Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong's Vajra Indestructible Divine Art suddenly started to work, and he rushed over like a guard dog, swallowing up the white light.

Pure power immediately reverberated in his internal organs, and a sense of relief spread to the bottom of his heart.

It is indeed a first-class power, and it can be said to be a great supplement to the indestructible power of the Vajra.

This power is better than a day of hard training in the Prajna Kalachakra Pagoda.

"Fakong, don't use the Vajra Indestructible Magic this time, experience it carefully."

"good."

"Bang." Fa Kong withdrew the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art and used the Vajra Kasaya Technique to resist.

This palm power with white light pulses through the body continuously, and the power of Vajra Kasaya Technique cannot be eliminated.

This palm power is extremely strange. No matter how the Vajra Kasaya Technique strikes, it can easily avoid it without any loss.

If the Vajra Kasaya Technique is said to be water, then this palm power holds water-repelling beads.

"Neither increase nor decrease, immortality, immortality, this is called nature."

"...Disciple understands." Fakong suddenly realized.

Divine energy is the fusion of mental power and internal power, and first-level mental power has the unique attribute of immortality.

If this attribute cannot be broken, then this divine energy cannot be expelled.

"First-grade..." Fakong praised: "What a first-grade."

If the Shenyuan Realm's crushing of the Tianyuan Realm was not so thorough, the First Grade's crushing of the Second Grade and Third Grade was a complete crushing.

With his own Pure Heart Curse, Tianyuan Realm masters can barely overcome the mental suppression of Shenyuan Realm. What is left is the purity of Gang Qi. Quantity can make up for quality.

The Pure Heart Curse cannot dispel the mental suppression of a first-grade master.

So he switched to using the Vajra Indestructible Magic Power, swallowing up the power in an instant, and feeling free and beautiful again.

"Abbott, how can we understand our true nature?"

"The roots of dust fall off, and one can see one's mind and nature clearly."

"Detachment?"

"When you enter the world and come out again, see through the world of mortals, and jump out of the five elements, then the roots of dust will naturally fall off, and you will understand your mind and your nature."

"Is it to see through life and death?"

"Life and death? Haha, who can see through life and death?" Hui An smiled bitterly, stroking his beard and sighed: "I can't see through it either."

"Senior brother, what is there to see through this?" Huinan pointed at Fa Kong: "With this kid here, even if we pass away, we can enter the Western Paradise."

Hui An shook his head: "But our practice is not to enter the Western Paradise, but to stay in this world forever."

"It's the same." Hui Nan said: "After entering the Western Paradise, our brothers and sisters can be reunited. How happy it is."

Hui An laughed.

He looked at Fakong and said thoughtfully: "Fakong, you should also be careful."

Fa Kong was slightly startled.

"Although you are full of vitality and full of energy, I think your longevity may not be long." Hui An shook his head and said, "I must have gained this level of cultivation with longevity."

Fa Kong felt slightly shocked.

As expected of a first-class person, so sharp.

His current longevity is indeed not very long.

All my life span is spent on burning the Prajna Kalachakra Tower, and only one petal of the lotus seat shines, otherwise there would be no cultivation like this.

Hui'an actually guessed that he had this kind of secret skill. Although he didn't hit all the marks, it was still very powerful.

Worthy of being a first-class scholar, worthy of being an abbot.

He knew clearly that the two old monks were of the first rank, but he did not dare to get close to them. He was just afraid of their insight and fear of seeing his Medicine Master Buddha statue.

Looking good now, there should be no Medicine Buddha statue in sight.

"I practice the Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill, but I don't actually expect to be able to achieve Vajra in the end," Hui'an said slowly, "I just want to practice it to a higher level and increase my lifespan."

He continued: "If you reach the third level, your lifespan will be 180 years. If you reach the sixth level, your lifespan will be 600. If you practice it perfectly and become a Vajra, your lifespan will be one calamity."

Fakong frowned.

He hadn't thought about this problem.

