"Squeak——!" The door slowly opened.

Fakong walked out slowly wearing a purple gold cassock, calm and composed, showing the majesty of a senior monk.

Fan Ye hurriedly came forward to greet him and tithe from afar.

"Amitabha, Lord Fan, and the poor monk have come to greet you from afar." Fakong returned the courtesy, and then rushed to Fan Ningyu to return the courtesy.

Fan Ningyu returned the courtesy with a smile.

"Haha..." Fan Ye smiled before saying anything, and said enthusiastically: "Master, I've seen you, so there's no need to be polite to me."

Fakong smiled and extended his hand to invite.

"Let them send their things in first." Fan Ye waved his hand: "Send them all in, handle them with care, and if the jar is broken, you will be fined ten years of salary!"

"Yes." Thirty-six strong men responded. They all bent down to pick up two large jars of wine and entered the courtyard cautiously.

Fa Kong stepped aside to get out of the way.

Lin Feiyang had already come forward, directed them to the back, and put the wine in the corner of the pagoda garden.

There are a total of seventy-two large jars of wine, which are extremely spectacular when piled together.

Lin Feiyang chuckled.

Fakong invited Fan Ye and Fan Ningyu to the release pool.

Fan Ye did not sit down, but instead bent down to observe the turtles still sleeping under the water, and said with emotion: "These bastards are so lucky."

Fakong smiled and said, "Why did the prince say this?"

"I am really blessed to be able to receive edification day and night in such a noble place and live a long life. I have cultivated it in my previous life."

Fan Ningyu smiled and said: "Grandpa, those turtles can't understand Buddhist scriptures, they just happened to fall into the hands of Master Fakong and others."

"What do you know, girl!" Fan Ye glared at her angrily: "You are not a bastard, how do you know they can't understand Buddhist scriptures?"

"I..." Fan Ningyu was speechless.

Fan Ye glared at her fiercely: "If you destroy my stage and talk nonsense again, go back first!"

"Yes." Fan Ningyu hurriedly raised her jade hands as if to beg for mercy: "I just don't want to speak anymore. I just open my ears and close my mouth."

"Hmph, that's pretty much it." Fan Ye was finally satisfied and smiled apologetically at Fakong: "This girl is spoiled by her father, it's ridiculous."

Fakong smiled and shook his head.

In his opinion, it's not that they spoiled her, it's Fan Ningyu's nature that cannot be suppressed.

"How many days will the master hold a grand ceremony?"

"Yes." Fakong said: "All living beings are suffering. If you can help, just help. It can be regarded as practicing some merit."

"This is a great merit!" Fan Ye exclaimed: "Don't worry, master, I will find someone to help when the time comes and take good care of the patients who come to attend the ceremony!"

"Then thank you, Your Majesty." Fakong did not refuse.

This kind of ceremony really needs organizers and coordinators. The previous rain praying ceremony was organized by Prince Xin and others.

If we only rely on the outer courtyard of Kongang Temple this time, we will be stretched thin, and chaos will inevitably occur. If someone takes the opportunity to cause trouble again, it will be even more troublesome.

Fan Ye waved his hand: "It's a small thing, but it's also a matter of great merit. How could I miss it? Hey, in fact, if I don't help, King Xin will help. He is already in charge of these things, and based on the relationship between you,

Guanxi, I will definitely not hold back."

"King Xin..." Fakong shook his head and said with a smile: "I am very busy now, how can I have time to take care of this matter."

"He has indeed been very busy these past two days." Fan Ye shook his head, with an angry look on his face: "The court impeached him with too many memorials. He was taught a lesson by the emperor. He has to go to the palace to be disciplined every day!"
Chapter completed!