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Seeing that something was wrong, Xu Enzhi hurriedly said, "Teacher, can I still lie to you?"
"I think you are also a fool!" Weng Jingyuan disdainfully.
Xu En knew: "Master, among so many genius doctors, which one cured Qingluo?"
"Hey." Weng Jingyuan had nothing to say.
He absolutely does not believe in supernatural powers.
The martial arts in this world are powerful, but there is no supernatural power at all. They are all tricks and deceiving jokes.
Xu Enzhi shook his head helplessly, and smiled embarrassedly at Fakong.
"Poor monk Fakong, I have met Lord Weng."
"Don't dare." Weng Jingyuan clasped his fists lightly.
Fakong didn't take it seriously, and took out a piece of plain paper from his arms. There were three characters on the paper, which were exactly the three characters that appeared in the wordless Buddhist scriptures.
"Master Weng, do you know if you don't know?"
Weng Jingyuan looked intently, and his eyes were firmly attached to the paper, and he could not move away. The indifference on his face quickly dissipated and turned into concentration.
Fakong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Sure enough, we found the right person, this Weng Jingyuan recognized these three characters.
Xu Enzhi stared at Weng Jingyuan.
The middle-aged beautiful woman looked at Fakong with a smile, waved to Xu Enzhi, got up and walked quietly to the nearby yard.
Xu Enzhi walked past lightly, so as not to disturb Weng Jingyuan, and followed the middle-aged beautiful woman through the Moon Gate to the courtyard next to her.
Fakong held the plain paper and remained motionless.
Weng Jingyuan got up slowly, stared at the three words, and approached them step by step until they were about to paste them.
"Master Weng!" Fakong shouted softly.
This soft drink sounded like thunder in Weng Jingyuan's mind.
Weng Jingyuan shuddered, and his bright eyes quickly dimmed, as if he had suddenly consumed a lot of energy and felt instantly haggard.
Fakong put away the plain paper and cast a heart-purifying spell.
Weng Jingyuan felt the cold spring pouring into his mind, and he was refreshed for an instant, and his gloomy eyes regained their brilliance.
He let out a long sigh of relief, shook his head and said with emotion: "What a powerful prayer."
Fakong was refreshed: "Prayer?"
"The prayers handed down from ancient times are words in mythology, and they were used by ancient people to pray."
Fakong raised his brows: "Does Master Weng know this article?"
"These three characters are called Xingyunbuyu Curse."
"Um¡ª¡ª?"
"Do you think I made a mistake?" Weng Jingyuan chuckled, shook his head and said, "It's clearly three words, but why did I say five?"
"I also ask Mr. Weng to clarify."
"In ancient times, there were very few words. In the later period, there were more and more words, so you understand?"
"I see."
Farkon nodded.
Weng Jingyuan said with a smile: "Sure enough, you are worthy of being the master abbot with a good understanding. I have told many people about this, but they don't understand it at all."
Fakong smiled.
In fact, this is related to his experience.
In this world, the dynasties have changed, and the characters have not changed much. Even the ancient Chinese are only written differently.
Unlike previous lives, classical Chinese and modern Chinese are completely different, so he can understand that the number of words will change.
And people in this world don't have this concept.
A brand-new concept often needs to break the original concept before it can be accepted. The stronger the original concept is, the harder it is to break and the more unacceptable it is.
Fakong said: "Master Ignorant, can you read all the prayers?"
"Hmm" Weng Jingyuan stroked his beard and smiled proudly: "If you say everything, I dare not boast, but most of them are still understandable. After all, there are only five or six hundred prayers, so it's not difficult, but if you want to understand their meaning, It takes a lot of effort.¡±
?Because there are few words but rich meanings, the two prayers combined may have several meanings.
It needs to be judged according to the upper and lower contexts.
But sometimes there is no context, and it is difficult to judge.
He has suffered a lot.
"I want to learn prayers, can Master Weng teach it?"
"Yes." Weng Jingyuan readily agreed: "It's rare that people in the world are still interested in prayers. It's useless to read prayers. I don't see many of them in my life. It's just for leisure and ambition. It's good to pass the time."
Fakong shook his head and said: "For Mr. Weng, maybe this prayer is not important, but for the poor monk who practiced like this?, Are you disappointed? "
"A Niang¡ª!" The middle-aged beautiful woman said coquettishly, "The children are here."
"You girl." The old lady squinted at her and snorted, "Anyway, I know you think I'm bullying Jing Yuan."
The middle-aged beautiful woman smiled at Fakong embarrassedly: "Thank you, master."
Fakong Heshi smiled.
Xu Enzhi smiled and said, "Congratulations, ancestor!"
He smiled proudly at Weng Jingyuan: "Men, student, I didn't lie, did I?"
"You little monkey, are you angry with your master again?" The old lady said, "Look at his stinky face."
"Hehe, it's really nothing, I just participated in the teacher's book, and the teacher has always kept a grudge in his heart." Xu Enzhi said with a smile: "Actually, this is for the good of the master, so as not to be implicated by me."
"Bastard!" Weng Jingyuan glared at him.
The old lady waved her hand: "Stand back, I have something to say to the master."
"Mom, you just woke up, you should take a good rest"
"Go, go." The old lady waved impatiently.
The three of them had no choice but to retreat from the Moon Gate to another courtyard, leaving only the old lady and Fakong in the vestibule.
Fakong looked at the old lady.
Although the old lady's face was wrinkled, her eyes were still bright, staring at Fakong: "Master, I have something to ask."
"About Lord Weng?"
"Xiao'er and his wife haven't had any children since they lost their nannies. It's because of a blow that they have a physical problem, and they can't do it anymore." The old lady shook her head: "I have invited famous doctors and taken a lot of tonics, but it still doesn't work."
Fakong nodded and closed his eyes.
Forming seals with both hands, cast the Rejuvenation Curse and the Purification Curse on Weng Jingyuan and the middle-aged beautiful woman respectively.
He scattered his handprints and opened his eyes: "The Buddha mantra has been cast on the couple."
"Thank you, master!" The old lady gave a deep salute.
Fakong accepted this gift calmly.
It was not an exaggeration to save her life.
"Bastard, come here!" The old lady shouted loudly.
The three of them appeared from the moon gate.
Weng Jingyuan looked puzzled, looked at Fakong, then at the old lady.
"Have you felt the master's supernatural power?"
"It's really amazing." Weng Jingyuan couldn't deny the changes in his body, and he was rapidly becoming stronger.
It has been empty all the time, as if the feeling of going to the empty building is disappearing rapidly, instead a vigorous force is being generated and rushing in the body.
The middle-aged beautiful woman also looked at Fakong in amazement: "The master also performed supernatural powers on me?"
The old lady said: "I begged the master to show it to you two, thank the master very much, don't know what is good or bad! ? - 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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