After all, for him, life span is infinite.

As long as you make sure you don't get killed, there's nothing to worry about.

Hui'an said: "Our body is a boat to cross to the other side. Since it is a boat, it naturally has birth and death. When the time comes, the boat will be destroyed and everyone will die."

Fakong nodded: "Abbott, how to practice the magical power of Vajra Indestructibility? I have read a lot of notes, but they are only for the first three levels. When it comes to the fourth level, it is just a brushstroke and it is vague."

This is the strangest thing about him.

Hui An pondered, smiled, and looked around.

Huinan said: "Senior brother, don't worry, there are no outsiders here."

Hui An smiled to himself.

As a first-class person, how could anyone hide it from his eyes and ears? It was just a subconscious behavior.

"After the fourth level, it is not recorded on paper. Firstly, it is afraid that what is transmitted will be inhumane. Secondly, it is extremely simple, just one sentence, and is not afraid of being lost."

"Please ask the abbot to teach me."

Hui'an's voice condensed into a line and reached his ears: "merit."

Fa Kong was startled.

Hui An said: "Fakong, think about it, if it were you, would you be such a thankless abbot?"

Fakong shook his head.

Hui'an smiled slightly: "I am the abbot just to practice the magical power of indestructibility."

Fa Kong was thoughtful.

"Okay, I've talked enough for tonight." Hui An sighed and stood up: "I don't know if it will hurt you if I talk so much."

Fakong Heshi said: "Thank you, Abbot."

Hui'an said: "You have better opportunities than me, so don't slack off and maintain the momentum of bravery and diligence."

"Yes." Fakong responded.

Hui'an looked at Huinan: "Junior brother, I'm going."

Huinanheshi.

Hui An slowly left the courtyard with a melancholy look on his face.

Only Huinan and Fakong were left in the courtyard.

Fakong sat down at the stone table, thinking.

This conversation tonight was like seeing the moon through the clouds, and every word was true. This was a secret that outsiders could never know, Huinan said with a rage.

He must be very satisfied with his secret Buddhist mantra.

This is no wonder.

I'm afraid no one expected that the Vajra Temple would win so beautifully, which not only boosted the morale of the Vajra Temple, but also shocked Dayong and his court.

Fakong pondered over the word merit.

What is merit? It seems very simple.

For Buddhist disciples, spreading Buddhism, promoting Buddhism, and saving sentient beings from suffering are the greatest merits. Do you have to spread the Dharma yourself?

He frowned and thought.

It shouldn't be, otherwise Huinan wouldn't have to be the abbot.

But now he hasn't reached the perfection of the third level, and has just stepped into the third level, so he is not in a hurry.

"What are you thinking about?" Huinan saw that he was still in deep thought, and asked, "Tell me about it."

"Master, I'm thinking, can I resist a first-class master?" Fakong looked up and said.

He smiled, and his smile became bigger and bigger.

"Can you resist it?" Huinan said unhappily, "If the abbot uses all his strength, can you resist it?"

"Almost." Fakong nodded slowly.

He analyzed the two palm strikes just now and came to a conclusion that even if Hui'an exerted all his strength, one or two palm strikes would not be a problem.

At this moment, he felt that the world suddenly became wider.

Being able to resist the palm power of a first-class master, even if it was only one or two palm strikes, meant that he no longer had to stay in the Medicine Valley.

Even if a first-class master attacked him, he could use the Divine Foot Skill to escape and have the power to protect himself.

Of course, he still had to escape back to the Medicine Valley and take shelter in the Vajra Temple.

"Hmph, arrogant!" Huinan shook his head: "Practice well, don't think about those messy things."

"Yes, then I'll take my leave."

"Go." Huinan waved his hand.

In the following days, Fakong has been thinking about the first grade and merit.

He wants to enter the first grade.

Otherwise, it would be too disadvantageous to only be able to defend against the first grade.

Merit is not urgent.

Anyway, I can already defend against the first grade.

