Fa Kong told Faning privately.

The disciples of Mingyue Temple are not ordinary women.

In particular, Ning Zhenzhen cultivates the most mysterious wisdom of Mingyue Temple and has already achieved success.

The heart is like the bright moon, observing all things. If you don't shine in your heart, you will never fall in love with a man.

No matter how much you like her, your happiness is destined to be in vain.

Fan Ning said frankly that his love for Senior Sister Ning was not a personal relationship, but he simply thought she was like a fairy in the sky. She was so heartbreakingly beautiful that he did not dare to feel blasphemous. He was satisfied just looking at her from a distance.

Fa Kong said no more.

Advising is useless.

When I first liked a woman, my friends tried hard to persuade her, but it turned out that I was just listening to the news. After my friends tried to persuade her several times, I felt disgusted and even suspected that my friend also liked her.

This is human nature.

The two walked around the lake and then returned to their residences. Fa Kong went to Huinan's small courtyard in Prajna Yuan, and Faning went back to his master.

In Lian Xue's wooden house, under the soft light, the two women's hibiscus and jade faces were eye-catching.

Lian Xue said angrily: "Zhenzhen, don't be willful and do anything to offend Fakong."

"Uncle, what can't he offend?" Ning Zhenzhen curled her red lips.

"He has been very kind to us. This is not how you treat a benefactor."

Ning Zhen really didn't want to argue with Lian Xue about this: "Uncle, how is your injury?"

Gratitude is kindness, just find an opportunity to repay the kindness, there is no need to greet it with a smile.

"It's getting better." Lian Xue smiled and said with emotion: "The Rejuvenation Spell is indeed incredible."

Ning Zhenzhen said: "How long will it take?"

"This can't be rushed." Lian Xue said: "My injury is too serious, it will take a year and a half to heal."

"So long?" Ning Zhenzhen frowned.

Lian Xue laughed.

Ning Zhenzhen said sheepishly: "As long as it can be cured, it doesn't matter if it takes a little longer... I'm just impatient."

Ever since she entered Mingyue Nunnery, she has been taken care of by Lian Xue. She is also her teacher, sister and mother. She wishes she could take her own life to take care of Lian Xue's suffering. Seeing a slight improvement, she wishes Lian Xue could recover immediately.

"Really, seriously, you should be more polite to Fa Kong. The rejuvenation spell is wonderful. Maybe you will ask him to help heal your wounds in the future?"

"Begging him?" Ning Zhenzhen let out a chuckle.

Ask him to cure the Taiyin Treasure Tree, and ask him to cure the Lotus Snow. Both times, I asked him not to do it for himself.

If I was seriously injured, I would never beg him!

Seeing her like this, Lian Xue shook her head helplessly.

——

The next morning, the sky was overcast and it looked like it was going to snow.

When Fakong returned to Yaogu from Prajna Temple, Ning Zhenzhen said goodbye to him directly.

Under Lian Xue's gaze, she was smiling brightly, and her white clothes made her smile bright and her face radiant.

Faning happened to rush over from her residence. Seeing that she was about to leave without having breakfast, she hurriedly persuaded her to stay until she had eaten.

Ning Zhenzhen shook his head with a smile and left.

"Fakong, what is the conflict between you and Zhenzhen?" Lian Xue couldn't help but ask Fakong.

The three of them were sitting on a square pine table by the lake having breakfast.

The gloomy weather makes the valley clearer and greener.

The breeze carried the fresh air of the lake and caressed their faces.

As soon as Faning heard this, his eyes widened and he looked at Fa Kong in confusion with the bun in his mouth.

He really didn't see the undercurrent between the two of them.

On the contrary, I felt that the two of them had a good relationship, both were smiling, and I even bitterly suspected that they had a secret love.

Fakong smiled and said: "There is no conflict, maybe it's just a matter of temperament."

Lian Xue has a little headache.

She understands that some people just hit it off right away, while some people just don't get along and it's awkward no matter how you get along.

"Is it true that she isn't beautiful?"

"It's beautiful to be beautiful, but it's a pity that it's too smart."

"What's wrong with ice and snow being smart?"

"Junior sister Ning has developed a clear mind, right?" Fa Kong said with a smile: "Facing someone who can see through what you are thinking at a glance, junior uncle Lianxue, don't you feel embarrassed?"

Lian Xue chuckled and shook her head.

The strange thing is that both of them are extremely smart. It is really troublesome for two smart people to get together.

——

After dinner, Lian Xue continued planting flowers on the cliff.

She wants to plant flowers on the stone walls of the valley, so that the flowers will sway as far as the eye can see, and it will be so beautiful.

Some flowers are delicate and difficult to survive if they are moved away from their nests, so Fakong cast a rejuvenation spell on them.

In just seven or eight days, Lotus Snow has been planted in the top ten meters of the area, gradually expanding downwards.

Faning was very busy stirring the soil and mixing the soil for flowers from time to time.

The three of them were busy, and the handsome young novice Fa En came to the foot of the stone wall, came up to Fakong, and said together: "Brother Fakong, Master has invited me."

Fakong withdrew his gaze from the flowers on the stone wall: "I'm going to be scolded?"

"No, no." Fan smiled and shook his head: "Brother, we have to go quickly."

Fa Kong asked no more questions.

It's useless to ask, even if you get scolded, you have to go, let alone other things.

He followed Faen directly to the pagoda forest behind the Vajra Temple.

The stupas spread out like a forest, extending to the top of the snowy peaks in the distance.

In front of the pagoda, there is a three-story altar, built of bluestone, which is simple and vicissitudes of life.

Six old monks stood on the top floor, as if the abyss were still and the mountains were rising, and they were full of majesty.

They all have snow-white beards and solemn expressions.

An Arhat bed is placed in the center of the altar, and an old monk with a solemn appearance sits cross-legged on the bed.

The old monk seemed to be in trance, but with one look at Fa Kong, he knew that his life was gone.

Huinan slowly came down the steps, stood in front of Fakong with his hands folded, and said calmly: "The beauty is by your side, are you ready to move?"

Fa Kong He Shi: "The heart is like an ancient well."

"Duplicity!" Huinan snorted: "Red pink skull, red pink skull, it sounds nice, but how many of them can actually do it? We old men can't do it, let alone you, a hot-blooded person!"

Fakong smiled and said nothing.

Huinan said: "It doesn't matter to you, don't hurt Faning!"

"Master can't trust me, nor can he trust Uncle Lianxue?"

"That's true." Hui Nan nodded: "Ming Yue An... try your Great Light Spell and see if it can help Senior Brother Hui Wen."

Fakong looked at the remaining five old monks.

Huinan said: "They are all from Prajna Academy...you have to show your skills, otherwise, where will you get freedom?"

Fakong took in a beautiful woman in Medicine Valley.

Although the woman is a talented disciple of Mingyue Temple, and although Medicine Valley is the territory of Fa Kong, Fa Kong belongs to Kongang Temple.

Many old guys couldn't stand it and chanted in front of Huinan.

If Fakong exerts the true power of the Great Light Spell, he can stop the mouths of those old guys.

"Yes." Fakong heard something else.

No matter in the previous life or in this world, it is human nature to respect the strong. The strength in the previous life was power and money, and the strength in this life is martial arts.

If he has poor martial arts skills and extremely poor qualifications, then he has a bright future and is a loser.

It is not enough to be good at medicinal herbs.

"Haha..." A chubby old monk walked down the altar and came to Fa Kong with a kind smile on his face: "Little guy, your master can make you so awesome."

Dharmakong unites the tithe: "Uncle Huikong Master."
To be continued...