Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"Master, this is what you want." Li Yingying raised her white face slightly and smiled faintly: "I wonder if the master is satisfied?"

Fakong took it, put it in his sleeve, and nodded gently: "Okay, after dinner, we will go to see the bodies of the assassins."

Li Ying smiled: "I just didn't eat."

"I'll treat Young Master Li." Fakong said.

Li Ying smiled: "Then I won't be polite."

Fakong smiled and shook his head, indicating that there was no need to be polite, and turned his head and said: "Lin Feiyang, order another table of dishes for Young Master Li and arrange a table."

"Yes." Lin Feiyang responded solemnly.

He stood up and stretched out his hand: "Young Master Li, please!"

The smile on Li Ying's face froze for a moment, and then turned into a bigger smile, and she laughed "Chuckles".

She shook her head and smiled: "Okay, thank you Master!"

She stood up and followed Lin Feiyang to a table by the window, two tables away from Fakong's table.

Li Ying sat down.

Lin Feiyang said: "Master Li, the cooking skills of this Chaotianlou are quite good. How about I recommend a few dishes to you?"

"Okay." Li Ying stretched her white jade hand out of the window and waved gently.

Li Zhu and Zhou Tianhuai quickly went upstairs.

Li Zhu was as burly as a bear. When he stepped on the upstairs, the ground seemed to tremble slightly.

Zhou Tianhuai quickly glanced at Fakong, then looked at Li Ying. Seeing Li Ying's smiling face, he felt puzzled.

But the matter should be done.

This is not easy.

This book of Void Fetal Breathing Sutra is the private collection of the Taoist master. It is extremely precious and hidden in a place where he thinks it will never be discovered.

This time, the young master really pulled out a tooth from the tiger's mouth. It took a lot of effort to snatch it.

For this, the Taoist master was angry and said that he would sever the father-daughter relationship from now on and would not recognize this daughter.

The young master went to such great lengths for this book of Void Fetal Breathing Sutra, but he did not mean to tell Master Fakong at all.

This is the temper of the young master, and it is also admirable.

Lin Feiyang told the waiter about a few dishes, then went back to sit opposite Fakong.

Fakong ate his meal, looking up from time to time, his eyes like ancient ponds, every time the waiter came over, he would look at the waiter.

The waiter felt strange at first, but after serving a few dishes, he calmed down and thought that this monk was just weird.

As for monks, being weird is not a rare thing at all, it is a very normal thing.

The waiter was used to it, but Li Ying noticed something strange and looked around thoughtfully.

She became curious about this Chaotianlou.

Fakong would not come to this restaurant for no reason. As far as she knew, they had reserved a seat in Guanyunlou for a year.

This is the method of the Demon Sect.

There are ears and eyes everywhere, and it is hard to guard against.

This Chaotianlou does not have any ears and eyes of the Demon Sect, at least there are no ears and eyes of the Cantian Dao.

She had heard the reason before.

The rules of this Chaotianlou are very strange. They do not accept people with martial arts background, and no waiter is allowed to have martial arts.

How can a disciple of the Demon Sect not know magic skills?

And it's just a restaurant, there's no need to abandon martial arts to get in, it's not worth paying such a high price.

After dinner, Fakong asked for a pot of wine, drank slowly, and waited for Li Ying.

Li Ying didn't eat in a hurry because Fakong had finished eating, and still chewed slowly and swallowed every mouthful.

Li Zhu and Zhou Tianhuai also slowed down and accommodated her speed until she was full, took out a silk handkerchief to wipe the corners of her mouth, and hurriedly put down her chopsticks.

Everyone went down Chaotian Tower together.

After Fakong left a hundred meters, he suddenly turned around and took a look.

Li Ying walked side by side with him: "Master, are you interested in this restaurant?"

"Young Master Li knows the details of this Chaotian Tower, right?"

"The branch of Chaotian Sect?"

"Young Master Li is really well-informed."

"Not as good as you three major sects." Li Ying smiled faintly.

"Young Master Li is really too modest. The spies of the three major sects are not as smart as the six paths of the Demon Sect."

"...Our spies are all among the people, not in the court." Li Ying said: "It is far less complicated than the three major sects."

Fakong smiled.

He didn't believe it.

The Demon Sect is now highly valued by the court, so there are naturally many spies, and there are many disciples of the Demon Sect among the servants in the court officials' mansions and even among the court eunuchs.

"Master, what's wrong with this Chaotian Sect?"

"It is said that it was founded by the survivors of Dayi."

"Well, that's true, but those survivors are almost all dead, and their descendants don't know what Dayi looks like, so naturally they don't have that intention."

"That's why the court doesn't care about them."

"That's right."

The two chatted and came to a mansion under the leadership of Li Ying. Eight young men in green were guarding the mansion.

They came to the ice cellar below.

In the cold ice cellar, six bodies of assassins were lying in six ice coffins, with no signs of decay.

Li Ying said: "Master, if these six bodies are not put into ice coffins and ice cellars, they will not decay. It should be because the mental method they practice is strange, very similar to the mental method of your Vajra Temple."

As far as she knows, the mental method of Vajra Temple has such a wonderful effect. Once the disciples of Vajra Temple die, their bodies will be immortal for a short time.

Those with deep cultivation, such as the first grade, can remain immortal for at least one year, just like sleeping.

The martial arts sects speculated that it was related to their Vajra Indestructible Divine Art.

Fakong nodded.

He did not move his expression and pretended to see these six people for the first time.

These six people were the ones who were monitoring Li Yuezheng in Prince Chun's Mansion. They had come here with full confidence to assassinate her, and they thought they could get away with it, but they didn't expect to run into Master Murong, the great master.

