"It is said that Divine Monk Fakong has held three blessing ceremonies in Shenjing. He cast this rejuvenation spell, which can cure all diseases... I thought it was ridiculous and ridiculous at first. The people of Shenjing are so easy to deceive.

Now that I have personally experienced this rejuvenation spell, I realize how ridiculous it is for me to sit in a well and look at the sky and be stubborn!"

"Is he really that amazing?" The old man Qing Kui frowned and stared at him.

The round-faced old man said with a smile: "I heard from this master that she was just an attendant of Divine Monk Fa Kong. She was initiated and taught the Rejuvenation Mantra by Divine Monk Fa Kong. The power of the Rejuvenation Mantra she held was much inferior to that of Master Fa Kong.

This has almost cured my disease!"

"Lao Li, are you really that amazing?"

"You will know after you try it," the round-faced old man said with a smile.

"Then I'll give it a try," said the old man Qing Kui.

"...Let's go together."

They stopped eating, got up and left immediately.

Half of them wanted to see this rejuvenation spell, and half of them wanted to expose the scam so that their old friends would not be deceived.

As soon as the four of them left Mingquan Tower, they were immediately surrounded by eight middle-aged guards, separating them from the crowds coming and going.

Walk forward along Qingyun Avenue, which runs from east to west, until you reach the eastern end, and you will see a temple in front of you.

The four of them stopped in front of the temple, panting heavily and sweating on their foreheads.

They were so weak that they were almost out of breath after walking all the way.

Only the old man with a round face is much better.

After resting for a while, everyone was able to take a closer look.

This temple has red walls and green tiles, and it looks like it is newly built.

The four golden characters "King Kong Courtyard" on the plaque are shining brightly.

At this time, the temple door was closed and obviously no pilgrims were accepted.

"It's really not a nunnery."

"I remember this was not a temple before."

"Well, a minister of the Ministry of Industry used to work here. He was demoted out of Beijing. He sold the house here a while ago. Unexpectedly, a temple was built here. Has the court approved it?"

"It must have been approved, otherwise it wouldn't have been built."

"Then the foundation of this Vajra Outer Court is not shallow."

It is not difficult to build a temple in Yunjing. Under normal circumstances, it is almost impossible to get approval.

After all, the imperial court suppressed various sects.

There are too many sects in the world, and Yunjing can be called the capital of all gods, with all kinds of sects and sects.

The imperial court now does not approve new sects to enter Yunjing.

Under such circumstances, a temple can still be built, which cannot be achieved by ordinary methods.

At least the level of first-grade or prince is enough.

"I wonder who is behind?"

"How can we know this?"

"Lao Li, didn't you ask about it?"

"I have inquired, and it seems that Her Royal Highness the Twelve Princess supports it."

"Princess Twelve?" The other three people frowned.

The reputation of this twelfth princess is not very good.

If one's life is too tough, one is known as a gimp.

She is married and has no consort, and seeing that no one will be her consort, she will probably be alone all her life.

But it happened that he came from the Queen's Palace and was raised by the Queen herself.

Neither dare to offend nor want to get close.

As a result, it became a unique existence that everyone avoided.

"If it's the twelfth princess, it's not surprising." The thin old man said slowly, "She can do it."

The other three nodded.

Others can't do this kind of thing, but the Twelve Princesses can do it.
Chapter completed!