Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Monk Huiling took a look and said, "Is he really dead? He was still breathing just now."

Fakong shook his head and sighed, "This may be what we Buddhists call fate. I have no fate with Donor Wang."

Lin Feiyang almost laughed out loud.

He wandered around in and out of Shenjing City, just avoiding him. Finally, he showed up after the guy died, and said with a compassionate face that he had no fate.

Monks are really hypocritical.

He looked at Master Murong: "Mr. Murong, my Great Light Mantra is quite effective. After all, I have known Donor Wang Qingshan for a while, so I will use the Great Light Mantra to save him, so that he can enter reincarnation early and not suffer from wandering alone."

"Hehe..." Master Murong suddenly laughed strangely.

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

He glanced at Monk Huiling.

Monk Huiling immediately understood what he meant.

"Ahem." Monk Huiling took a step forward and stood beside Master Murong to prevent Master Murong from attacking him: "I say, old man Murong, just die, there is no such thing as immortality."

Fakong shook his head secretly.

Master Huiling's great-grandfather really hit the nail on the head, and every sentence could make people furious.

"Hehehe..." Master Murong's strange laughter became louder.

Monk Huiling's scalp tingled when he heard it.

He was afraid that Master Murong was crazy, and couldn't help but wonder, could this kid be the illegitimate child of old man Murong?

Although old man Murong was old and more than enough to be a grandfather, a first-class master was full of vitality, and having a child was a piece of cake.

If it wasn't this old man's illegitimate child, he wouldn't be so sad about the death of a disciple, after all, he was used to life and death at such an old age.

"Hey, old Murong, the abbot's Great Light Mantra is very magical. It can directly transcend to heaven, at least it won't fall into the animal realm. Let him reincarnate quickly, don't delay."

Master Murong raised his head and slowly looked at Fakong.

Fakong clasped his hands and said, "I didn't expect Mr. Murong was looking for me. If I had known, I would have waited here and saved Mr. Wang's life."

"Okay, okay." Master Murong nodded slowly: "After all, it's my fault. I should have found you as soon as possible, right?"

Fakong shook his head: "In fact, it's not a coincidence. I can only say that Mr. Wang has bad luck."

"Fakong, good, you are very good!" Master Murong showed a strange smile, hugged Wang Qingshan and turned to leave.

Fakong hurriedly said: "Mr. Murong, don't you need the Great Light Mantra?"

"No need!" Master Murong sneered: "I can't afford your Buddhist mantra!"

"Amitabha." Fakong clasped his hands with compassion.

Master Murong looked at him coldly and floated away.

"This old Murong is narrow-minded. He is holding a grudge against you, the abbot." Monk Huiling said bitterly, "He is really narrow-minded. The abbot should be careful of him."

Fakong smiled and nodded.

Lin Feiyang chuckled twice and looked at Fakong.

Monk Huiling said, "I will go out with you, the abbot, these days to prevent him from killing me."

Fakong smiled and said, "Master, he has no time to do anything now."

"This old man is unscrupulous. He doesn't care about his identity at all. He kills people whenever he wants." Monk Huiling said worriedly.

Lin Feiyang said, "Old monk, don't worry. When has the monk ever suffered a loss?"

The monk clearly appeared at the right time this time and was obviously avoiding Master Murong, but he showed a look of regret and helplessness. If he didn't know his previous actions, he would definitely be fooled by him.

Too realistic.

"Hey, that's true." Monk Huiling touched his bald head and smiled proudly: "It's really good to see old Murong get humiliated!"

"Does Master have a grudge against him?"

"Hehe, we fought twice and it was a draw."

"You didn't beat him, right?" Lin Feiyang laughed: "If you can't beat him, you can't beat him. You're not as skilled as him."

"Little Lin, don't talk nonsense!" Monk Huiling jumped up and returned to the bell crossbar. He closed his eyes and fell down, lying on his side and fell asleep.

"Hey, I was right." Lin Feiyang said proudly.

Fakong glanced at him and shook his head.

Lin Feiyang followed him into the courtyard proudly.

"Si Cheng, Si Cheng!" Zhao Zhihua rushed into the courtyard of Xi Cheng, came to the steps of the main hall and shouted: "Si Cheng, something bad has happened!"

"What's the matter?"

"Brother Wang Qingshan is dead!"

"Huh?" Ning Zhenzhen walked out of the hall, dressed in white clothes like snow, the morning sun shone on her face, and it was as bright as white jade.

"He was assassinated!" Zhao Zhihua looked sad: "Alas..., Brother Wang was so high-spirited, I never expected..."

He was secretly happy in his heart.

Such an arrogant guy, who else would die if you don't die!

The air in Xi Cheng has become fresh again, and the scenery in Xi Cheng has become beautiful again. No more looking at this disgusting thing!

Footsteps sounded.

Sima Xun and Huang Yufeng strode over, heard Zhao Zhihua's words outside the door, and bowed to Ning Zhenzhen.

Sima Xun was still heroic, but his expression was a little more calm. He said slowly: "It is said that he was assassinated yesterday evening. An elder of Brother Wang carried him to find Master Fakong, but Master Fakong was not there and could not be found. When Master Fakong came back, he was already dead, just one step too late."

Huang Yufeng nodded: "Si Cheng, I heard that it was only one step away. Master Fakong had appeared a few breaths earlier, and Wang Qingshan might have been saved."

Zhao Zhihua hit the palm of his right hand with his left fist and sighed: "What a pity."

That's great!

God has eyes!

Ning Zhenzhen frowned: "No wonder I didn't go to Xiyuan Temple last evening... Is he really dead?"

"He is absolutely dead." Zhao Zhihua nodded vigorously: "The body has been put into the green undercover department."

