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Main Text Chapter 86 Provocation (Part 1)

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    Fakong felt that it was more luxurious than Xinwangfu.

    Prince Xin's Mansion advocates tidiness and frugality, and is far less luxurious than this.

    It seems that Xu Miaoru spent a lot of thought to get this batch of utensils specially.

    However, with such a fiddle, it is indeed a completely different style.

    "How is it, monk?" Lin Feiyang called from a distance, skimmed across the lake and landed in the small pavilion, stretched out his arms triumphantly, and gestured: "Have you changed your look?"

    "It's a mess." Fakong said.

    Lin Feiyang smiled and said, "Is this too unpleasant? Is it Fanning?"

    Fanning was squatting by the lake to wash his fat hands.

    When Xu Miaoru and the others came over, he was busy in the medicine garden and didn't come to join in the fun.

    He is still a little tender-faced, he will feel nervous and cramped when he sees strangers, and he will not meet outsiders unless he can meet them.

    Fakong didn't force him either.

    Thin skin needs to be tempered slowly, but it is not a bad problem, it will get better slowly, don't be too hasty.

    "Brother, is this okay?" Fanning was a little worried: "The master will probably scold someone if he sees it."

    "What is there to scold?" Lin Feiyang was puzzled: "We didn't buy it ourselves, it was a gift from someone else, so it can't be used?"

    "For those who become monks, it is good to have nothing outside of your mind, no obstacles and no stagnation."

    "Nonsense." Lin Feiyang said angrily: "No hindrance, no delay, so what's the fun in living?"

    "The fun lies in the practice, and foreign objects will affect the concentration and delay the practice."

    "False." Lin Feiyang curled his lips.

    Fakong smiled and said: "Since there is nothing outside the mind, no hindrance and no stagnation, then it doesn't matter what the external object is, just change it if you change it."

    "Master, he"

    "It's okay." Fakong said with a smile: "Master really wants to scold me, I will accept it, and besides, Master will not come over."

    Every time it is just sending Faen over, Huinan will never come over, to show that he has drawn a clear line with Yuan Zhi, and will never forgive Yuan Zhi.

    Other people in the temple are not allowed to come.

    However, Fawu was scolded by Huinan, and others dare not listen to him.

    "That's right." Lin Feiyang breathed a sigh of relief, and glared at Fanning: "Faning, you're just too timid, you're afraid of this and that, what's the fun of living!"

    Fanning shook his head disapprovingly.

    People have to be in awe, it is very inappropriate to be as bold as Lin Feiyang.

    Fakong said: "It's time for you to practice hard, start today, practice against Fanning."

    "He¡ª?" Lin Feiyang squinted at Faning disdainfully, and said twice, "I don't want to bully him."

    Fanning smiled.

    "Really want to fight?" Lin Feiyang snorted, "I'm afraid I'll beat you to tears!"

    "Brother Lin, let's see who cries!" Fanning laughed.

    "Walk!"

    "please¡ª¡ª!"

    The two jumped out of the small pavilion, tapped their toes on the lake, and jumped to the martial arts training ground in the middle of a flower garden in the valley.

    "Bang bang bang bang"

    "Ah, you kid is so cunning!"

    "Brother Lin, admit defeat?"

    "Come again!"

    Fakong took a sip of tea and looked in the direction of Shenjing outside the valley¡ª¡ª

    At noon.

    Outside Prince Xin's Mansion, eight guards were divided into two rows at the gate, holding their long swords in their hands, with a fierce aura, staring at the people passing by.

    Treat everyone as a stimulus and jump on it at any time.

    The people who came and went had no choice but to speed up and pass by in a hurry.

    "Squeak¡ª¡ª!"

    The gate of Prince Xin's Mansion opened slowly.

    Eight bearers, busy in the world, carried the green woolen sedan chairs straight in, and stopped outside the hall.

    Chu Yu stepped forward and opened the car curtain: "Mother, we're here."

    Wearing a plain blue and white shirt, Xu Miaoru gracefully got out of the green woolen sedan chair with the support of Xiao Xing Xiaotao, and saw Prince Xin Chu Xiang standing at the steps outside the hall.

    Chu Xiang was dressed in a brocade robe, and his figure was as tall and straight as a spear.

    His handsome face was tense, dignified.

    "My lord." Xu Miaoru smiled sweetly, bright as a spring flower.

    Chu Xiang's originally tense and handsome face burst into a smile: "Ma'am!Finally back!"

    He held out his hand.

    Xiao Xing and Xiao Tao stepped back.

