I really didn’t know that Vajra Temple had such a good place.

Fakong smiled, came to the pine table by the lake, and lit a small red clay stove.

Ning Zhenzhen didn't see anyone else, so she took a walk around the lake first.

As soon as she approached, the fish in the lake gathered one after another, and they were already used to being fed by French airdrops.

Ning Zhenzhen smiled and played for a while, and then took advantage of the situation to look at the medicinal gardens.

The medicine garden was neatly and neatly maintained, and she recognized several herbs, all of which were precious and rare.

"Senior Brother Fakong, there are several medicinal plants here that are no longer good." Ning Zhenzhen suddenly raised his voice and waved with his white jade hand.

Fa Kong came closer.

This medicinal garden is like a wheat field, and each medicinal plant looks like wheat. The medicine is called Hanmai.

"Senior Brother Fakong, are they dying?"

"Cold wheat likes moisture and is afraid of waterlogging. If you water it too much, it will be like this. If you water it too little, it will be like this."

"What should we do?"

Fa Kong closed his eyes, formed seals with his hands, and moved his lips, giving off a solemn and sacred power of treasure.

Ning Zhenzhen blinked her beautiful eyes, and her eyes fell on his slender fingers, feeling that the handprints he made were very familiar.

Then he realized that this is the mudra of the rejuvenation mantra.

Mingyue Temple also teaches this mantra.

The corners of her delicate, white mouth slightly curled up into a pursed smile. Was she casting a rejuvenation spell to save Hanmai?

Fakong recited the rejuvenation mantra three times in one breath.

There was a jade bottle in the void that tilted down jade paste, fell on him, and then shot onto three cold wheat plants through his handprints.

While Ning Zhenzhen was stunned, the withered yellow color of the three cold wheat plants quickly faded and was replaced by green.

Fakong released his hand to decode the seal and opened his eyes.

Ning Zhenzhen looked at him, and then at the three green cold wheat plants, which looked more prosperous than the surrounding cold wheat plants.

Fa Kong smiled: "Let's go have a cup of tea. Junior Brother Faning should be back."

"Senior Brother Fakong, are you using the rejuvenation spell?"

"Yes." Fa Kong turned around and walked back.

Ning Zhenzhen followed up: "Is the Rejuvenation Spell so powerful? It seems impossible."

"I have no talent in martial arts, but I have some talent in Buddhist spells."

"Isn't the Buddha's mantra self-blessing?" Ning Zhenzhen felt that his knowledge was shocked.

Fakong sat down, made two cups of tea, and handed one to her.

Ning Zhenzhen took the snow porcelain tea cup, her bright eyes still staring at Fakong.

Under her gleaming gaze, Fakong took a sip of tea and nodded with satisfaction.

The water temperature is just right, neither too high nor too low. The aroma of the tea is fully brought out as soon as the hot water is brewed.

If the water temperature is one degree higher, the tea aroma will be lost. If the water temperature is one degree lower, the tea aroma will not be stimulated. It takes a lot of effort to get the temperature just right.

Now his facial features are far more sensitive than ordinary people, and his feelings are more profound.

Others may think that the aroma of tea is light, but he feels that it is refreshing and makes his whole body intoxicated. It is truly a supreme enjoyment.

But the taste is also more tricky, the taste is a little bit different, and this difference will be magnified several times in front of him.

Ning Zhenzhen smiled sweetly and her face was radiant: "Is there any secret in this? Then forget it."

Fakong put down the tea cup and smiled: "It's nothing more than talent. I can't explain it, and I'm baffled."

"Okay, I won't ask." Ning Zhenzhen waved her hand.

If you have good talent, your martial arts progress will be faster, but if your talent is not good, your martial arts progress will be slower.

But these are two completely different things. Fa Kong is just making random nonsense to confuse the public.

"Alas..." Fakong shook his head helplessly and sighed, seeming to be troubled by not being able to explain clearly.

"This tea is really good." Ning Zhenzhen smiled like a flower and felt cold in her heart.

She has a clear mind and extremely sharp perception, and she vaguely sensed that Fa Kong was not telling the truth.

Fakong didn't expect her to believe it completely.

After getting along with her for a short period of time, he concluded that she was hot on the outside and cold on the inside, with a smile as bright as a flower but no fluctuations in her heart.

"Junior sister Ning, I heard that there is a "Moonlight Bodhisattva Sutra on Wisdom" in your nunnery, which was recorded by Xika Beiye."

"Yes." Ning Zhenzhen nodded.

"It must be the treasure of the temple, kept secret."

"Yes, this sutra is enshrined in the inner courtyard."

"Can I pay my respects?" Fakong asked.

He was not sure that he could cure the Taiyin Treasure Tree. After all, it was a famous and strange tree. He didn't know what the problem was.

Don't do it if you can, lest it gets damaged and the fox gets messed up instead of being hit.

"If Senior Brother Fakong can cure Baoshu, there should be no problem." Ning Zhenzhen said with a playful smile, pure and beautiful.

"That's good." Fakong smiled.

He secretly cursed cunning.

From her words, he deduced that even if he did not make any efforts to cure the Taiyin Treasure Tree, but simply came to ask to see the "Moonlight Bodhisattva's Wisdom Sutra", Mingyue Temple would agree. It was not as difficult as Master Huinan said.

But now that there is the matter of the Taiyin Treasure Tree, Ning Zhenzhen has added this condition. If he wants to see it, he must first cure the Taiyin Treasure Tree.
Chapter completed!