Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

She has been thinking hard about how to solve it.

The illusion in front of you cannot be broken by mental magic alone. Obviously, the magic of this monk Fakong is beyond imagination.

So we can make a bold guess:

His so-called magical powers are not deceiving others through illusions, right?

What people thought was magical power was just deceived by him.

But even illusions are difficult to deal with. His illusions have reached the point where they are fake and real, and they trap him.

But if you want to harm yourself, it's difficult.

My spiritual sense can sense his approach.

Her thoughts were racing, and she suddenly opened her mouth and let out a soft drink.

The veiled white gauze swayed slightly, revealing her delicate chin and cherry red lips.

"Buzz..." The surroundings vibrated.

Previously, she used the method of internal shock to wake herself up, but unfortunately it could not dispel the hallucination, so she used the method of external shock.

It is necessary to directly disperse the external scene so that you can see the surroundings clearly.

The sound from her red lips spread, the air rippled like lake water, and the ripples spread out layer by layer.

Fa Kong stood on the lotus pond, his purple and gold cassock fluttering, looking calmly at the woman in white standing ten meters opposite.

The woman in white had already jumped from the wall to the abbot's yard, and then from the abbot's yard to the lotus pond.

There is a lotus flower under her feet.

There were lotus flowers all around her, but unlike the endless lotus flowers she saw, there were only thirty lotus flowers around her.

She held a lotus flower in her left hand and a petal in her right hand. She was blowing the white gauze covering her face and letting out a soft drink.

Amidst the sound of drinking, everything around was shaking, including the lotus flowers, which seemed to be blown by the breeze and swayed gently.

The woman in white frowned.

This soft drink of his own contains tyrannical power. Not to mention tender flowers, even wood can be easily shattered.

If you drink this drink against an enemy, it can even directly break your heart.

Unfortunately, the power of this shout was invisibly weakened, and the ripples in the air dissolved the power layer by layer.

The power that falls on the lotus flowers is like a breeze, which can only move them but cannot harm them.

The woman in white found that the lotus flowers around her were swaying gently, like ocean waves, but without any damage, so she became more and more convinced that this was an illusion.

If it were a real lotus, if I drank it, it would turn into powder and cease to exist.

But the lotus in front of me was not affected at all. How could this be true?

Since the lotus flowers are fake, there is no need to compete with them. The right way is to think about how to leave Dakong.

Then run as fast as you can in one direction and use all your strength to activate Qing Gong. If you don’t believe that Fa Kong can still trap you.

After thinking about it, she closed her eyes and rushed forward.

Both palms are stretched forward. The palms are as white as jade, and the palm force is used to push forward. If there is an obstacle, the palm force can be sensed in advance.

Fakong smiled and shook his head.

The woman in white was so fast that she created an afterimage, but she kept running around the lotus. She had already run more than a dozen times in the blink of an eye.

The strength of her legs was enough to break bones.

But the lotus flowers under her feet swayed gently, silently resolving her strong foot strength.

Fakong nodded with satisfaction.

This is his power to dominate Xiao Xitian's paradise world, and he can transform and dissolve the power.

The power of this woman in white was pure and violent, but in his own Xiaoxi Paradise, he used the lotus to dissolve it, turning the storm into a breeze and the heavy rain into a drizzle.

The lotus is actually attached to his power, the power of the entire Xiaoxitian Paradise. If she wants to shatter the lotus, she must first shatter his power and the entire Xiaoxitian Paradise.

After running for a quarter of an hour, the woman in white stopped.

Her eyes were scorching, brighter than usual, and the aura flowing through her body accelerated, making her whole body exude a dangerous aura.

She was completely annoyed.

He hasn't been able to break away from the illusion yet.

This is not just an illusion, is it also a formation?

She said in a deep voice: "Master, it's a good idea."

Fakong's voice came from all directions: "Has Sect Master Yang changed his mind?"

"Okay." The woman in white hummed, "I won't be a disciple of Vajra Temple."

"Amitabha." Fa Kong declared the Buddha's name, filling the world.

The boundless lotus flowers in front of the woman in white quickly decreased. From far to near, in the blink of an eye, there were only lotus flowers ten meters away from her feet.

She found that she was standing on a lotus flower, with the soles of her feet stepping on the tender, bright and flawless lotus flower.

There were fish swimming under the lotus, nimble and naughty, as if they were peeping at her, and then they quickly disappeared under the water.

She looked up at the corridor above the lotus pond. Fa Kong was standing with his hands behind his back, smiling, and his purple and gold cassock was fluttering.

She jumped lightly, fluttered down to Fakong, and sneered: "Master, what a trick."

Fakong smiled and said: "This move can be considered as a way to use force. In the final analysis, it is Sect Leader Yang who has a strong spirit."

"It's a good move to use your strength to gain strength." The woman in white said coldly: "I've learned a lot, is this an illusion?"

Fakong shook his head and said with a smile: "It's a formation, I guess."

"The formation is not that strong." The woman in white snorted.

She knew the way of the formation. Although it was almost a secret, there was a reason why it was a secret. It was because it was not powerful enough.

The so-called survival of the fittest, the formation is not only unpopular because of its complexity, but more importantly, it is not powerful enough.

Spending so much energy learning formations is not as good as practicing martial arts.

