Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"When you go to Shenjing, stay at the King Kong Temple annex."

"yes."

"Don't want to return to secular life?" Huinan said with a smile: "This is a shortcut. A certain master discovered this shortcut back then and almost succeeded!"

"Then no one will try again?"

Fakong immediately knew that the Patriarch had entered and exited three times, and finally almost achieved the first rank.

"Hey, I didn't have enough concentration, so I didn't return to secular life in the end." Huinan shook his head: "A meat bun beats a dog, and he will never come back!"

Fakong smiled.

Huinan snorted: "This is a shortcut, and it is also a dangerous move. How many people are lost in the world of mortals and cannot extricate themselves. I believe they regret it when they die, hating themselves for not being able to transcend, giving up halfway, first-class!"

Fakong said: "Master, I may not regret it. After all, the road to transcendence is too dangerous. Instead of climbing in vain, it is better to enjoy the beauty of the world of mortals!"

Huinan said coldly: "It's just a brief moment, just a sudden."

Fakong said: "A flash of fireworks is better than a life of silence, right? This is what many people pursue."

"……ridiculous!"

Fakong Heshi said: "The most tempting thing is to stay in the world forever and enjoy the beauty of the world...Don't worry, Master, I will not return to secular life, but I will also cultivate the magical power of indestructibility."

"Humph." Huinan waved his hand: "If you don't want to return to the secular world, then don't regret it... you can't have an idle meal even if you go to another courtyard."

"Um--?"

"Ahem, the situation in the other courtyard is not good." Huinan coughed twice, showing an uncomfortable look: "Our martial arts in Vajra Temple are good, but Buddhism..."

Fakong nodded, indicating that he understood.

If the Prajna vehicle is cut off, how can we still talk about Buddhism?

Huinan hummed: "One hundred and eight temples in Daxue Mountain, Shangjiu Temple and Zhongjiu Temple have the right to set up separate temples in Shenjing to promote Buddhism."

"No wonder we want to compete for the title of the Nine Temples among the Nine Temples." Fakong nodded.

He actually knew it from Hui Wen.

"In addition to the monasteries in Daxue Mountain, there are also some other temples. In short, there are many temples in Shenjing."

Fakong continued to nod.

"Some of them are really eminent monks with exquisite Buddhist teachings." Huinan shook his head and said: "We old guys are not as good as us, so the other courtyard of our Vajra Temple is not very prosperous and the incense is not strong."

"It doesn't matter, right?" Fakong said.

Huinan snorted: "Do you think this is only about the face of our Vajra Temple?"

Fa Kong was all ears.

"Where do our disciples from Vajra Temple come from?"

"..."

Fakong really doesn’t know.

In Huiwen's memory, there was a dispute between the Shangjiu Temple and the Nine Temples, but there was no trace of where the disciples of the Kongang Temple came from.

Fakong himself was originally rescued by Yuanzhi and was brought directly to the temple, just like Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu.

Others don't know.

As far as he knew, most of them did not enter the temple when they were young, but entered the temple in their youth. Like Faning, Faji and others, they were all sixteen or seventeen years old.

"In Shenjing City, disciples who want to join our Vajra Temple must first enter the other courtyard, and the other courtyard will conduct a selection process. Only if their character is good enough and their qualifications are good enough can they enter our main temple."

"If you don't want to worship in our temple, don't we have to rob him?" Huinan snorted.

Fakong suddenly realized.

This is similar to the schools in the previous life. They all wanted to attract high-quality students, so they vigorously promoted it.

Although the three major sects all have huge imperial-granted lands, these places are not suitable for ordinary people to live.

Like the Snowy Mountains, ordinary people can only live at the foot of the mountain, forming villages. The area is remote and has nothing to do with prosperity. Of course, it cannot attract enough people.

Of course, the three major sects also have spheres of influence, and some vassal sects will provide highly qualified disciples to the three major sects.

But these people are free. They can worship the Snow Mountain Sect, the Tianhai Sword Sect, or the Holy Light Sect.

Just because you are in one party's sphere of influence, you cannot join the other party. The choice is still yours.

More importantly, there are more detailed divisions after which party you join.

Like the Eighteen Peaks of the Guangming Holy Sect and the One Hundred and Eight Temples of the Snow Mountain Sect.

Even if you worship the Daxueshan Sect, why don’t you worship the Daleiyin Temple? Why should you worship the King Kong Temple?

This requires the ability of each temple to create a sufficient reputation.

If the reputation is not enough, there will be fewer and fewer disciples. The fewer disciples, the lower the reputation will be, and it will gradually decline.

Among the 108 temples, many temples that fall behind are like this.

It is said that there are one hundred and eight temples, but in fact the real strength of Daxueshan Sect is Shangjiu Temple and Zhongjiu Temple. They are the main force guarding Daxueshan.

There are also top masters in other temples, but they are often not very crowded and need to work together.

If a monastery that is lagging behind wants to counterattack, it must gather its limited strength and carefully cultivate a top disciple. With amazing talent and fame, it can attract more disciples and revive the monastery.

There are too many variables in the ups and downs of the One Hundred and Eight Temples. It is precisely because of the fierce competition that the Snow Mountain Sect maintains its vitality.

Thinking of this, Fakong nodded slowly: "Master, how many people are there in the other courtyard? What should I do?"

"Hmm..." Huinan thought for a while, but still kept punching, and said slowly: "There are four in total."

