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- Fakong smiled and continued to flip through the book.
He flipped through the books extremely fast, and he finished a book in the blink of an eye, imprinting it in his mind.
"Is Feitian Temple so powerful?" Standing beside him, Lin Feiyang asked curiously, "Can those women be so fierce?"
"The monastery most similar to the Demon Sect." Fakong shook his head and said, "This name is not for nothing. Feitian Temple is best at the art of planting lotus in fire."
"Is there no trouble?" Lin Feiyang said: "Planting lotus in the fire is just playing with fire. If you are not careful, you will burn yourself?"
"It's inevitable." Fakong said indifferently: "But not many people planted lotuses in the fire failed, so their strength is not bad."
"Alas" Lin Feiyang supported a bookshelf, and sorted out the unevenly placed books by the way: "It's really an eye-opener. To be honest, monk, I also want to become a believer in Feitian Temple!"
Fakong looked at him with a smile.
Lin Feiyang said: "It's not that I want to get a woman, I'm just curious about how far I can do it."
Fakong said: "I heard that once their secret method fails, they will not be able to approach women for life, and they will go crazy when they approach them."
"Forget it then." Lin Feiyang's face changed slightly.
He is not good at women, but occasionally he also finds a woman to adjust his yin and yang, so as not to make troubles in the monastery.
Therefore, I am not envious of the monk Feitian Temple's ability.
He talked about Xu Qingluo: "Monk, is that little girl very talented?"
"If you cultivate it well, you will have a bright future." Fakong nodded slightly: "It may not be impossible to practice your Royal Shadow Manual."
"Impossible!" Lin Feiyang waved his hand.
He smiled complacently: "My Royal Shadow Sutra is a gift from God. Let's put it this way, after the creation of this Royal Shadow Sutra, apart from the patriarch who created it, I am the only one who has practiced it, and there is no other person!"
Fakong smiled.
Fakong spent the whole morning flipping through books, wanting to go through all of these collections. He didn't expect such a declining courtyard to have such a rich collection of books.
Far beyond his imagination.
At noon, Yuansheng came over and asked coldly if he wanted to eat in the temple, Fakong shook his head, and the two went to Guanyun Tower again.
The Guanyun Tower at noon was still lively. When they arrived on the second floor, most of the tables in the restaurant were full.
There was only one table left empty by the window, which looked particularly conspicuous.
Lin Feiyang triumphantly asked Fakong to come over and sit down, and said with a smile, "I have saved money here for a year and bought this place."
Fakong nodded.
He wore a purple gold cassock, moved slowly, and under the curious eyes of everyone, took a sip of wine calmly.
The table was quickly filled with food and wine.
It was Lin Feiyang who came over early to say hello.
He is extremely fast, coming over after one or two flashes, and returning after giving orders.
With enough money, and showing outstanding martial arts, the shopkeeper of Guanyun Tower will of course take good care of him and treat him as a guest.
"Bang!" Suddenly there was a muffled sound.
Everyone was startled and followed the prestige.
However, a tall and strong young man was slapping the table, his face flushed.
The three people at his table were all blushing.
All four of them were slightly drunk, their faces were full of alcohol, and their eyes were full of contempt and disdain, as if they were the boss and God was the second.
The burly young man who patted the table had sparkling eyes and slightly sunken temples, showing a good cultivation.
He suddenly laughed out loud.
The loud laughter was like a bronze bell, which shocked the guests' ears, dazzled and frowned, aroused anger, and of course attracted everyone's attention.
Fakong drank his wine and savored it.
Since I came to Shenjing, among other things, I have really enjoyed the food and wine.
The dishes include both southern and northern dishes, all of which are delicious.
The signboard of the wine name Guanyunlou is called Xianyun Yulu, which is mellow and long.
?It is no wonder that the Guanyun Building is so expensive, but it is so lively, with a constant stream of guests, and there is no need to worry about no one coming.
"Have you heard?" The burly young man glanced at everyone, laughed and said, "A new abbot has come to the King Kong Temple at the east end of Suzaku Avenue!"
Among the guests, there are those with low cultivation, so I dare not provoke him.
A person with a high level of cultivation will not bother to provoke him when he is drunk, so why bother with him when he is drunk.
The burly young man would never dare to be so presumptuous at ordinary times, but at this time, the wine is full of courage, his chest is full of pride, his chest is fierce, and he hasWith leisurely clouds and jade dew.
He looked at them, as if looking at a few naughty children, his gentle eyes revealed solemnity and reproach.
"It really is you!" The burly young man sneered and said, "Why, after being hit by our words, you became angry and wanted to hit someone?"
Fakong waved his hand.
"Crack, clap, clap!"
"Crack, clap, clap!"
Another round of slaps.
At this time, the four people's faces were not only not swollen, but the swelling disappeared.
But the pain is even worse.
The muscles on their faces were distorted, and they gritted their teeth and stared at Fakong: "It's too much bullying, your King Kong Temple is so overbearing, you don't even allow others to say bad things, have you seen it? Have you seen it?! "
Lin Feiyang appeared, stood in front of them, blocked his gaze at Fakong, and stared at them coldly: "You bastard, you don't know your last name after drinking a little wine? What the hell? Dare to let go!"
"It's you!" The four young men glared at Lin Feiyang angrily.
The burly young man sneered, with a sarcasm: "This is the style of your King Kong Temple. If someone tells the truth, you will suppress it like this and revenge like this. It's really crazy!"
"Slapping you a few times is called crazy revenge?" Lin Feiyang said disdainfully: "Squeezing you to death is no different from crushing an ant, only slapping you twice is showing mercy, do you understand, you bastard!"
He stretched out the index finger and thumb of his left hand and pinched it lightly as a demonstration.
The onlookers laughed.
"Hahahahahaha" The burly young man laughed loudly, suppressing the laughter of the crowd: "What a different courtyard of the Vajra Temple, I have learned a lot, take my leave, let's go!"
He turned and left.
Another young man covered his face and shook his head: "How can such a shameless and heartless monastery produce eminent monks? It's ridiculous!"
"Your King Kong Temple is doomed to have no pilgrims. Whoever goes to your temple is really blind!"
"If you fart again, you will be beaten!" Lin Feiyang raised his right palm.
The four of them slipped away without a word.
"Stop!" Lin Feiyang suddenly stopped drinking.
The four stopped abruptly.
"The bill is settled, don't renege on it!" Lin Feiyang snorted.
The four of them are really going to renege on their debts.
Anyway, as soon as they left, the restaurant would have to settle the bill on Lin Feiyang. If Lin Feiyang didn't settle the bill, there would be trouble.
The backstage of Guanyun Building is very hard, it is said that it is a certain prince.
At this moment, being overwhelmed by Lin Feiyang, he could only snort, throw out a piece of silver, squeeze out the watching crowd with his head held high, and stride down the stairs. </div> - 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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