Twenty-five people, twenty-five rejuvenation spells were cast in the blink of an eye.

Fa Kong said the Heart-Cleaning Mantra again.

Their sluggish spirits revived. They had despaired of the power in their bodies and felt that they would not escape death today. What the masters would see when they came back should be their own corpses.

As soon as the Heart-Purifying Curse fell, their fighting spirit suddenly soared, their spirits were high, and they concentrated on dealing with it again.

The rejuvenation spell turned into endless vitality and continuously restored their bodies, weakening the violent and destructive power in their bodies.

On the one hand it is destroying and on the other hand it is restoring.

It's still not completely balanced, but it's far better than before, and the injury isn't getting worse so fast.

Fa Kong frowned and thought.

He could see through his mind's eye that there was a white light lingering and reverberating in the bodies of these twenty-five people. Wherever the white light passed, the internal organs were injured and the meridians were damaged.

And their strength cannot stop this power.

This white light was so bright that the light wheel behind the head of the first-level master was so bright that he judged that they had all been injured by the first-level master.

No wonder the injury was so serious.

The Rejuvenation Spell really has no way to deal with the power of a first-level master. The Rejuvenation Spell cannot attack. It is just righteousness and vitality. It can restore disease and restore the body. However, the power of a first-level master is not a disease.?

The spiritual power of a first-level master cannot be eliminated by the mental power of a lower-level master. His divine energy cannot be blocked. He can only have his own indestructible magical power...

He suddenly stretched out his palm and pressed it on Lian Xue's back.

Lian Xue's back is as straight as a piece of mutton-fat white jade, which can be felt smooth and flexible even through her clothes.

"Poof!" Lian Xue sprayed a bloody arrow.

She frowned slightly, looking inside her internal organs, and found a strange force coming in, mellow, gentle, and swallowing up the violent and pure power.

After this mellow and warm power swallowed up the power, it slowly retreated, retracted back, and got back into Fakong's palm.

She opened her bright eyes and showed a gentle smile: "Fakong, the indestructible magic power of Vajra?"

Fakong nodded lightly and looked at the other twenty-four Mingyue Temple disciples in embarrassment.

All of them are beautiful and moving.

Time seems to be unable to touch them and leave no trace on them. All of them look like they are about twenty years old.

But since their cultivation has reached the second level, they are probably no less than thirty years old.

"It doesn't matter." Lian Xue said.

Fakong nodded.

He stretched out his palm and pressed their pink backs one by one, saving twenty-four Mingyue Temple disciples one by one.

The twenty-four disciples of Mingyue Temple opened their bright eyes one after another and titheed, but without saying much, they sat upright and began to heal their wounds.

Fa Kong returned to Lian Xue.

The magical power of Vajra Indestructibility has improved so much that it is worth two years of practice.

The power of a first-level master was such a great complement to the indestructible power of the Vajra, and it even pushed his own indestructible power to the third level of perfection.

This is an unexpected surprise.

Through the swallowed white light, Fakong analyzed that there were a total of twelve first-level masters.

Dayong mobilized at least twelve first-grade masters this time, which is enough for any temple.

A surprise attack by twelve first-level masters, not to mention Mingyue Temple, would probably be foolproof even against the unsuspecting Da Leiyin Temple.

"Uncle Master, how many first-level masters are there?"

"Twelve." Lian Xue said softly: "We almost defeated us as soon as we came up. If we hadn't been prepared in advance, Mingyue Temple would have been destroyed this time."

Fakong frowned: "How could you take action?"

First-level masters have a strong sense of each other, just like what they saw with their inner eyes. Even if they don't see each other, they can sense each other from a mile away.

Once the first grade in Mingyue Temple felt something, how could he let his disciples go and die?

"..." Lian Xue showed a helpless smile.

Fakong was thoughtful, nodded and asked no more questions: "It's okay now, it's a blessing among misfortunes."

"The masters have already chased us." Lian Xue said softly: "We won't let them escape unscathed this time."

Fakong said: "Can you figure out why they want to attack you?"

"..." Lian Xue hesitated and shook her head slightly.

Fakong also understood.

She knew it, but it was not appropriate to say it, especially when there were so many of her classmates around her, so she could only remain silent.

Fakong said: "Then I will go, uncle. Yu'er will stay there for the time being. We will pick her up after you are healed."

"Yeah." Lian Xue nodded lightly.

Fakong discovered that Lianxue's power of faith in him had actually increased, to two points at once.

This time he should have completely believed in his magical powers.

He disappeared in a flash.

He was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, his treasure appearance was solemn and sacred, and all the disciples of Mingyue Temple suddenly opened their bright eyes like Master Guanyin.

They shook their shirts slightly.

Suddenly there was a "bang bang" sound and invisible white air gushes out.

The white shirts that had been dyed in a mess were restored to be spotless and white.

They came over in annoyance, surrounded Lian Xue, and stared at Lian Xue with bright eyes.

"Junior sister, is this the famous Fakong?"

Lian Xue smiled and said: "It's him."

"You are so young and yet you are so powerful. You are truly a genius. No wonder you are able to catch the eyes of Junior Sister Ning."

"I originally thought he was very powerful, but I still underestimated him. He is a hundred times more powerful than I thought!"

"It can actually break the power of a first-level master."

"Alas...we are not as good as him."

"Junior sister, it is said that he has clairvoyance, is it true?"

"...Yes." Lian Xue hesitated, not knowing whether to spread the word.

"Don't worry, we won't publicize it, we just know what's best."

The girls were all talking at once, and they were talking very fast.

"If it weren't for his clairvoyance this time, we would really be doomed. King Dayong Chun is such a bastard!"

"Hmph, the most irritating thing is that the masters don't believe what Junior Sister Lianxue says, are you too big a deal?"

"It's already very good. Although the masters don't really believe it, they still rushed back just in case."

"One step too late and our lives will be in danger!"

"We owe Master Nephew Fakong another favor. How can we repay this favor?" Someone shook his head and sighed.

"We are a family." A woman smiled coquettishly: "Junior sister Ning didn't enter the nunnery and married him directly."

"Nonsense!"

"Not to mention that Junior Sister Ning has perfected the wisdom and clear mind, and will no longer be emotionally involved in the relationship between men and women. She is just a Dharma Kong. She is an eminent monk!"

"Alas... what a pity."

"Junior Sister Lianxue, what do you have in mind?"

"Senior sisters, you are so old and you still say this!" Lian Xue said angrily: "What should I do if people hear it?"

"There are no outsiders!" the girls giggled.

Mingyue Temple is not as solemn and dull as people imagine, but it is lively and lively, with everyone's mind being lively and agile.

Lian Xue shook her head and said: "You also make random jokes about my nephew, so that the masters can hear..."

"Junior sister, do you think Master and the others don't joke? When they do, we all blush!"

——

Fakong appeared in the small pavilion of Huinan courtyard.

Huinan hurriedly asked.

Fakong said a few words and stood up to say goodbye.

Now that the war is over, I am not afraid that Huinan will show off again.

"Get out of here, I'm upset just looking at you." Huinan waved his hand impatiently, then took out a small box from his arms and handed it to him carefully: "Hurry up and catch it!"
To be continued...