Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong slowly closed his eyes.

Everyone appeared in his mind, and his mind included everyone. No one could escape within a radius of five kilometers.

After the rain-praying ceremony, the four major infantry offices had enough experience, so this time they arranged the people who came to participate in the blessing ceremony in an orderly manner without any chaos.

Coupled with the full help of other parties, the entire blessing ceremony did not feel chaotic at all.

Everyone was arranged clearly.

As soon as they approached the outer courtyard, armored soldiers came up to them and asked them to show the rejuvenation spell written by Master Fakong himself, and then arrange their positions according to the numbers on the rejuvenation spell.

While leading them to a certain position, they were told in advance that they could not move around after standing in their positions. Even if there were any unusual movements later, they should not panic. As long as they stood in place, nothing would happen with Master Fakong.

Looking at the armored soldiers standing solemnly around them, those who wanted to make a fuss and take the opportunity to incite people also extinguished their thoughts and behaved honestly.

Fakong still had his eyes closed, and his voice rang in the ears of Prince Xin Chuxiang: "Your Highness, the scholar in the blue shirt and white scarf on the east second and south third directions is a disciple of Kunshan Saint Church."

Chuxiang was standing at the end of the crowd, with several guards following him, and the closest one was the burly and strong general Yue Minghui.

He nodded slightly and waved his hand.

Yue Minghui, who was as burly as a bear, stepped forward and whispered: "General?"

"The blue shirt, white scarf, scholar on the east second and south third directions."

"Yes." Yue Minghui said in a deep voice.

He waved his hand, and two armored soldiers followed, and two masters of Shenwu Mansion followed, quietly approaching an area.

He stepped forward directly, stretched out his hand and caught, and took the scholar out like an eagle catching a chick.

He found that the scholar was motionless as if he was stunned.

He immediately sealed all the acupuncture points of the opponent, knowing that this was Fakong's method, and said in a deep voice: "The fugitive thief actually dared to sneak in and fall into the trap!"

The blue-shirted scholar had no way to defend himself, and could only watch himself being captured, knowing that his identity was discovered.

But there was nothing he could do.

He came alone and did not contact other disciples of Kunshan Holy Sect to avoid exposing each other.

So when he was captured, I am afraid that other disciples of Kunshan Holy Sect did not become alert.

Why was he suddenly bound by the vast power and could not struggle free, and he felt desperate.

Fakong's voice sounded in Chu Xiang's ears again: "East three, North two, an old man with a purple robe and silver beard, West two, South three, a gray shirt with a sword and a rat-like face, West three, South three, thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a scar on the corner of his forehead..."

He said nine people in one breath.

Chu Xiang remembered them in one breath and gave orders to Yue Minghui, so another nine disciples of Kunshan Holy Sect were captured.

They were all caught obediently, acting like fools, causing people to talk and be curious.

If they were really troublemakers, why didn't they make any noise, resist or run away, and just surrendered obediently?

Only Yue Minghui and others who knew the details were shocked.

Master Fakong's methods were indeed powerful. He could make them lose their resistance silently and stay still. It was as easy as taking something out of a bag, without any challenge.

Chu Xiang also secretly admired that Fakong's immobilization spell was becoming more and more amazing, with power beyond imagination, and it had developed into a magical power.

His Buddhist spells were becoming more and more like magical powers.

Fakong's eyes were still closed, motionless, and a gust of wind blew, and the purple gold cassock moved slowly.

After getting rid of these masters of Kunshan Holy Church, the remaining troublemakers were just minor fights, which were not enough to affect the overall situation.

He slowly opened his eyes.

His deep eyes slowly swept across the crowd below.

People kept staring at Fakong. Even though they were talking, they were still staring at Fakong.

Because his motionless and closed eyes were too strange, it attracted everyone's attention, and every move pulled people's thoughts and emotions.

When they saw Fakong's deep eyes, they felt as if he was looking at them and looking at them.

They felt guilty and happy.

