Fakong glanced at her.

Xu Qingluo smiled hurriedly and said: "Master, don't worry, I will never act recklessly."

"If he disrespects me, you have to endure it." Fakong said.

Xu Qingluo's bright eyes suddenly burned, her face sunk like a flower, and she frowned: "Are you disrespectful to Master?"

"He has his own ideas." Fakong said: "He doesn't believe what others say."

"He doesn't believe in your Dharma and magical powers, Master." Xu Qingluo sneered: "It's ridiculous!"

If you have doubts before Master holds the Yang Yang Ceremony, it is nothing. After all, the prayer for rain may be a coincidence, and the blessing ceremony may be an illusion.

But what about the Yang Yang Ceremony?

Is the resurrection of the dead an illusion and a scam?

Fakong said: "Hearing with the ears is false and seeing with the eyes is true. It is not wrong to have such an independent idea."

"...Okay." Xu Qingluo suppressed her reluctance and nodded: "If he doesn't go too far, I will tolerate it."

"This kid is really crazy!" Lin Feiyang said: "Abbott, let's forget it."

I have met many people who do not believe in the abbot, so I am not too excited. After all, whether you believe or not depends on the individual and cannot be forced.

This is also their blessing, as they have no chance to learn the abbot's magical powers.

Once you learn the magical power of the abbot, your life is often at stake, either dying or coming back from the dead.

This kid doesn't believe it now, but when he really needs to use it as an abbot in the future, he will know how powerful it is, and then he will know how self-righteous he is.

Fakong smiled and said, "It would be nice to meet him."

He wasn't very interested at first, but seeing how persistent he was in not believing, he became interested instead.

"...Yes." Lin Feiyang said, "I'll bring him over after dinner."

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Duan Hu heard Lin Feiyang's words and said in surprise: "Meeting the Divine Monk Fa Kong?"

They were in Lin Feiyang's mansion, in a living room.

After Zhu Ni became engaged to him, she came over often and had the entire mansion in order.

Servants and maids each perform their duties and have clear responsibilities.

As a Sima, she is more than capable of managing a small mansion. With just a piece of cake, the entire mansion has become extraordinary.

"What, you don't want to meet the abbot?" Lin Feiyang snorted.

Duan Hu hurriedly waved his hands: "No, no."

Lin Feiyang said: "Then do you see it or not?"

Duan Hu smiled hurriedly and said: "It would be great to be able to pay homage to the divine monk Fa Kong. I have admired his name for a long time and it is like thunder in my ears."

Lin Feiyang said: "Then just let me go."

"Shall we go directly there?"

"Yes." Lin Feiyang nodded.

Duan Hu hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.

He didn't really believe in Fakong's miracles. The rumors were so miraculous that he could bring people back to life.

In his view, this broke the order of heaven and earth. How could the creation of heaven and earth allow it to exist?

Fa Kong is living well, this story must be false.

But with so many people watching, it's impossible for no one to be suspicious, but no inside story was revealed. I'm afraid the method is extremely clever.

Can you see through this trick yourself?

He didn't have the confidence to reveal it, but he wanted to see it with his own eyes.

Lin Feiyang shook his head and said: "You..., your knowledge is too shallow, do you think the abbot is a liar?"

"Hehe..." Duan Hu scratched his head in embarrassment: "I just feel that there shouldn't be such a powerful person in the world."

"So you have little knowledge," Lin Feiyang said: "There are many powerful people in the world, but you have never seen them. ...Forget it, talking more is useless, let's go."

"Then..." Duan Hu looked down at himself: "Would you like to bring some gifts?"

Lin Feiyang laughed.

Duan Hu said sheepishly: "Isn't it too rude to just go there empty-handed?"

"Let's go!" Lin Feiyang tugged on his sleeve angrily, and the two of them walked out of the Lin Mansion.

As he shuttled through the noisy crowd, Duan Hu looked around curiously.

The city he was in was miles away from Shenjing, and the noisy crowd around him made him excited.

By nature he likes to join in the fun.

I was fascinated after seeing the prosperity of Shenjing.

When he stayed at the Lin Mansion previously, he was ready to move out and wanted to run out and take a closer look.

At this moment, he was finally exposed to the bustling scene again. Every cell in his body was excited and he wanted to look up to the sky and laugh.

Lin Feiyang smiled: "How do you feel?"

"It's so prosperous and lively!" Duan Hu said with emotion: "Brother Lin, Shenjing is indeed a Shenjing!"

"Yeah..." Lin Feiyang shook his head and said: "Shenjing was not so lively half a year ago, but now it is incredible."

The Shenjing of today is no longer the Shenjing of half a year ago.

Anyone with money in the Daqian government is desperately trying to get to Shenjing, wishing they could live in Shenjing without ever leaving.

The richer you are, the more you cherish your life.

Staying in Shenjing can prevent illness and death, and death will only end at the end of life.

What a blessing and luck this is.

"Why is that so?" Duan Hu asked curiously.

Lin Feiyang snorted and said, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Duan Hu became more and more curious.

Lin Feiyang said: "The abbot is here, how could they not come over? Not only do they come over themselves, but they also have to move the whole family over."

The old ones are afraid of getting seriously ill, and the young ones are afraid of premature death and being in danger. All the rich people are trying their best to get in the Shenjing, even if their heads are squeezed, they still want to get in.

The price of houses in Shenjing City has been rising day by day, and now, the prices of my three houses have tripled.

If this continues, ordinary people will really not be able to afford it.

Some people are already talking about moving outside the city.

Outside Shenjing City is a military camp, and some ministers in the DPRK have begun to propose that the military camp be pushed out ten miles.

Some courtiers suggested building an outer city within ten miles to alleviate the crowding, noise and chaos in Shenjing City.

If this continues, Shenjing City will only become more crowded and noisy, which is very unfair to the current residents of Shenjing City.

Duan Hu smiled and said: "Brother Lin, is Fakong Divine Monk really such a god?"

"You do not believe?"

"After all, I just heard about it and never saw it with my own eyes."

"I haven't seen it, so I don't believe it."

"You have to see it with your own eyes before you can judge and say whether you believe it or not, right?" Duan Hu said sheepishly: "I think it's too stupid to believe it just because others say so."

"...That's right." Lin Feiyang felt that he had nothing to say.

This is absolutely true.

The two of them shuttled among the crowd.

Lin Feiyang has great Qinggong skills. It doesn't matter to him no matter how crowded he is, he can handle it with ease, but Duan Hu can't do this.

As he shuttled through the crowd, he had to go all out to avoid bumping into anyone, and there were many martial arts masters in the noisy crowd. If he encountered someone, he had to dodge in advance to avoid misunderstandings and a fight.

He gradually felt strenuous, and a layer of sweat began to form on his forehead unconsciously. The dense beads of sweat shone in the sunlight.

"We're here." Lin Feiyang suddenly said.

Duan Hu suddenly felt relieved. He breathed a sigh of relief and quickly looked around, but he didn't realize that he had arrived at the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple.

Lin Feiyang pointed to the figure in the distance: "That's the abbot."

Duan Hu looked over and saw that a purple-gold cassock shone with purple-gold light in the sun, like a layer of glow covering his body.

Under the purple gold cassock, a thin figure was standing in front of a stall, looking at the accessories on the stall.

He suddenly turned his head and looked over.
To be continued...