Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"It's not good." Chu Ling said: "This is a strong enemy. The fight was quite fierce."

Zhou Yuqing frowned: "Who could it be?"

Zhou Yang came to a puddle of brown, squatted down and looked at the puddle of blood on the ground, shook his head and said: "It is indeed very intense."

Xu Qingluo closed her eyes. After a moment, her bright eyes opened, shining brightly, so bright that she couldn't look directly at them: "Changchun Valley!"

"People from Changchun Valley attacked them?" Chu Ling said: "...Is it because of what happened at the Dharma gathering?"

There were disciples in Changchun Valley who wanted to take the opportunity to cause trouble, but were stopped in advance. Also stopped in advance were the five people from Jixiang Peak.

So the people in Changchun Valley put the responsibility on Luo Minghai and the others, thinking that it was Luo Minghai and the others who were exposed that led to their exposure?

In other words, Changchun Valley acted strangely and unreasonably, and it was directly because of Luo Minghai and the others.

Zhou Yu said softly: "Listen to Young Master Luo, there is a grudge between Jixiang Peak and Changchun Valley."

Chu Ling snorted and said: "These guys in Changchun Valley are really haunting, they are everywhere!"

She turned to look at Xu Qingluo: "Is your master just going to let Changchun Valley do such mischief? Will he destroy them?"

The whereabouts of the disciples in Changchun Valley are secretive, and their lair is extremely secretive. It has not been discovered yet, so it has never been eradicated.

This is a huge problem for everyone, but not for Fa Kong.

If Fakong really wanted to destroy Changchun Valley, just a few words would be enough to destroy Changchun Valley and stop harming the world.

This can be regarded as a matter of immeasurable merit. I don’t understand why Fa Kong doesn’t do it.

Xu Qingluo frowned: "How can we guess what Master does? There must be deep meaning."

"Don't talk so much about your master." Chu Ling said: "It's possible that he has simply forgotten about Changchun Valley, or is too lazy to pay attention to it."

Fakong is not someone who is eager for justice and upholds justice. He often does as little as possible and does not want to get too involved in the cause and effect.

Changchun Valley is obviously a big trouble. If it fails to be eliminated, it will surely suffer the backlash, which will come back to the four of us or to the Vajra Temple, or even to the Snowy Mountains.

Xu Qingluo snorted: "Sister Chu, we don't always count on the master, we still have to find a way ourselves."

Chu Ling rolled her eyes.

If they really didn't count on Fa Kong, why did they go back to Yongkong Temple first and just follow Luo Minghai and the others.

Xu Qingluo said: "Let's go and catch up and have a look."

"Yes, even if Xiao Luo dies, your master can still bring him back. A Ksitigarbha Dakini Mantra is all he needs."

"After such a fierce fight, I'm afraid it's not just him who died." Xu Qingluo said, "Let's go and take a look."

They once again pushed their Qinggong to the extreme. After a cup of tea, they came to a forest, floated down lightly, and slowly approached a group of people.

A group of nine people were sitting cross-legged on the soft dead leaves, forming a circle, with each other's palms touching each other's backs, forming a closed circle.

All nine of them had white steam steaming from their heads, their faces were pale as if they were covered with a layer of powder, and their auras were rising and falling like flames.

Xu Qingluo and the others stopped, closed their eyes slightly, and observed with the corner of their eyes.

After a while, I discovered that their breath seemed extremely unstable, but it had a unique rhythm, like the ups and downs of ocean waves, containing the wonders of heaven and earth.

Chu Ling's voice rang in the ears of the other three people: "This is healing the wounds with miraculous skills, but why haven't any of the guys from Jixiang Peak been seen?"

Zhou Yang's voice sounded in the ears of the three of them: "Are they all buried?"

Xu Qingluo shook her head.

"Then...were they rescued?" Zhou Yang said in surprise: "Or...the guys from Jixiang Peak defeated them?"

"It's possible." Zhou Yu's voice sounded.

She felt the cultivation of the nine people in front of her, and found that Luo Minghai and the four of them seemed to be similar, but the Great Joy Sutra practiced by Luo Minghai and the others could hide their cultivation. Who knew if they suddenly attacked and seriously injured the nine Changchun Valley disciples in front of her? .

