Zhou Hanxu's smile widened, and he quickly got up and wanted to go back.

Huang Yanzhi said hurriedly: "Old Zhou!"

Zhou Hanxu looked back at him, and then hurriedly greeted Fakong: "Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!"

Fakong smiled and said, "Go to take a look by donor Zhou."

"Master, I'll be back soon!" Zhou Hanxu said hurriedly.

He ran away.

He looked old, but his steps were agile and flexible, as if he had just become ten years younger.

"This old Zhou..." Huang Yanzhi shook his head and smiled: "I really accumulated blessings in my previous life!"

He said to Fakkongheshi: "The master's supernatural powers are truly magical."

Fakong smiles.

He is no longer humble, and being too humble is hypocritical.

My own use of Buddhist mantras from afar was indeed magical and had surpassed people's imagination and martial arts.

Huang Yanzhidao: "Master, this is the Rejuvenation Mantra, right?"

“It’s…”

"How far is the distance of the Rejuvenation Spell to be cast?" Huang Yanzhi asked hurriedly.

Fakong smiled and glanced out the window and said calmly: "Sit here, the entire Jingchuan City is within the scope of its display."

"The master is so powerful!" Huang Yanzhi was shocked.

Fakong smiled and said, "Donor Huang, the origin of your finger ring... it's better to check who gave it to me."

"It's my son." Huang Yanzhidao.

Fakong shook his head: "The first master is probably uneasy to be kind. He should be careful of other means of theirs, so the son should be careful."

Huang Yanzhi's face changed slightly.

Fakong said: "This ring is a gentle method, and it may be even more powerful. It is an invisible poison. Without the exposure of the great light curse, it is invisible and shadowless, and it is hard to defend against."

Huang Yanzhi's face was solemn, and his thick eyebrows were locked, and a majestic aura suddenly surged out.

Fakong knew his identity.

He is the former leader of a large gang Qingzhu Gang in Jingchuan City. He has now stepped down and the position of leader is handed over to his second son.

He lived his life and studied Buddhism carefully.

His son is extremely heroic and powerful, and he is better than his superiority than his superiority, and he is also filial, so he lives a free and easy life.

The momentum developed by being in a high position is completely restrained in normal times, and walking on the street is an ordinary old man.

At this moment, he was in a high position all year round.

Huang Yanzhi Heshi said in a deep voice: "Thank you for the reminder of the master."

Fakong smiled: "Meeting each other means being destined. Since you are a person with destiny, by the way, it is also a matter of course. There is no need to be too polite."

"Yes." Huang Yanzhi said in a deep voice.

He then dissipated his seriousness and smiled again: "Master is here, is there something wrong?"

Fakong shook his head: "Just just wander around, see the greatness of the world and the troubles of the world, and get the energy of the world."

"Other masters have seen through the world and stayed away from the world."

"The world is both a state of disturbing the mind and a state of refining the mind." Fakong smiled: "Whether it is a state of confusion or refining the mind depends on the strength of cultivation and a thought."

If your cultivation is too weak, you can't keep your mind. Being in the world really disturbs your concentration and is not conducive to your practice.

If your cultivation is strong enough, you need to strengthen it in a targeted manner, so you can roll in the world and find your weaknesses to strengthen it.

At this time, the world is the wonderful state of refining the mind.

Huang Yanzhi nodded slightly as if he was thinking about it.

He has been pursuing staying away from the world and the world, and pursuing the complete tranquility in his heart, but he has never been able to achieve it.

He had thought of becoming a monk, entering the empty gate, and entering the temple, but he could not abandon the prosperity of the world.

Faempty seal.

A mantra of clear heart fell into Huang Yan's mind.

He instantly felt a sense of coldness and tranquility that he had never had before, a wonderful feeling of mixing coldness and warmth.

I feel joyful and peaceful, but also feel that my heart is as clear as ice and without any fluctuations.

Fakong said warmly: "This is the feeling of the state of concentration that the donor Huang has been pursuing. The state of concentration is not ultimate, but just to be able to fully understand the various worlds and thus realize the method of liberation. ... Many people pursue it hard, but often forget what they are pursuing, and instead pursue the state of concentration. Just like pointing to the moon with their fingers, they are obviously looking for the moon, but they are often attached to their fingers."

