Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Monk Yuande said: "How should we arrange the disciples of Wentian Sect? Do we have to stay on the mountain?"

He was also a little troubled by the disciples of Wentian Sect.

They were really too stubborn.

The masters of Yeming Division were stubborn, but in front of life and death, in front of the Grandmaster, they did not hesitate to devote themselves to Xingnan Peak.

But the disciples of Wentian Sect did not care about life and death, nor did they care whether they were Grandmasters or not, and they only thought about the Lord of God.

It seemed that the meaning of their lives was the Lord of God, and dying for the Lord of God was the supreme honor, so they were not afraid of death and had nothing else to ask for.

No matter how profound his Buddhist teachings were, they had no effect on them. He gave lectures three times, but still could not shake the state of mind of the disciples of Wentian Sect.

They seemed to be one with the Lord of God, invulnerable to water and fire, and invulnerable to swords and guns. There was no way to change their ideas and loyalty to the Lord of God.

So these people staying on the mountain were indeed a disaster, a real disaster.

Fakong said: "Stay for now, I'll wait and see."

"Wait for what?" Monk Yuande was puzzled.

Fakong looked up at the sky.

Monk Yuande suddenly realized: "The Lord God is not dead yet?"

Fakong shook his head: "The power above the void is not so easy to die."

The Lord God's power is projected to this world, not the main body, so even if the power in this world is destroyed, the main body is still there.

The loss is huge, how can the Lord God not be angry, how can he not want revenge?

Judging that he can't hurt the main body, so knowing that the projected power is not defeated, he will still find ways to retaliate.

"Will it come again?" Monk Yuande frowned.

The power above the void is indeed difficult to deal with, and the demon is almost immortal.

Fakong nodded: "It will never give up, it will definitely come."

Monk Yuande said: "But the statue has been destroyed, it can't come again, right?"

Fakong shook his head: "It doesn't rely entirely on the statue. The key is that the power of our Xingnan Peak isolates its arrival."

If the disciples of Wentian Sect did not stay in Xingnan Peak, they could attract the Lord God's power to come even without the statue.

Monk Yuande was thoughtful: "So they are kept on the mountain to isolate the power of the Lord God from descending?... Will they lose the power to descend if they delay for too long?"

Fakong smiled and said: "That depends on how firm they are to the Lord God. If they are firm enough, they will not be affected."

"Firm enough..." Monk Yuande shook his head and said: "If they stay on the mountain all the time, they will still be affected unconsciously."

People are very forgetful and fickle.

This is their nature that cannot be overcome.

If the Lord God cannot appear from time to time and cannot descend, they will feel abandoned and doubt.

If they doubt, they will no longer be firm.

If they are no longer firm, they will become weaker with the passage of time, and eventually slowly dissipate, and completely lose their faith in the Lord God.

"If you suppress it," Fakong said: "The Lord God will be very anxious and will be in a hurry to descend."

Monk Yuande smiled: "That's for sure."

It is not easy to cultivate so many believers. It takes time. Accumulating bit by bit will eventually establish a firm belief, and then slowly expand.

If the people of Wentian Sect are lost, it may take more than a hundred years for the Lord of God to cultivate so many believers.

No matter how wise the Lord of God is, he will inevitably be anxious. He will definitely find ways to protect the disciples of Wentian Sect and will definitely descend by force.

He thought about this and thought: "Do you want to completely destroy the Lord of God?"

Fakong said: "Since he can descend here, why can't we descend there?"

"Find the method of descending from him?" Monk Yuande sighed: "Even if there is a method of descending, what's the point?"

Even if the power descends to another place, it has no effect on this place. After all, only power can descend, not real objects.

It is meaningless for Fakong's power to be projected there, and no matter how great the benefits are, if it cannot be brought back here.

Fakong smiled and said: "Gaining enough knowledge is also beneficial."

Sufficient knowledge means having enough knowledge of the world, and this knowledge will unconsciously improve the realm.

My current knowledge of this world has almost reached the limit, and it is difficult to make great progress. If I can see the world where the Lord of God is, it will be different.

What's more, it may not only be knowledge, but also believers.

Just like this God Lord, there are also believers like Wentian Sect.

Not only absorb the faith of this world, but also absorb the faith of other worlds, and the faith can build the Little Western Paradise.

He imagined the future and couldn't help but smile.

Monk Yuande saw him like this and couldn't help but smile: "It seems that this matter is very important to you."

It's rare for him to see Fakong smile like this. His usual smile is just implicit and calm, not real joy.

Fakong smiled and said: "Exploring the unknown is always exciting."

Monk Yuande suddenly realized.

The existence of the clairvoyance does kill too many dangers, but everything has its pros and cons. While killing too many dangers, it also kills too many surprises.

Fakong said: "Master, please pay attention to them, but don't force them too much."

"They can't be shaken in a short period of time."

"It doesn't matter."

"When will the Lord God come by force?"

Fakong smiled and said: "In the next three to five days."

"Amitabha." Monk Yuande said: "I just want to see it."

He knew the power above the void and had seen it before.

But there are few opportunities to see it. After all, Buddhism is flourishing in Dayong, and most of the people believe in Buddhism. There is almost no power above the void.

Fakong smiled and said, "Master, don't worry, you will see it."

——

Xu Qingluo and the other four came out of retreat almost at the same time.

They had a fight, and they all improved a level, but it was still hard to tell who was better.

Xu Qingluo's comprehension was good, and their comprehension was not bad either. They all gained a lot from this fight with the Lord of God.

After the four fought, they sat in Xu Qingluo's pavilion, eating snacks and chatting.

"What is your master busy with?" Chu Ling couldn't help asking, "You come and go in a hurry, are you still traveling?"

Xu Qingluo shook her head.

"What is he doing?"

Xu Qingluo shook her head, "Master won't tell me."

"Strange." Chu Ling frowned.

She always felt uncomfortable not knowing what Fakong was doing.

Zhou Yang said lazily, "Since Master didn't tell us, it's naturally something we shouldn't know."

"What shouldn't we know?" Chu Ling snorted.

Zhou Yang said, "Maybe it involves the emperor. I told you that. You should tell the emperor. I simply didn't let you know."

"...That's right." Chu Ling rolled her eyes at him.

Zhou Yang said lazily, "What does the emperor have to worry about? With our Xingnan Peak here, it's easy."

Chu Ling snorted, "How can we guess what the emperor is thinking? Maybe he thinks further."

Zhou Yu said, "How are the disciples of the Wentian Sect?"

Xu Qingluo shook her head, "Still the same, very stubborn, staying in the abode all the time, and they are indifferent to Master Yuande's lectures."

"Really tough." Zhou Yang praised, "Can you keep being so tough?"

Just at this moment, Xu Qingluo suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky.