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- The middle-aged man in the purple robe obviously had a grudge against Master Yuan Zhi, did he know that Master Yuan Zhi was dead?
He played back the previous situation in his mind.
After repeated observations, if it is concluded that this person really does not know, then he really came to Master to realize his wisdom.
Diaoyue Roadseek Master Yuanzhi
He easily thought of Tang Yueyan.
Thinking of Tang Yueyan, he thought of the hands and feet he had made on the string of Buddhist beads.
The tenth layer of the Qingxin Mantra reveals all kinds of mysteries.
The prayer beads blessed with the mantra of clearing the heart are a space mark.
Shenzutong can find it at any time.
Tianyantong can find it at any time.
Tianertong and He Xintong can also find it at any time.
And Tang Yueyan and Yang Ying have always been together, so if you can find the Buddhist beads, you can find Tang Yueyan, and if you find Tang Yueyan, you can find Yang Ying.
Yang Ying Bingxue is smart and clever, and she is also the young master of the cruel world, so she can't be too vigilant.
The so-called know yourself and the enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles.
If it weren't for the fact that only a little faith was credited every day, he would have opened his Tianyantong to see what Yang Ying was doing.
at dusk.
The setting sun traced the dark clouds in the sky to Phnom Penh.
Xiaguang dyed the lake water into a piece of red, like red silk and satin swaying.
Lin Feiyang returned in time, put his head down to finish dinner first, and while sitting in the Yingxin Pavilion for dinner, he told the news that Shenjing had inquired about.
King Xin has collected all the grain from Shisanfu and Shenjing into the Jimin Warehouse, and began to open the grain warehouse for disaster relief.
More than 200 officials were sent to prisons. Suddenly, the prisons of the Ministry of Punishment in Shenjing were overcrowded and not enough.
"Alas" Lin Feiyang shook his head and kept clicking his tongue: "It's really cruel, this is determined to seek death."
"Your Majesty Xin did a great job." Fanning looked admiring.
"I think he is a broken pot." Lin Feiyang curled his lips: "It's just a risk of life."
Fa Kong changed the topic: "What about the news from the Demon Sect?"
"Oh, Shenjing is also talking about it now, and he greatly appreciates the Six Paths of the Demon Sect." Lin Feiyang snorted and said: "The Cantian Dao, the Yueyue Dao, the Snow Ping Dao, the Chuiyun Dao and the Chenghai Dao are all big victories. It's just Ye Yu who can't do it, and loses."
"Ye Yu Dao actually lost?" Fanning asked in surprise.
Lin Feiyang pursed his lips and said: "I'm careless, I must have relied on my amazing body skills and didn't pay attention to the opponent. How could I know that they ran into Wufengmen. Wufengzhang is very weird and caught them off guard."
Ye Yudao's movement skills are strange and silent, although not as good as his own Yuying Zhenjing, it is also the world's top lightness kungfu.
? Night rain and night rain, the body method is like the night rain sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.
"It's a pity." Fanning shook his head.
Lin Feiyang laughed.
He is the least likely to see someone recklessly relying on his body skills, although he often uses his body skills to mess around.
"Monk, the situation is not quite right now. The Demon Sect has become a famous and decent school, but the Daxueshan Sect has been ridiculed and disdainful." Lin Feiyang looked at Fakong who had been silent and chewing slowly.
Fakong smiled.
Lin Feiyang said: "I heard from an old guy in Guanyun Building that someone is behind the push."
"Yes." Fakong nodded.
"Do you want me to make a move?" Lin Feiyang was gearing up, and smiled triumphantly: "Damn the six ways of the Demon Sect!"
Fakong shook his head.
These things are big troubles, and what I should care about is my own cultivation.
Since the opening of the mind eye, the progress has been rapid, and now the range of the mind eye has expanded to two kilometers.
More importantly, the mind's eyes are not just the eyes, it has begun to connect with other senses, and now it can also hear.
It's amazing to think about it.