"Four?!" Fakong suspected that he heard wrongly.

Huinan shook his head: "There is no incense, and what's the use if there are too many people? It's better to stay over there than at the Vajra Temple. I don't even want to go."

"What about the abbot?"

"If you go, you will be the abbot."

"Master, are you kidding?"

"The four of them are responsible for cleaning and maintaining the courtyard." Huinan shook his head and said, "The disciples in our temple are good at practicing martial arts and neglect the Dharma."

Fakong shook his head: "Among all the disciples in the temple, can't you find one who knows the Dharma? And there are also elders."

"Which elder is willing to go there?" Huinan said with a smile: "When people get old, they like quietness and hate noise. Oh, by the way, the courtyards are all built in the city of Shenjing, not outside the city, in the downtown."

Fakong sighed.

Huinan smiled: "You have the mantra, it will be easy to make a name for yourself, and then our Vajra Temple will have a lot more disciples!"

Fakong said: "That first-rank...?"

"The first-rank is among those four people, of course they won't come out to preach Buddhism."

"...Okay." Fakong nodded: "Then after a while..."

"Don't wait for a while, go there as soon as possible." Huinan said: "Our current situation is not very good, we are about to be squeezed out of the Shangjiu Temple, Feitian Temple is now full of geniuses, we must not be suppressed by them!"

"It doesn't matter for a while."

"Fakong, you are not allowed to regret this."

"Master, I always feel that it is not appropriate."

"Very appropriate, I am your master, will I harm you?"

"Is there really a first-rank?"

"There is definitely a first-rank in charge, don't worry!"

"...After this period of time, this time Dayong I will attack Mingyue Temple and see what the result will be."

"Hmm-?"

"Master, in addition to the Buddhist mantra, I also have a little bit of supernatural power, which sometimes works and sometimes doesn't."

"Good boy!" Huinan said unhappily: "You have kept it a secret! ... What kind of supernatural power? Divine eye? Divine ear, telepathy, or destiny, divine foot?"

"Divine eye, I guess."

"The divine eye can break through time and space, and can see the future and the distance. Come and see me and see what will happen to our temple."

"You can't see for too long." Fakong said: "I just checked, Master is in good health, without illness or disaster."

"Did Dayong harass our Vajra Temple again?"

"Not within a month."

"Then let's go to help Mingyue Temple." Huinan said in a deep voice: "These guys are really crazy, they actually bully women!"

Fakong used his divine eye again and took a look at him.

This time, his brows were furrowed.

Huinan's eyes widened: "Can't I go to Mingyue Temple to help?"

"Master, you'd better not go." Fakong nodded.

From Huinan's future fragment, he saw Huinan was hit by a heavy punch from a first-grade master, vomiting blood and dying. If it weren't for the abbot Huian's rescue, he would have almost died.

The gap between the second grade and the first grade is indeed beyond imagination, it is crushing.

"Am I going to die?"

"Almost dead." Fakong nodded.

He felt that the clairvoyance was not good at all. Once it was revealed, it would affect the future and then have to look again.

This time, it was used twice for Huinan.

If one is not done well, it may even be used three or four times or even more times.

Fortunately, I have abundant faith power now. If I hadn't met the Eighteen Women before, I couldn't bear it.

"... Is your clairvoyance accurate?" Huinan snorted.

Fakong said: "Master, forget it, don't show off."

"You bastard!" Huinan punched.

Fakong didn't dodge and let him hit his chest. With a "bang", he flew out of the yard and over the wall.

Fakong clasped his hands together in the air and bowed: "Disciple, I'm leaving."

He took advantage of the momentum and floated away.

Huinan's smile slowly faded, and he frowned in thought.

He was thinking about whether Fakong's clairvoyance was accurate, whether he should stay in the temple obediently, or go to help Mingyue Temple, but now the Great Leiyin Temple also needed help.

——

He had just returned to the Medicine Valley when he saw Xu Zhijian standing in the Yingxin Pavilion waiting for him.

He was still wearing a black robe and was still extremely ugly.

He was staring at Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu who were practicing not far away.

Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu were both practicing horse stance, the most basic kung fu.

They were still young, and they were mainly focusing on laying a foundation.

Fakong felt that his ugly face was particularly friendly, and smiled and stepped forward to clasp his hands: "Brother Xu, why did you come so quickly?"

"Ah——!" Xu Zhijian shook his head: "I really have no face to see people!"

Fakong looked at him with a smile.

Xu Zhijian said embarrassedly: "I didn't expect that there would be such a villain like Zhaixinglou under my nose. Fortunately, you found it this time, otherwise..."

He had seen too much evil, but he was not numb. He hated the villains like Zhaixinglou very much.

He only regretted that he didn't kill them himself.

"It's inevitable." Fakong knew what he meant.

In the sphere of influence of the Holy Church of Light, there was actually a sect like Zhaixinglou, and the Holy Church of Light was completely unaware of it.

This is indeed not right.

Especially the resolute crackdown of the Holy Church of Light on darkness made the existence of Zhaixinglou particularly dazzling.

"A group of people have been dealt with." Xu Zhijian's face was as gloomy as water: "Once they are in a high position, they only care about enjoying themselves, forget their duties, and slack off!"

Fakong nodded.

He didn't plead for these people.

It is precisely because of their inaction that so many families have been harmed. It is really unfair to let them continue to hold high positions.

PS: Update completed.