"Thank you, Master, I've been taught!" Huang Yanzhi was solemnly, as if he was poured down with a lot of water.

He suddenly realized.

I've been going any further before.

Fakong smiled, chewed slowly with a bite of beef, and then took a sip of the wine.

Some of the people coming and going around glanced at him in surprise, then turned their eyes away and continued to eat their own.

If Huang Yanzhi was still the former leader of the Qingzhu Gang, many people would come forward to talk and say hello.

Now Huang Yanzhi is no longer the leader of the gang. Although he is the leader's father, he is speechless after all. The new gang leader is selfless and disregards his relatives.

So there is no need to flatter Huang Yanzhi.

Amid the sound of footsteps, Zhou Hanxu strode in, panting and approaching, bowed to Fakkongheshi, and bowed deeply.

Fakong let his tribute and smiled and said, "Donor Zhou, sit down."

Zhou Hanxu sat down and gasped.

Huang Yanzhi handed over a cup of tea and said with a smile: "Old Zhou, take a break, what's wrong with Xiao Mi?"

"Great." Zhou Hanxu smiled, his gloomy and tight face seemed to blooming flowers, and every wrinkle stretched out.

His eyes shone and he said excitedly: "According to the divine doctor Meng, Xiao Mi is no longer a serious problem. Just take a good condition and you can recover like an ordinary person."

He said excitedly: "After I went back, Xiao Mi was getting better and better."

He laughed and said, "Doctor Meng thought I got the elixir from somewhere, and he said it was incredible."

Huang Yanzhi was also happy and said with a smile: "Okay, Lao Zhou, this time I finally keep the moon open."

Zhou Hanxu wanted to thank Fakong again, but was stopped by Fakong, and said with a smile: "Don't need to do this, this is just a small task for me."

Zhou Hanxu shook his head with emotion, really not knowing how to thank Fakong.

Seeing his grandson survived in a desperate situation, he was more grateful than to survive in a desperate situation, which was tantamount to saving their family.

Fakong could feel the increase in the power of faith, and just increased ten times. Obviously, Zhou Hanxu had already said at home that he was taking action.

Huang Yanzhi sighed: "Lao Zhou is indeed lucky, and I am lucky too."

Fakong glanced at the people coming and going outside the window, pondered for a while, and said, "Since you've started today, let's just put in more energy."

He took out a stack of Rejuvenation Spells from his sleeves, and the Rejuvenation Spells were all plain papers.

The paper of these plain papers is similar to kraft paper, not afraid of water, but afraid of fire.

If the water is soaked, the fire will be finished.

"These are the mantras of the spring. If you believe in my Buddhist teachings, and recite these mantras, you will have the power to save yourself."

Huang Yanzhi and Zhou Hanxu immediately stared at the stack of rejuvenation curse.

"I will hold a blessing ceremony in Jingchuan City today." Fakong said: "Tonight at Hai Hou, all those who chant this mantra will receive my Rejuvenation Mantra."

"Blessing ceremony?" Huang Yanzhi was overjoyed: "The master also wants to hold a Blessing ceremony in Jingchuan City?"

Fakong nodded: "No need for everyone to gather, just be at home. Donor Huang and Donor Zhou, I want to ask you to do a favor."

"Master, just give me instructions."

"Please send these rejuvenation spells to those who are terminally ill." Fakong said: "There are a total of one thousand."

He took out three stacks from his sleeve again.

It was about one meter high, and it was hard to imagine how it was put into his sleeve.

The two of them knew at a glance that this was another magical power.

Fakong said warmly: "The two donors need to send these thousand Rejuvenation Mantras to those who are terminally ill or dying. If they recite sincerely, they will lead the Rejuvenation Mantra to treat themselves."

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"Okay!" The two of them agreed happily.

One is the leader of the Qingzhu Gang, the other is the head of the Qiufeng Sword Sect, and they are both powerful in Jingchuan City.

Fakong also asked them to help this because he saw their identities. It was a rare opportunity to take the opportunity to develop believers.
To be continued...