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- Fakong got up and paid a tithe: "I have seen the prince."
"Father." Chu Yu cupped his fists.
Chu Xiang strode into the small pavilion, glanced at him lightly, ignored him, and smiled at Fakong: "Master, there is a disturbance."
"My lord, you don't have to be so polite." Fakong smiled.
"Last night was really dangerous. If the master wasn't there, the consequences would be unforeseen" He withdrew his smile and his face was heavy: "This Lin Feiyang is hard to guard against!"
"The prince didn't take him down?"
"His lightness kung fu is astonishing, thirty or forty feet in an instant, and his lightness kung fu alone is not as good as it."
Fakong nodded.
"He is also a strange person, but he assassinated the important officials of the court, and even the prince of Nanxuan. He is really rampant and lawless." Chu Xiang said in a deep voice: "Such a madman, I don't know how much trouble he will cause."
He shook his head: "Relying on miraculous achievements, treating the heroes of the world as nothing, and disregarding the laws of the court, alas, it is really self-destruction."
Farkon nodded.
?There is a miraculous skill that hides in the shadows without a trace, coupled with the extreme lightness kung fu, the advance can be silent, and the retreat can go away freely. It will indeed make people more courageous and eventually lawless.
Don't you know that there is no such easy thing in the world, no matter how powerful a person is, if he loses his awe, he will suffer backlash from heaven and earth.
The more miraculous feats one possesses, the more one must keep them secret and use them to save one's life at critical moments.
But this one is good, he acts recklessly, as if he is afraid that others will not know his skills.
This is setting yourself up as a target.
The world is so big, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and yin and yang interact with each other, there will always be someone who can restrain his martial arts, and sooner or later he will be finished.
Thinking of this, Fakong shook his head.
This is an extremely bad example and should be taken as a warning.
I have the indestructible power of King Kong, but I must not make it known to everyone.
However, it is difficult to cover up the invincibility of King Kong, because it is too strange, so the sword qi still needs to be practiced, and there are a few more killers.
"Master Fakong, Gu has collected some rare Buddhist treasures over the years, would you like to see them?"
Fakong suddenly became interested.
What can enter the eyes of this king of faith is definitely not an ordinary Buddhist weapon.
"Please¡ª!" Chu Xiang said with a smile.
Immediately, his face darkened slightly, and he glanced at Chu Yu lightly: "You follow along."
"Yes, father." Chu Yu was used to his indifference, so he didn't care, and walked out with Fakong.
After three turns and two turns, I passed Yaegong's neat compound and came to a temple.
Red walls and green tiles.
There are nine steps at the entrance of the temple.
Stepping into the gate of the temple, there is an exquisite incense burner in the middle of the courtyard, and the smoke curls up into the sky.
The main north is the Daxiong Hall, and the left and right side halls are the Fawang Hall, the Guanyin Hall and the Sutra Library.
This temple is dozens of times smaller than King Kong Temple and Daleiyin Temple.
The open space in the center of the main hall is only ten meters square, which is a bit narrow, and the hall building is much smaller than that of King Kong Temple and Daleiyin Temple.
But although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.
The tranquility and remoteness of the temple did it.
Fakong knew at a glance that this was made by a famous master, and it was by no means something ordinary craftsmen could do.
? In this monastery, I suddenly feel peaceful, as if I am far away from the troubles of the world and the troubles of the world.
"This is the Buddhist temple built by my wife." Chu Xiang smiled and said, "It's also the place she visits most often."
Last night, the eminent monks who prayed for Buddhist scriptures were just invited away, so it is empty now.
Fakong moved in the direction of the Daxiong Palace.
"Master, come with me." Chu Xiang led him into the Sutra Library.
On the first floor, there are a variety of Buddhist objects.
There are sounding instruments, such as wooden fish, Qingqian, bells, and drums.
There are also personal utensils, golden bowls, Zen sticks, ring knives, and dust whisks.
There are also some jewelry wreaths and the like.
There are also several strings of Buddha beads.
Fakong nodded, his eyes flicked among them without staying.
When Chu Xiang saw it, he took him to the second floor.
The second floor is full of Buddhist scriptures.
However, these Buddhist scriptures are not like those in Daleiyin Temple and Jingang Temple, but placed in boxes and hidden deep.
Fakong stepped forward and opened it.
"Amitabha Sutra", "Avatamsaka Sutra", "Lengyan Sutra", "Prajna Paramita Sutra"
Except for the first "Amitabha Sutra", which was written by Sika Baye, the rest are all silk.??Xin Wang privately communicated with the survivors of the previous dynasty's Dayi.
This is a huge crime.
The emperor neither had an attack nor questioned Xin Wang, as if he had never heard the rumors at all, and people judged from this that the test of Xin Wang might be very difficult to pass.
The emperor's eyes and ears are rare in the world. How could he not know about this rumor, but he didn't question Xin Wang, which is to prevent Xin Wang from defending himself.
If the emperor had an outburst directly, questioned or scolded, the matter would be exposed instead, and if he didn't have an outburst, it would be intriguing.
Chu Jiong cursed while drinking.
But anyone with a little brain knows that this is a rumor.
As the prince of Daqian, the prince, how could it be possible to fornicate the survivors of the Great Yi, it is simply a joke in the world.
However, many people believe it, and it has been spread with nose and eyes.
It's simply outrageous!
What's wrong with this world, the father and the king are dedicated to serving the public, and act with conscience, but they are pushed out and constrained everywhere.
Chu Yan hurriedly stopped him and told him to speak carefully.
"What should I say carefully, brother, I can't talk freely in my own home?"
"Be careful that the walls have ears!"
"Even in front of the emperor's grandfather, I said the same, but anyone with a little brain knows that this is a rumor deliberately spread by people with ulterior motives, just to drive father from the position of admiral of the nine doors, with ulterior motives!"
"Shut up!" Chu Yan lowered his face and stopped drinking.
Chu Jiong was already slightly tipsy from drinking, so he suddenly sobered up after being drunk like this, and he still closed his mouth after muttering a few words.
Chu Yan slowed down his face and voice: "Second brother, you have to believe in the wisdom of the emperor's grandfather, and the father will be fine!"
"I wish." Chu Jiong said resentfully.
He looked at his father's expression, but he didn't look like he was okay.
Fakong shook his head.
As a prince, as long as he does not rebel, he will not be killed, but having an affair with the survivors of the Great Yi is tantamount to rebellion.
This rumor is too poisonous.
But this is not necessarily a rumor.
Thinking of this, he looked up at the sky.
A round of bright moon hangs high, just like the light wheel of the Medicine Buddha Queen, bright and flawless, pure and beautiful.
When he thought of the light wheel, he couldn't help contemplating it.
After the Medicine Buddha, the light wheel is like a mirror.
The power of faith should be around six o'clock, and it can still perform six magical powers.
Tomorrow, it will be eight o'clock.
Two points must be kept, and they are the trump cards for escape.
The remaining six points can be wasted. I don't know if Xu Miaoru can provide faith every day if she doesn't see her. After all, she has more power of faith.
It's just a pity, I'm leaving tomorrow, and it's a big shock that I can't reap the faith anymore. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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