Sitting in the kiosk and closing your eyes, you can see and hear everything within a radius of two kilometers.
Although this is not as good as supernatural powers, it has its own advantages.
The advantage is that you don't need to consume faith power, and you can cast the Buddha's mantra remotely.
The two-kilometer range not only covers the entire King Kong Temple, but even covers the King Kong Peak.
He could see a group of Dayong masters rushing towards the summit of King Kong Peak in the sunset.
Fakong was taken aback for a moment.
There were hundreds of this group of Dayong masters, rushing towards the summit of Vajra Peak like a tide.
Revenge came so fast!
The four uncles of Yuanfeng leaped from the futon.??He was about to use the fixing spell again, when he suddenly concentrated, all his attention fell on an old man.
An old man came slowly from the foot of the mountain on the other side of King Kong Peak.
He was wearing a green robe, with a slender figure and a clear appearance. He was about sixty years old, and he was walking slowly with his beard stroked.
The green robe is fluttering, and he is as straightforward as a scholar.
As soon as he saw the old man in green robe, he immediately raised a warning sign.
?Since stepping into the Shenyuan Realm and the Vajra Immortality Divine Art stepping into the second level, there has been no warning signs for a long time.
It is because there are not many masters who can threaten their own lives.
Now as soon as he sees this old man in green robe, the warning sign rises. Obviously, this old man is not only a second rank, but probably a first rank.
His mind is slightly condensed.
The originally shielded light was opened.
The world in front of me suddenly became magnificent, and everything was shining, especially those masters of Dayong and King Kong Temple who were fighting, their light was like a flame.
The master sword wielders of Dayong were shrouded in green flames.
Da Yong's master knife holders were shrouded in red flames.
The masters of King Kong Temple were shrouded in golden light.
But the green robed old man did not have luster on his body, only a white light behind his head, like a bright moon.
Much like the halo in the void of my own mind.
Observe the white light wheel carefully.
Unlike the light wheel in the void of my mind, it is milky white, while my own light wheel is more like colorless and transparent.
"Yipin!" Fakong murmured.
Fan Ning was sitting beside him, upon hearing this, he hurriedly asked, "Brother, what grade?"
Fakong looked solemn, shook his head, and continued to observe with his eyes closed.
Dayong unexpectedly dispatched a first-rank master. He did not expect to meet a first-rank master under such circumstances.
What about King Kong Temple?
Under the observation of the mind's eye, he saw the situation of the entire Vajra Temple.
Nearly a hundred monks were chanting scriptures in the Daxiong Hall of King Kong Temple, but they didn't stop because of the shouts outside.
Inside the dining hall, it was steaming, and a group of monks were very busy.
In the martial arts field, more than two hundred monks are practicing.
In the Arhat Hall, more than a hundred monks are arranging their clothes, putting on a strong suit, and fastening their belts and sleeves.
In the Yaowang Courtyard, the monks are immersed in making medicines. The Jinchuang medicines are prepared one by one, and the healing pills are rubbed and put into bottles.
In the tower forest of King Kong Temple.
In the southeast corner stood several blank steles. In the middle of the steles, an old monk who was carving the steles slowly put down his hammer and chisel and stood up slowly.
His bright eyebrows were like frost, and his face was covered with wrinkles like chrysanthemums. His old age seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind.
Fakong's attention was immediately attracted. I saw the white light wheel slowly lighting up behind his head.
One product!
An inexplicable feeling of high spirits surged in Fakong's heart.
On the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion, an old monk was dozing off with a Buddhist scripture in one hand, sitting in an arhat chair in front of the window.
The old monk had a childish face with white hair, and he was very sleepy.
The Buddhist scriptures have slipped onto his lap.
He slowly opened his eyes, raised his head to look in the direction of King Kong Peak, and let out a sigh.
He picked up the Buddhist scriptures on his knees, closed them, and gently placed them on the table.
He slowly stood up from the arhat chair.
The white light wheel slowly lights up at the back of the head.
Fakong became more and more excited.
Another one!
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