Just practice slowly, maybe you will have an epiphany while practicing, like this time.

He has been worried about why he entered the third level so quickly this time, and has been looking for the reason.

So he has been in a state of contemplation these days.

The Snow Mountain Divine Eagle also knew what to do and didn't come down.

Faning and Lin Feiyang didn't bother him, and let him walk around the lake with his hands behind his back, one circle after another.

In a day, he can turn hundreds of circles.

Now he has the power to protect himself, and he doesn't have to stay in the Medicine Valley all the time, but he wants to stay in the Medicine Valley even more.

Originally, I had to stay in Medicine Valley, and I felt helpless to stay there. When I left Medicine Valley, I felt relaxed and free, but I felt that staying in Medicine Valley was wonderful.

Peaceful and quiet, beautiful and leisurely.

Originally, I couldn't leave, but now I don't want to leave.

That evening, Lin Feiyang came back from Shenjing, prepared dinner, and sat in the pavilion to eat together, shaking his head and sighing.

Faning hurriedly asked what was going on.

"Finally, someone started to assassinate Prince Xin."

"Prince Xin was assassinated?" Faning hurriedly said: "Brother Lin, you are really patient, you are just saying it now!"

"It's just a small fight, Prince Xin was not injured." Lin Feiyang waved his hand: "Just this head, then..."

He looked at Fakong: "Monk, do you think there will be more assassinations?"

"What do you think?" Fakong chewed carelessly.

Lin Feiyang's face darkened: "I think there will definitely be more assassinations, and those bastards must be deeply encouraged, just like a flood breaking the dam!"

Fakong smiled.

Faning hesitated and looked at Fakong.

Fakong pretended not to see it.

He saw through Faning's thoughts at a glance and didn't want to agree to Faning.

Faning whispered: "Brother, how about letting Brother Lin help Prince Xin?"

"There's no need for that." Fakong shook his head.

Faning said: "Brother Lin can't kill Prince Xin. How can such a good prince be harmed by others?"

Lin Feiyang looked moved.

Fakong said: "After this assassination, won't the emperor send someone to protect Prince Xin? The imperial guards will definitely take action."

"Those imperial guards?" Lin Feiyang sneered, his face full of disdain.

If the imperial guards were so powerful, how could he enter and leave the forbidden palace freely?

Fakong waved his hand: "Okay, Prince Xin is lucky, nothing will happen, Lin Feiyang, you should practice the Yuying Sutra first."

"Monk, you are really cruel." Lin Feiyang shook his head.

Faning wanted to persuade him again.

Fakong waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to say more.

Faning and Lin Feiyang looked at each other, both showing helplessness.

Fakong looked up at Lin Feiyang: "Don't make trouble."

Lin Feiyang was not convinced: "In fact, I don't care much about Prince Xin. What does it have to do with me whether he is dead or alive!"

"That's good." Fakong nodded.

Lin Feiyang is a huge variable.

There is no Lin Feiyang in the sight of the clairvoyance.

"How about this, let's go to the headquarters of the Holy Church of Light and meet Brother Xu."

"To meet that ugly ghost?" Lin Feiyang was immediately reluctant.

He really didn't want to see that ugly face.

Seeing Fakong's face sank, he could only reluctantly agree: "Okay, go!... Aren't you just afraid that I will go to help Prince Xin? If you don't want to go, why do you have to meet Xu Zhijian!"

He was smart for once and immediately realized Fakong's intention.

"Let's set off tomorrow morning." Fakong looked at Faning.

Faning said hurriedly: "I will take good care of the medicine garden, senior brother."

Fakong nodded.

The next morning, after dinner, Fakong and Lin Feiyang left the Medicine Valley and headed to the headquarters of the Holy Light Church.

The Great Snow Mountain is in the extreme north, and the Holy Light Church is in the west.

PS: The update is complete. I can only sigh that all the big guys are awesome, and the monthly tickets are soaring.