Therefore, the way to prevent them from killing people is to make them live in seclusion, not allowed to move, and stay there until they die.

As soon as they are released, they will kill people.

Although Fakong has amazing magical powers, he may not be aware of these things. He just said it himself, but it seems that Fakong didn't really listen.

"Have you heard? A new temple has been built in Zhongshan, Zangkong Temple."

"When was the new temple built?"

"It was just built not long ago."

"There is nothing to maintain in a newly built temple."

In the evening of that day, Fakong and Yang Shuangting came to Changling City. As soon as they entered the second floor of a restaurant, they heard comments in their ears.

It has been three days since the last time we met.

The newly built Zangkong Temple has been opened, but the news that Kaifa Kong is the abbot has not spread.

"Hey... nothing to see?"

"Does this Zangkong Temple have any origins?" Someone asked in disbelief: "A branch of the Great Miaolian Temple?"

"It's not Daimyorenji Temple."

“If it weren’t for the Daimyorenji Temple, there wouldn’t be much to see.”

"Top secret news I heard."

"Lao Jing, you're doing this again!"

"hey-hey……"

"Okay, let's order two more delicious dishes, waiter!"

"Here we go..." The waiter rushed to a table by the window, bowed and said with a smile: "Mr. Qi."

Mr. Qi Sanye is an old man with white beard and eyebrows, a rosy complexion, and a childlike face with white hair. He can tell at a glance that he has good health skills and comes from an extraordinary family background.

Third Master Qi ordered two dishes, waved his hands, then stared at a thin old man and said angrily: "Can you talk now?"

"Who is the most powerful divine monk in the world today?"

"Monk Yuande."

"There's one more."

"...Could it be the Divine Monk Fakong?"

"Fakong Divine Monk, Zangkong Temple!" Someone suddenly realized: "It was the temple built by Fakong Divine Monk?!"

"Isn't it possible? Divine Monk Fakong is in Tianjing."

"This Divine Monk Fa Kong is incredible!"

"If it is really the divine monk Fa Kong, then it will be our blessing."

"Is it really the Divine Monk Fakong?"

"Hey, it's definitely the Divine Monk Fa Kong!"

"Okay, okay." When everyone heard this, they were overjoyed and beaming.

All of them are old people, so they are more afraid of death. With the presence of the monk Fakong, their lives have an extra layer of protection.

Even though they are over sixty, it is said that the divine monk Fakong can not only bring the dead back to life, but also has divine water that can cure terminal illnesses and eliminate chronic diseases.

As they get older, all kinds of diseases come to their doorsteps. Even if they cannot live longer, it is a great blessing that they can die without illness.

"Where is the divine monk Fa Kong at Zangkong Temple? We will go and offer a stick of incense."

"Let's go, let's go together. I just want to see the holy monk. It's really like thunder."

They talked and got up to go to Dikong Temple.

The thin old man smiled and said: "Everyone, it's not too late to go after eating. Dikong Temple is right there, and you can't run away."

"Old Jingtou, you are reincarnated as a starving ghost!" someone yelled dissatisfied.

The thin old man smiled and said: "You old guys, you can't go up the mountain if you don't have enough to eat. Don't complain if you are hungry halfway."

"...That makes sense, then let's eat first."

Listening to their discussion, Yang Shuangting glanced at Fakong.

The two of them had already sat at the table next to them, but none of them recognized Fakong.

Fa Kong was wearing a purple and gold cassock, which made him very conspicuous here, but he didn't attract anyone's attention.

Yang Shuangting was very greedy for his unique ability and kept groping for it, but unfortunately he couldn't find the trick.
Chapter completed!