Lin Feiyang curled his lips secretly.

Could it be that Li Ying was hinting that these people were related to the Vajra Temple?

Fakong would not think so much.

The mental methods of these people were very different from those of the Vajra Temple. At least they were all feminine and incompatible with the Vajra Temple.

His eyes suddenly became blank, and his empty eyes fell on a corpse, and he performed the fate.

Li Ying's starry eyes were shining, staring at Fakong.

She was extremely curious about the magical powers, and wanted to find out what they were used for and to what extent they could be magical.

The magical powers recorded in Buddhist scriptures can be said to be magical.

Are Fakong's magical powers the same as those recorded in the scriptures?

Is it stronger than those recorded in the scriptures, or is it less powerful?

Fakong quickly finished the search and closed his eyes.

After a moment, he opened his eyes: "I saw several pictures, one is the person who provided them with information, and the other is the person who gave them orders. Bring me paper and pen, I'll draw it."

Li Ying was refreshed: "Li Zhu."

Li Zhu hurried out.

Fakong's eyes became blank again, looking at the second corpse, and then the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth.

Finally, his blank eyes gradually became clear, and he walked out of the ice cellar without saying a word.

In the small pavilion outside the ice cellar, Li Zhu had already ground the ink.

Fakong took up the pen, drew three pictures in one breath, blew gently, and handed them to Li Ying in two batches: "These two people are the ones who delivered the news to them, and this one gave them the order at the beginning."

The one who gave the order was the silver-browed steward in Prince Chun's Mansion.

"Master, do you know which sect these assassins are from?"

"If I'm not mistaken, they are from Dayong." Fakong shook his head and said, "Look at this person's attire."

He pointed to the steward of Prince Chun's Mansion.

He had used the Sky Eye to observe the steward of Prince Chun's mansion. His eyebrows were silver, his figure was tall and sturdy, but his temperament was feminine and his voice was pleasant.

Of course, he ignored it afterwards.

Originally, he thought that he would use the Sky Eye to observe again when he had time, and even use that small courtyard as the coordinate to expand his vision to the entire Prince Chun's mansion, so as to observe Prince Chun.

But after returning, he was always busy and overwhelmed by various things, so he put it aside for the time being.

Anyway, Prince Chun was too far away from him, and there was no need to worry about him too much.

Observing too much might bring each other closer.

Sometimes the world is so wonderful, and the laws of the world are so strange. The more you pay attention to someone, the faster you will approach this person, and eventually you will have a relationship with him.

"Dayong..." Li Ying frowned and said, "Why did Dayong want to assassinate Wang Qingshan?... Weird."

Fakong pointed at two of them again: "Young Master Li, do you recognize these two?"

Li Ying looked at the two middle-aged men carefully.

Fakong's painting skills are amazing, lifelike, almost like a photo. After all, he worked hard to learn sketching in his previous life and has a solid foundation.

Li Ying turned her head and looked at Fakong: "Master, what do you mean by this?"

"If I'm not mistaken, these two are disciples of the Demon Sect." Fakong smiled.

"Impossible!" Li Zhu shouted at the side.

Faning turned around and looked at him with a smile: "Why is it impossible?"

"How can a disciple of the Demon Sect harm a disciple of the Demon Sect!" Li Zhu said in a deep voice.

Fakong smiled without saying anything and looked at Li Ying.

This is too fake.

The six paths of the Demon Sect are at odds with each other and fight fiercely.

Li Ying said in a deep voice: "Master, which sect do you think he is from?"

"You can ask Diaoyue Dao." Fakong bowed: "Young Master Li, the matter here is over, I will take my leave first."

He turned and left.

Li Ying hurriedly said: "Master..."

"Young Master Li, can you go to Dayong to avenge Wang Qingshan?" Fakong kept walking: "Instead of going to Dayong to avenge, it is better to check the person who colluded with foreign enemies."

Li Ying's white face was covered with a layer of frost, her eyes were shining, and her cherry lips were tightly pursed.

"Young Master..." Li Zhu hurriedly said: "What he said may not be true. I believe that the masters of Diaoyue Dao will not do such a thing."

He felt that no matter how fierce the fight between the six paths was, they were like brothers, and it was impossible for them to collude with foreign enemies.

Zhou Tianhuai shook his head: "Diaoyue Dao and Chenghai Dao are not in harmony, and they should be extremely afraid of Wang Qingshan. They may not be unable to do it by borrowing a knife to kill people."

"Master Zhou..." Li Zhu still didn't believe it.

Li Ying frowned: "Shut up."

Li Zhu shut up unconvinced.

Li Ying said lightly: "Why not ask them?... Master Zhou, check them out."

She handed the two portraits to Zhou Tianhuai.

"Yes, young master." Zhou Tianhuai took them with both hands.

Li Ying waved her hand.

Zhou Tianhuai and Li Zhu said goodbye and left.

Li Ying stood in the pavilion in the courtyard, looking up at the dusky sky, with a gloomy expression.

An hour later, when the lights came on, the courtyard was still dark.

Li Ying stood in the darkness, and her black shirt blended into the night.

"Young master." Zhou Tianhuai and Li Zhu came together, with a solemn face.

"Speak." Li Ying waved her hand.

Li Zhu flew up, his burly body like a bear seemed extremely light and agile, and lit up the lanterns hanging on the eaves one by one.

The courtyard suddenly became brightly lit.

The pavilion was especially bright.

The light shone on her fair face, as if she had applied a layer of rouge, becoming delicate and charming.

"Young Master, they are indeed from Diaoyue Dao."

"Hmm?"

"But they are both dead." Zhou Tianhuai sighed: "They committed suicide, and their bodies have been burned."