiqiong's head.

    Leng Feiqiong closed her eyes immediately, remained motionless, and turned into a white jade statue.

    Everyone's eyes widened.

    They felt that the giant Buddha behind Fakong walked in front of Leng Feiqiong, slowly raised the huge Buddha's palm, and gently pressed it to the top of Leng Feiqiong's head.

    Everyone's eyes were wide open, trying to see clearly what happened, and what this invisible but tangible giant Buddha was going to do.

    Leng Feiqiong's eyebrows suddenly lit up, and then returned to normal.

    Fakong withdrew his palm and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

      "Everyone in the world knows, there's no need for this, right?" Chu Ling snorted.

    Zhou Yu shook his head.

    How can the uncle's actions be unnecessary, there must be a deep meaning, and he may be preparing for the future¡ª¡ª

    Chu Xiong and Empress Leng Feiqiong had already left Lingkong Temple surrounded by guards from the Forbidden Palace.

    The crowd in front of the Daxiong Palace did not disperse.

    People are reluctant to leave.

    They haven't come out of the previous shock, and they want to see if the colossus that appeared behind Fakong just now is real.

    If it is true, what will it look like.

    Then, by the way, we started talking about the giant Buddha.

    When Chuxiong arrived at the imperial garden, there was already the queen mother waiting in the imperial garden, and he couldn't wait to ask about the situation at that time.

    After the queen greeted Leng Feiqiong, the queen mother stared at the ring of willow branches.

    Leng Feiqiong untied it gently and handed it to the Queen Mother.

    The queen mother didn't feel any difference, but the willow branch was full of green, as if it was still alive.

    "Mother, this is blessed with three great Buddha mantras." Leng Feiqiong said with a smile: "Wearing it, you can always keep energetic and healthy. It can be regarded as the master's initiation ceremony."

    "That is indeed a treasure." The queen mother nodded with emotion: "Master is really generous."

    Shenshui is so miraculous, not to mention that those who are blessed with the three Buddha mantras can always maintain good spirits and good health, which is better than any treasure in the world.

    She now realizes that nothing is more important than good health.

    Leng Feiqiong smiled and said: "Unfortunately, it is a gift from the master and cannot be given to others, but it can be lent to the mother for a few days."

    The Queen Mother waved her hands and said with a smile: "My old lady can't take advantage of this."

    Chu Xiong said: "Mother, this is Fei Qiong's filial piety, let's wear it for a few days."

    The Queen Mother shook her head.

    The Queen smiled and said, "Queen Mother, it doesn't matter if you wear it for a few days, let's see what magical effect it has."

    "that's fine." The queen mother still listened to the queen's persuasion, smiling and putting the willow branch ring on the top of the white head.

    Drinking divine water every day made her snow-white hair gradually turn green and began to turn gray. If she continued to drink it, it might turn completely black.

    Footsteps sounded, and a young servant appeared in the imperial garden, and stopped at a distance, waiting aside.

    Chu Xiong waved.

    ?The young and handsome servant came to the small pavilion lightly, cupped his fists and bowed in salute.

    Chu Xiong waved his hand and said, "Have you found out who it is?"

    "Your Majesty, this Master Wu is very hard-spoken, but we investigated and found that the background is not clean, and he may have colluded with Dayun."

    Chu Xiong said: "Let him go."

    "Yes." The young servant immediately agreed, and seeing Chu Xiong wave his hand, he left lightly.
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