    ? Xu Miaoru handed over the jade hand and let Chu XiangWith a loud sound, Fa Wu floated down into the small pavilion.

    He looked up at Fa Wu, looked up and down a few times, and said with a smile: "It seems that the younger brother is not doing well."

    Fa Wu looked haggard, as if he hadn't slept for days and nights.

    Presumably it's because I haven't been able to sleep well these days.

    "Alas" Fa Wu sighed dejectedly, wiped his face, and sat down at the stone table: "I can't sleep."

    "Having nightmares?"

    "Yes." Fa Wu hesitated and nodded.

    Fakong could see that he was lying, not having a nightmare.

    He left the rocking chair, came to the stone table, and sat opposite Fa Wu.

    "Guilty?"

    ""

    "Brother, your choice is correct. The two senior brothers are already dead, and it won't help if you try your best. The most important thing is to keep yourself useful. If you do it, you will be a hero in the temple." Fakong said warmly.

    He saw the situation at that time with his own eyes, and knew that Fawu's approach was the most correct, not only not wrong, but also perfect.

    If it was another person, even with Fawu's level of cultivation, he would not be able to escape the murderous hands of Monk Yuande.

    Fa Wu has a very high talent for fighting and is a born hero.

    ?When encountering a big scene, facing a critical moment of life and death, he will perform extraordinaryly, and when he encounters a strong, he will become stronger. Such a person is born a big man and has the attributes of a hero.

    But others don't know the situation at that time, it is difficult to imagine the crisis at that time, and they often doubt him involuntarily.

    Did he take advantage of the fact that Faji Faxiang was killed and escaped?

    Or, did Faji Faxiang desperately cover him and sacrifice his life to save him?

    People's hearts always tend to think in the dark side. If they don't think about the first point, they will also think about the second point, and then they will secretly blame him.

    As the strongest martial artist among the three, he should be the one who sacrificed his life to cover Faji and Faxiang's escape.

    I am afraid that Fawu will also secretly doubt himself and blame himself.

    If the cultivation base is stronger, if the reaction is faster, will it be able to stop Monk Yuande and give Senior Brother Faji Faxiang a chance to escape?

    "Alas" Fawu sighed again.

    The original enlightenment of the law was high-spirited and high-spirited, but the current enlightenment of the law is depressed and listless.

    Fakong formed a mudra with his hands and cast a heart-purifying spell.

    His current Qingxin Mantra has reached the seventh level, which can dispel despair, but unfortunately it is not yet the eighth level, and there is no way to dispel guilt.

    As soon as the heart-clearing mantra was cast, Fa Wu was refreshed, and said with a wry smile, "It's useless."

    "Junior Brother Fawu, no one doubts your character. The two senior brothers, Faji and Faxiang, have already gone to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss." Fakong said warmly, "If you can avenge them, that's enough."

    "Revenge?" Fa Wu shook his head and smiled wryly: "My cultivation base is too low."

    "Third grade, it's not low."

    "That guy has a super second grade." Fa Wu said in a low voice: "I suspect that he will soon reach the first grade."

    Fakong said: "It's the pinnacle of the second rank."

    Gu Xinxian, the Benlei Divine Sword, is the second-rank, and holding the Benlei Divine Sword, can be regarded as the pinnacle of the second rank, majestic and majestic.

    Back then, if he didn't have his own holding spell, killing Ning Zhenzhen and the others was as easy as pie, like playing.

    Monk Yuande's cultivation level should be similar to that of Gu Xinxian.

    He was even more afraid of Monk Yuande.

    The root of fear is Damiaolian Temple.

    The monastery that has been passed down for a longer time than the Daleiyin Temple has a deep foundation, and the number of miraculous skills and secret skills is far beyond what he can imagine.

    "I have a method that allows you to quickly improve your cultivation and kill your demons."

    "Brother, speak quickly!"

    "Take this, with it, Monk Yuande will not be able to catch up with you." Fakong took out a jade pendant from his sleeve.

    The jade pendant is yellow and clear, like amber, exuding a warm and shining light.

    "This is¡­¡­"

    "I got this by accident, and it can block all breaths." Fakong handed it to him: "Hold it, and Monk Yuande will not be able to catch you."

    Since practicing the Sutra of Embryo Breathing in the Void, I have become one with the Medicine Buddha statue, and the Medicine Buddha is one with the void, so I will never leak my breath again.

    This Youxuan Talisman will no longer be needed, so I will lend it to Fawu to see if it can make Fawu also develop the power of faith.
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