Huang Yufeng said: "A friend of mine is from the Green Undercover. He said that Chenghaidao has reported the case and the Green Undercover will investigate the assassin."

Sima Xun said slowly: "The assassin this time was unusual. Wang Qingshan was protected by a great master, but he still couldn't protect him. He went to find Master Fa Kong for help, but he couldn't find Master Fa Kong. He was only one step away. This great master must be extremely depressed.”

"The Grand Master couldn't protect them? Darling." Zhao Zhihua clicked his tongue in surprise: "Then these assassins are amazing."

"The person who can successfully assassinate under the protection of the Grand Master is also a Grand Master?"

"No." Sima Xun shook his head.

Huang Yufeng said: "They are six assassins, none of them are Grand Masters... There is no way for Grand Masters to assassinate them when they enter Shenjing."

"Okay." Ning Zhenzhen interrupted them: "It's a pity that Wang Qingshan died. After all, we are colleagues, but he is dead, and we still have to continue to live. How is the investigation in Xiyuan Temple?"

The three of them fell silent immediately.

Xiyuan Temple's investigation encountered invisible resistance. They could not feel where the resistance came from, but they were blocked at every turn and could not continue the investigation.

Ning Zhenzhen snorted.

Just at this moment, footsteps sounded again.

A middle-aged man in green robe accompanied a beautiful girl in black to the courtyard door and knocked gently.

Ning Zhenzhen looked over, cupped his fists and said, "Deputy Envoy Zhao."

The middle-aged man in green robe said with a smile: "Ning Sicheng, this is Miss Li from the green robe internal affairs department. She came to our foreign affairs department to help. Secretary Zheng ordered Shou Sicheng to go all out to help Miss Li solve this case, and then After all, the person who died is also one of our Xicheng people, we must find out everything!"

"Miss Li...?" Ning Zhenzhen looked at the beautiful girl in black with her fists clasped.

The girl in black smiled softly: "My dear Li Ying, I just joined Xicheng, the undercover officer in green, and is responsible for this assassination case. The victim is Wang Qingshan of Guicheng."

"Do you suspect that our brother Xicheng wants to harm Wang Qingshan?" Ning Zhenzhen frowned.

Li Ying waved her jade hand: "Ning Sicheng misunderstood."

Ning Zhenzhen was thoughtful: "Isn't the murderer a master of our profession?"

"Prime Ning Sicheng lives up to his reputation!" Li Ying praised: "He is so sharp."

"Thank you." Ning Zhenzhen said calmly.

"We initially suspect that they are not our master cadres. This requires the assistance of foreign departments to find out their identities and bring the masterminds behind the scenes to justice," Li Ying said: "It is best to give an explanation to Guicheng and an explanation to Chenghaidao."

Ning Zhenzhen said: "I don't know what we, Xicheng, need to do."

"First find out whether it is Dayong or Dayun, and then find out which sect they are." Li Ying said.

Ning Zhenzhen nodded.

Li Ying said: "It is said that the work of the foreign department is top-notch, so I have to bother them to check Wang Qingshan's injury."

Ning Zhenzhen agreed happily.

She was very curious about this Li Ying.

With such a bright mind, she couldn't see clearly Li Ying's thoughts, which seemed to be hidden in a layer of mist.

In the early morning, after having dinner at Guanyun Tower, Fakong came to the camp for the victims again. The victims had already begun to evacuate and return home.

He came to the camp to harvest as much faith as possible.

Although a large number of disaster victims had evacuated yesterday, they still gained the power of faith of more than 10,000 people.

Prince Xin Chu Xiang took Fakong to talk together.

"What's the grudge between Master and Wang Qingshan?"

"How do you say this, Your Majesty?"

The two stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the endless white tents in the distance. Neither Yue Minghui nor the others were there, only the two of them.

"The last time Mr. Murong carried Wang Qingshan to find the master, he was very pitiful." Chu Xiang shook his head: "Watching the disciple die, I must feel uncomfortable."

Fakong smiled: "Your Majesty, do you think I should save him?"

"Master, don't you want to save me?"

"It all depends on his own destiny." Fakong smiled.

Chu Xiang already understood.

It was indeed Fa Kong who did not save him on purpose.

Those two people must have some grudges or other reasons. Although he was curious, since Wang Qingshan was dead, it was useless to say more.

When a person dies, like a lamp extinguished, grievances will disappear.

"Master, please be careful about Master Murong." Chu Xiang said slowly, "He is not a good person."

Fakong smiled and said: "In this world, it's really... just because I didn't wait to save him in the temple, I will be angered. I really don't know what to say."

"If he really wanted to take revenge on you, Master, it would be unreasonable." Chu Xiang said solemnly: "No matter how you say it, it was not Master who assassinated you."

"You are a first-level master." Fakong nodded: "I will be careful."

Chu Xiang took out a small bamboo tube from his arms and handed it to Fakong: "This is a signal. If there is trouble, master will throw it directly into the air. It will explode into light and I will go there."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Fakong took it with a smile.

Although he has magical powers and has no need to use this, no matter what, it is Chu Xiang's heart and should not be rejected.

Chu Xiang glanced in the direction of Dayong, shook his head and sighed: "Wang Qingshan is dead. What a pity. It is getting harder and harder to get rid of Huangquan Valley."

"My lord, don't be impatient." Fakong smiled and said, "The time is not right, just wait for the opportunity."

"That's all it can do."

When Fa Kong returned to the outer courtyard of Konggang Temple, he found that in addition to Mrs. Xu in the front yard, there was also Xu Eunzhi standing next to Mrs. Xu.

Xu Enzhi finally got out of the prison.

Looking at his spirit, he did not look haggard after being in the prison. He was full of energy and spirit, even better than before.