Fakong smiled and said: "The strength of the formation still depends on the person who performs it and the person who is trapped. Without the strong spirit of Sect Master Yang, this formation would not be so strong."

"After all, I trapped myself?" The woman in white sneered: "Master's magical power is not a formation, right?"

Fakong shook his head: "The formation can only trap you for a while, but it cannot last long."

"I admire you." The woman in white said slowly, "If nothing happens, I'll take my leave, little lady."

Fakong said: "Sect Leader Yang will continue to let Jinghui Sect cause killings?"

"Master wants to subjugate demons?" The woman in white said, "Trapped me, and then influenced me, or destroyed me?"

Fakong sighed, shook his head and said: "Sect Leader Yang must think clearly, even if the poor monk lets you go today, others will not let you go if this continues, such as the national master."

"National Preceptor?" The woman in white showed disdain.

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

The woman in white obviously has a higher level of cultivation than the national master. Has she ever fought against the national master?

Fakong said: "There is a master Bencheng in Damiaolian Temple who has mastered the karma sword. No matter how advanced Yang Zongzhu is, he can't stand the karma sword."

The woman in white said calmly: "I didn't commit any murders, and the sword of industry can't do anything to me."

Fakong looked at her.

With such a high level of cultivation, she has never killed anyone?

The woman in white hummed: "Master, if you want to conquer demons, you have to be famous, right? Although this little girl is the master of the clan, she has not killed anyone."

Fakong smiled: "Sect Leader Yang ambushed Master Yuande earlier, didn't you want to kill him?"

"Just destroy him." The woman in white said.

Fakong laughed: "All his internal organs are broken. Does this mean he has been crippled?"

"Da Miaolian Temple has so many miraculous elixirs that it can save people even if their internal organs are broken, not to mention you, Master Fakong." The woman in white said calmly.

"What if you die?"

"It's not easy for him to die." The woman in white said.

"...Since you are the sect leader, everything in the Purity Sect is your responsibility." Fakong shook his head: "It is still caused by karma."

He was quite surprised, he didn't expect the woman in white not to kill anyone.

Then he looked thoughtfully at the woman in white.

She doesn't kill people either because of her own discipline or because she doesn't like to see blood and has a mysophobia, but it's definitely not because of soft-heartedness, let alone compassion.

"Master, you are showing off your face and breaking the rules." The woman in white laughed.

Fakong said: "Why doesn't Sect Leader Yang kill anyone?"

His mind activated.

The woman in white said calmly: "Because I don't like it."

Fa Kong has obtained the reason. Indeed, as she said, it is because she doesn't like it, not because of the mentality or precepts.

This is the freedom of the strong, who can act according to their own will without being bound by worldly concepts.

"But Sect Leader Yang, what you mean by not killing people is just not killing people with your own hands," Fakong shook his head and said, "For Master Yuande, after being seriously injured, it would be enough to kill him if a master from the Jinghui Sect takes advantage of him."

"That's not my responsibility anymore." The woman in white said.

Fakong's eyes suddenly became dark.

In Xiaoxitian's Paradise, her past and future can be seen after her magical powers are weakened.

She was originally a daughter of a prefect. After meeting her master, she learned the miraculous skills of the Purity Sect and the miraculous skills of hiding Qi.

The miraculous power of the Jinghui sect is called the Taishang Jingming Sutra, and the miraculous power of concealing qi is called the Taishang Forgetting Sutra.

These two secret books were originally from the same origin.

It's a pity that there are only a few people in the world who can master it. Those who can master one skill are rare, and those who can master two skills are almost none.

Throughout the ages, the only person who has mastered two parts is Yang Shuangting.

She is still the daughter of the prefect of Changling.

Thinking of this, Fakong smiled.

Then he continued reading and saw the future of Yang Shuangting and the growth and decline of Jinghui Sect.

His eyes slowly recovered and he sighed with emotion: "I see, it turns out that she is the daughter of Master Yang, the prefect of Changling."

Yang Shuangting's face changed slightly.

Fakong smiled and said: "Sect Master Yang doesn't need to cover his face. The beauty of the country is fragrant, but to cover it up by force is a waste of natural resources."

Yang Shuangting frowned and stared at Fakong, his eyes bright.

She was confused and confused.

His identity is a secret among secrets, and no one in the world knows his identity.

The only master who knew his identity has passed away.

How did Fakong know?

All those who want to check their identity will look for it in the martial arts world, not the officialdom.

What's more, it's impossible to find yourself even if you want to. After practicing the Taishang Wangji Sutra, no one can find yourself, not even Fakong.

But Fakong actually understood his identity. How did he do it?

Could it be caused by being trapped in the formation just now?

Her eyes flashed clear, and she suddenly let out a chuckle: "Master, I admire your skills!"

Fakong said: "It's just clairvoyance."

"I originally thought that Master couldn't see through me." Yang Shuangting shook his head and said, "But he underestimated Master."

Fakong said: "If you were far away, you really couldn't see through it, but now that you are close in front of you, you can have a look."

"Master knows too much." Yang Shuangting sighed: "The little girl is really in trouble."

Fakong said: "Zong Yang wants to kill me?"

"What would happen if it were me instead as the master?"

"Won't kill anyone."