Tang Yueyan stared at the place where he disappeared.

Yang Ying secretly sighed and said softly: "Aunt Yan, Monk Fakong is good at keeping his word. If it doesn't work, I will go and get it back myself."

"No need, alas..." Tang Yueyan smiled reluctantly, but couldn't help but sigh.

She didn't even realize she was sighing.

She felt that as soon as the beads left her body, there was a hole in her heart, feeling empty and uncomfortable.

It was as if all his strength, his essence, and even his soul had been drained away from him.

Only an empty shell is left.

Yang Ying said: "Since Monk Fakong said that he has become more diligent in Buddhist mantras, he must be blessed even more powerfully."

"Yeah." Tang Yueyan responded absently.

Yang Ying was helpless, knowing that no matter how much she said, she would not listen, and her mind was completely occupied by the string of Buddhist beads.

In fact, it was also occupied by Master Yuanzhi.

The two people's twenty-year infatuation is really...

She didn't know what to say either.

Not only do I envy this true love, but I also feel wary in my heart, warning myself not to fall into the emotional quagmire.

Emotions are what hinders people the most. Just look at Master Yuanzhi and you will know how distinguished his life should have been. He was even expected to be the abbot of the Vajra Temple.

As a result, he became a useless person and died young.

I don’t know that when he passed away, he had no regrets.

If I had changed myself, I would definitely regret it!

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"Monk, Buddhist beads!" Lin Feiyang appeared in Yingxin Pavilion in a flash, handing over the Buddhist beads with a cold face.

Fakong put down the wordless Buddhist scripture, took it, and asked in a nonchalant voice: "It seems that she can see through your shadow scripture."

Lin Feiyang's face darkened.

Fakong let out a chuckle.

Lin Feiyang's face became a little gloomier.

Since I mastered the Imperial Shadow Manual, only Fa Kong can see through it, and now there is another Yang Ying.

The Mikage Sutra is said to be something that no one can see through. Although it is in one world, it is actually in two worlds.

Once he uses the Shadow Mantra, he will enter the world of shadows. It is a completely different world and no one should be able to see through it.

The reason why Dharma can be seen through is because he is a deviant and knows Buddhist mantras that no one else can practice.

But if Yang Ying could see through it, it would be different.

Fakong said: "Are you worried that anyone who has mastered the magic eyes of the devil can see through your whereabouts?"

Lin Feiyang gritted his teeth.

Fakong said in a manly voice: "Actually, there is only one way."

"What can I do?" Lin Feiyang asked hurriedly.

"Practice hard and advance to the next level of the Shadow Manual, and you'll be almost ready." Fakong nodded: "You won't be able to see the magical eyes of the devil anymore."

He would not tell Lin Feiyang that there was probably only one person in the world who could practice the magic eyes of the devil.

It's not easy to force Lin Feiyang to practice. He can always find all kinds of excuses, such as cooking or making snacks, making tea or putting away ingredients. In short, he just doesn't have time to practice.

"...Not necessarily?" Lin Feiyang was dubious.

If you can still see it, it's not in vain. It's too difficult to practice the Mikage Sutra. Once you practice it, you'll feel dizzy.

"You don't want to be seen by everyone who has practiced the magic eyes of the devil, then practice hard and I will help you." Fakong formed a seal and moved his lips slightly.

A heart-purifying mantra fell immediately.

It has already broken through to the tenth level.

As long as you consolidate it a little more, it will be considered complete.

Although there is still a long way to go before perfection, the tenth level is the tenth level, and the Pure Heart Mantra has undergone a qualitative change.

Not only the casting speed, but also the maintenance time and the casting distance have all undergone huge leaps.

Lin Feiyang felt refreshed.

Suddenly the world changed, everything became bright, new and full of vitality, just like the high-spirited feeling you get when you wake up in the morning.

"With the blessing of the Pure Heart Mantra, you can withstand the backlash of the Mikage Sutra."

"...Can't you handle it?" Lin Feiyang had tried it before and it worked, but it was still far from being able to handle it.

"Try it."

"...Okay, let me try."

He closed his eyes and his body began to become trance-like.

It seems like sinking into the lake, and the light refracts and changes with the fluctuation of the lake water, making it vague and unclear.

Fakong closed his eyes, clasped his palms together, and picked up the slightly fragrant Buddhist beads.

A quarter of an hour later, Fakong opened his eyes.

Lin Feiyang's figure was still appearing and disappearing, vaguely seeming to be flickering, and the frequency of flickering was getting faster and faster.

Fa Kong waved.

Fanning's fat body floated into the small pavilion.

Fa Kong whispered a few words, Fan Ning agreed, fluttered out of the small pavilion and left the valley.

He soon came to the woods at the foot of the mountain, stepped onto the treetops, and saw Yang Ying and Tang Yueyan surrounded by people.

Like stars supporting the moon, and like green leaves supporting red flowers.

Yang Ying seemed to have a strong sense of gaze. As soon as Faning's gaze fell on her, she looked over and waved her hand when she saw Faning.

Everyone looked over.

Fanning felt inexplicably nervous under the gaze of everyone, and then thought that he was now in the third level and had nothing to fear.

So he took a deep breath, passed through the gap between the people, his fat body appeared to be extremely dexterous, and came to Yang Ying lightly, and titheed him: "Young Master Yang, Senior Tang, senior brother ordered me to send you Buddhist beads."

He held it with both palms and handed it to Tang Yueyan.

Tang Yueyan hurriedly reached out and grabbed it, taking a long breath, her bright eyes sparkling with excitement, as if lovers reunited after a long separation.

Faning titheed and turned to leave.

Yang Ying chuckled lightly, with a hint of hoarseness: "Monk, please stay."

Faning froze, turned around slowly, lowered his eyes slightly and said, "Young Master Yang, what else do you have to say?"

"I haven't asked the monk for his name yet." Yang Ying smiled, her face shining like snow, making Faning dare not look directly at her.

"Poor monk Faning."

"Monk Faning," Yang Ying said with a smile: "Is your senior brother going to spread the word about me having magical eyes of the devil?"

"Young Master Yang has misunderstood Senior Brother. Senior Brother has no such intention." Faning hurriedly waved his fat hands: "Young Master Yang, please don't misunderstand me."

"Really?" Yang Ying tilted her head and looked at him.

Faning blushed and shook his head: "Absolutely not, senior brother said..."

"What did you say?"

"Uh, it's nothing." Faning realized that he must not say everything to outsiders.

Yang Ying nodded lightly: "It seems that I really misunderstood. Monk Fakong is not that bad."

"Young Master Yang actually shouldn't have done that." Faning mustered up his courage and whispered.

Yang Ying was startled and looked at him in surprise.

Faning puffed up his chest, stood solemnly, and looked at Yang Ying with bright eyes: "You have gone too far, Young Master Yang, to recruit Brother Lin in front of your senior fellow apprentice."

"Yeah, that makes sense." Yang Ying nodded lightly: "I was also very eager to love Cai Cai, and I was impulsive. After thinking about it, I really shouldn't have done that. I was acting too carelessly."

Faning said: "Anyone would be angry. Buddha has three points of fire."

"Monk Faning, you have learned a lesson." Yang Ying pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I ask you to apologize for me, so that Monk Faning will not be like a little girl."

"Amitabha, good, good!" Faning solemnly declared the Buddha's name.

Yang Yinghe returned the gift.

"I say goodbye, poor monk." Faning turned around and left, his steps as hurried as if he was running away.

He didn't expect that what he had the courage to say would actually work, and Yang Ying would accept it calmly and ask herself to apologize.
To be continued...