"Catch these guys and we'll find out once you ask them," Chu Ling said.

Zhou Yang nodded.

This is the most straightforward and straightforward way. There is no need to guess around. Anyway, these nine guys are the scourge of Changchun Valley, so there is no need to show mercy.

Xu Qingluo nodded.

Zhou Yang flashed and suddenly appeared beside the nine people, swaying around in a circle.

The nine people opened their eyes in excitement and glared at him.

Zhou Yang clapped his hands and smiled proudly: "Everyone from Changchun Valley, nice to meet you."

Xu Qingluo appeared next to him, then flashed, her figure blurred for a moment and then became clear, as if she had stayed where she was.

But the acupuncture points of nine of them have been sealed again.

Zhou Yang looked at him.

Xu Qingluo said: "Changchun Valley has the miraculous power of acupuncture."

Zhou Yang nodded and said to the middle-aged man opposite him: "You guys dealt with the five people from Jixiang Peak earlier, right? Where are they?"

As he spoke, he patted the middle-aged man and released his dumb hole.

The middle-aged man's face was gloomy and he stared at Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang said: "It's useless to remember me. This is a mask, not my true face. Tell me, are they dead?"

The middle-aged man sneered and did not answer.

Zhou Yang nodded: "Then why did you kill the disciples of Jixiang Peak? Is it because of old grudges or because of this Dharma Assembly?"

"Have you disciples from Changchun Valley escaped?" Zhou Yang said: "You managed to escape unscathed when you caused trouble in Xiaomiaolian Temple?"

He asked questions one by one, and did not stop asking because the middle-aged man did not answer. After asking the question once, he sealed the acupuncture points again, came to the second person, and asked the question again.

Even without unblocking the acupuncture points, this middle-aged man couldn't speak and could only blink his eyes.

Zhou Yang came to the third middle-aged man, tapped his mute point, and asked again. The third middle-aged man sneered: "You are dead!"

Zhou Yang smiled, tapped his mute point again, and then looked at the fourth middle-aged man. At this time, Zhou Yu said: "No need."

Zhou Yang withdrew his hand with an unsatisfied look, and glanced at the remaining six middle-aged men: "How about asking something else? For example, how many evil things have they done, and how many innocent people have they killed?"

Zhou Yu nodded gently.

Zhou Yang asked the six of them once in a row, and even did not unblock their acupuncture points, still letting Zhou Yu watch.

After asking, he looked at Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu sighed: "They all deserve to die."

"Very good." Zhou Yang flashed and circled around the nine of them again. When he returned to the original position again, the nine of them had already died.

Zhou Yu said: "Luo Minghai is indeed a hidden talent. He took out a string of Buddhist beads and put it on his neck. He immediately showed his divine power and severely injured the nine people."

Xu Qingluo hurriedly said: "Buddhist beads?"

Zhou Yu nodded gently: "It is indeed a string of Buddhist beads."

"Could it be the treasure of the master?" Zhou Yang said.

Xu Qingluo shook her head.

If it was the master's Buddhist beads, she would have a sense of it. This string of Buddhist beads is not the master's, but someone else's.

But it can isolate her sense, so this string of Buddhist beads is definitely not simple.

Maybe it came from the White Lotus Temple.

When she thought of the White Lotus Temple, she suddenly felt endless curiosity. The more secret and secretive it was, the more curious she was.

"It seems that we have to go to Jixiang Peak." Xu Qingluo said.

"Let's go to Jixiang Peak!" Chu Ling hurriedly said.

Xu Qingluo asked: "Sister Chu, do you know where Jixiang Peak is?"

Chu Ling was startled and shook her head.

Xu Qingluo looked at Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu.

The two also shook their heads.

"That's troublesome." Xu Qingluo frowned.

It seems that she can only ask for help from Uncle Ning.

Zhou Yang also said that he would go to Uncle Ning and ask her to find someone to take them to Jixiang Peak.

Then the four people became five people. The next day, when the sun set, Ning Zhenzhen appeared outside Jixiang Peak with them.