The children's laughter is clear and sweet, carefree

Young men and women looked hopeful and longed for the future.

Middle-aged men and women are in a hurry. They have parents and children to support, so they have to work hard to earn money.

The elderly men and women walk leisurely and have reached the age of old age. They are happy to accept their fate and it is best to pretend to be confused.

Fakong smiled.

There are all kinds of life in the world, including joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. You may feel painful when you are in the situation, but you feel moving when you are on the outside.

At this time, the waiter started to serve the dishes, and in the blink of an eye, the table was full. This was the dish that Lin Feiyang came to order in advance.

Fakong nodded with satisfaction. The food was delicious and delicious. Guanyunlou's cooking skills were as excellent as ever.

After a while, his ears moved and he heard Lin Feiyang's footsteps. He stood up and saw Lin Feiyang floating over someone's shoulder.

This man was tall and tall, one point taller than Lin Feiyang, and about a slap taller than Fakong.

He has big ears, a face like a crown jade, a shiny top of his head, but his eyes are slightly closed, as motionless as a Buddha statue.

This is Monk Rushan, the abbot of the outer courtyard of Feitian Temple.

Fakong felt his surging anger, like a volcano about to erupt.

"Alas——!" Fakong shook his head and sighed, looking at Lin Feiyang.

Lin Feiyang was embarrassed, so he helped him come closer and whispered: "He has a bad temper, so he had to force himself to come."

"Nonsense!" Fakong snorted: "Untie it."

Lin Feiyang moved his palm away from Monk Rushan.

Before Monk Rushan even opened his eyes, he slapped his palm backwards with great speed and without any sound, showing his profound palm skills and cultivation.

The result was an empty shot.

Lin Feiyang avoided it.

Dharma Konghe Tithe: "Master Rushan, I'm so disrespectful."

Rushan opened his eyes, and the cold light shot out like a sword: "What a great outer courtyard of Vajra Temple, it is really majestic!"

Fakong Heshi said: "How offended!"

Monk Rushan glanced at him coldly, glared at Lin Feiyang who was standing opposite, gritted his teeth and said: "You want to start a war in the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple?"

Fakong sighed: "It was a misunderstanding. I originally wanted to invite the master to come over and watch a good show together. Who knew that Lin Feiyang was acting unfavorably and he actually asked for help like this!"

He waved his hand.

Lin Feiyang said: "I haven't eaten yet."

"You still have the nerve to eat!" Fakong said calmly.

Lin Feiyang glanced at Monk Rushan: "Who made him have such a bad temper? I said it so loudly and angrily, but he didn't listen, so this is the only way to do it."

Fakong waved his hand to leave quickly.

"If you don't want to eat it, then you won't eat it." Lin Feiyang curled his lips: "What a pity, I want the crab meat crystal tongue."

He snorted at Monk Rushan, turned around and left.

Monk Rushan stared coldly at Fa Kong.

Fakong stretched out his hand and said: "Master Rushan, don't be as knowledgeable as him. Why don't we chat while we eat, and treat Master to a good show."

"What's the show?"

"Master, have you heard about what happened last time at Guanyun Tower?"

"Those three guys are definitely not pilgrims from Feitian Temple...yes, no, no, I don't even bother to lie."

Fakong nodded slowly: "Of course you are not a pilgrim of Feitian Temple. I believe the master disdains to use such means."

Monk Rushan snorted and his expression softened.

He felt that if it were him, he would never believe that it was not the King Kong Temple. There were too many conflicts between the two temples.

It's not surprising to do something like this, it's normal.

Fakong smiled and said: "I'm afraid this scene will be repeated this time. Master, please come over and see the excitement."

"Huh——?" Monk Rushan frowned in confusion.

He was originally full of anger, but when he met Fa Kong's deep eyes, he felt an inexplicable fear in his heart. He did not hold on to Lin Feiyang's matter, nor did he get angry directly.

After all, he is still the abbot of Kongang Temple. Because he is young, he cannot be underestimated.

Moreover, Feitian Temple pays great attention to the news about Kongang Temple. He has already mastered a lot of news about Fa Kong. The Buddhist mantras are efficacious and extremely miraculous.

Otherwise, according to his temper, he would directly overturn the table when he came up.

I am so angry that I still want to eat? What kind of food do I want to eat?

"Master Rushan, please——!"

"Okay, let's see what's going on!" Monk Rushan snorted and sat down.

The two sat across from each other, and Fakong warmly entertained him with food and poured wine himself, seemingly very familiar with each other.

"Feitian Temple is so prosperous. Master Rushan has done such a great job. I really admire it."

"Forefathers planted trees for others to enjoy, but I have no merit."

"Master is really too modest!" Fa Kong said with a smile: "I know that Feitian Temple was not as prosperous under the previous abbot."
Chapter completed!