"Isn't that all in vain?" Xiaoxing frowned and said: "They have to deal with such a serious disease, but in the end they can't be cured. They must be very disappointed and angry, and they will definitely hate Master Fakong, right?"

"There is nothing we can do about it. Master Fakong is not a god and cannot cure everyone. People say that Master Fakong needs to use his handwritten rejuvenation mantra and everyone chanting it in order to apply the power of the rejuvenation mantra to people.

Everyone, otherwise, if he uses it one by one, how long will it take?"

"This is already very powerful." Xiaoxing praised: "How many rejuvenation spells have been sent out in total?"

"There are more than five thousand." Xiaoyue said: "Someone wants to buy this rejuvenation spell, and there is actually someone selling it."

"Is there anyone selling this life-saving thing? Do you want money rather than your life?"

"A thousand taels of silver, do you want to sell it?" Xiaoyue asked.

"A thousand taels..." Xiaoxing hesitated.

One thousand taels is quite a lot. Living frugally in Shenjing City can last more than ten or twenty years.

"And there is also divine water. If you are ill, go to the outer courtyard of Kongang Temple to ask for divine water, which can prolong your life." Xiaoyue said: "If you have divine water, you can't die for the time being, so these thousand taels are for nothing.

.”

"Alas——!" Xiaoxing shook his head and sighed: "Master Fakong's compassion was turned into money by them. It's really sad."

"There is no way. Many people's illnesses have cost their families a lot of money. I can make up for it with this thousand taels, and with the divine water to prolong life, if Master Fakong holds a blessing ceremony next time, maybe he can still be saved. If he doesn't,

, then you can live for a long time relying on the divine water, and it will be much better than before."

"Poor people must be hateful!" Xiaoxing snorted: "Such people should be allowed to fend for themselves!"

"The human heart..." Chu Ling shook his head gently: "Sometimes good intentions will not be appreciated, but will lead to resentment. This time Master Fakong touched the interests of too many people and took such a strange risk to do good, but the result may not be

It’ll be good, it’s really heartbreaking!”

"In this case, who among us still dares to do good deeds?" Xiaoyue said: "Princess, do you want to tell the queen?"

"None of these things can be hidden from my father and mother." Chu Ling shook his head.

The news that Xiaoxing Xiaoyue could find out was all passed in by the chamberlains, and of course it would also reach the ears of the father and the queen.

"Master Fakong must be so sad when he hears these things." Xiaoxing shook his head and said, "It's so chilling."

Chu Ling smiled: "Master Fakong, you may not have expected these things."

"Exactly, Master Fakong has great magical powers, so he must have expected it."

"I just feel that it's not worth saving them!" Xiaoxing was still angry, and her heart was filled with anger.

At this time, a ten-meter-high platform had been erected in the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple, and Fakong was standing on the platform, calmly looking at the sky.

He stood motionless, his wide cassock floating gently, and the purple and gold light shone in the sunlight.

Around the high platform were circles of people, a circle of common people who came to seek medical treatment, then a circle of armored soldiers from the infantry yamen, another circle of common people, and another circle of armored soldiers.

Soldiers and civilians were separated from each other to the greatest extent possible.

Among the common people and armored soldiers, there were also worshipers from Prince Xin's Palace, Prince Yi's Palace, Prince Ying's Palace, Prince Jingbei's Palace, and masters from Shenwu Palace.

People were talking among themselves and it was very noisy.

Fa Kong stood quietly, as if he had turned into a statue looking up at the sky.
Chapter completed!