The guilty feeling was that his eyes seemed to be able to see through their thoughts, and they felt guilty for some reason, even though they had nothing to hide.

The happy feeling was that their eyes met, as if they knew Master Fakong from then on, and Master Fakong also knew them.

It seemed that their level had been raised all of a sudden, and they had the capital to brag.

Fakong closed his eyes again.

The divine eye saw that a quarter of an hour later, six more disciples of Kunshan Saint Church suddenly exploded.

This time, because they were not prepared, more than 20 people died instantly. Fortunately, their rejuvenation spell was activated in time, so that these 23 people woke up in time.

Even so, people were still panic-stricken, and the scene was a little restless and chaotic.

At this time, he cast the Qingxin Mantra to calm everyone's mood, but even so, the bad influence was still caused.

The fear of the disciples of Kunshan Holy Church is still deeply rooted in people's hearts. People are inexplicably afraid and will think of this scene when they hear this name.

Since you can't fight, then surrender and become friends instead of enemies.

This is the thought of many people.

This attack will allow too many people to secretly help Kunshan Holy Church, and the strength of Kunshan Holy Church may be further improved.

Fakong's mind moved slightly, and then Leng used the Sky Eye to take a look, and then the voice sounded in the ears of Xin Wang Chuxiang: "My lord, don't go out this time, let the masters of Jingbei Palace go out."

Chu Xiang nodded lightly.

Fakong's voice rang in the ears of Jingbei Prince Fan Ye: "Prince Fan, three in the east and three in the south, wearing a yellow robe embroidered with green patterns..."

He quickly reported the locations of the six people.

Fan Ye was standing at the southeast corner. He raised his hand to indicate that he understood, and then waved to order several masters in the mansion to go down.

They quietly moved out at the same time and took away the six stunned young people. Everything happened calmly and calmly.

——

King Yi Chuyun was standing in a restaurant, looking at the situation on Fakong's side through the open window. They could see clearly even though the distance was far away.

You can see clearly here, and the distance is far enough that even if there is chaos, it will not be affected. It can be said to be the best viewing position.

There were two old men standing next to Chu Yun, one was round, white and fat, the other was tall and thin, like an old pine.

Chu Yun said casually: "Master Fakong has been keeping his mind closed. Is he recharging his energy or is he just being mysterious?"

The plump and plump old man chuckled and said, "In view of my humble position, this is just trying to be mysterious. As an eminent monk, you always have to be a little mysterious and a little dignified."

"Well..." Chu Yun looked at the other old man.

The old man, who was as strong as a pine tree, said in a deep voice: "From what I see, it doesn't look like it's just being mystical. On the contrary, it must have a deep meaning."

"Lao Zhu, are you doing it to me on purpose?" The fat, plump old man laughed and said, "You must go against what I say!"

The pine-like old man Zhu Song said in a deep voice: "Master Zhou, I am telling the truth. Your Majesty, I have studied the deeds of Master Fa Kong deeply and found that Master Fa Kong's actions are unpredictable and often unexpected. We must not take things lightly when we are capable, let alone speculate based on ordinary people’s thoughts.”

"What do you mean by an ordinary person?!" Zhou Kun said angrily: "Am I just an ordinary person?"

Zhu Song said in a deep voice: "It is the vulgar opinion of ordinary people to regard Master Fakong's move as a pretense!"

"Okay, okay, I'm an ordinary person, you are a genius and you are a wizard, so that's okay!" Zhou Kun snorted: "Then tell me, why did Master Fakong do this? Why don't you start and keep your eyes closed? , let everyone wait, what else is it to be mysterious? "

"Didn't you see those people?" Zhu Song snorted: "Did Mr. Zhou turn a blind eye to those people who slipped out?"

"Those people may be troublemakers and not worth mentioning."

"Oh, from what I have seen, they are probably disciples of the Kunshan Holy Cult, who deliberately came to cause trouble, and were caught by Master Fakong in advance."

"Isn't it possible?" Zhou Kun frowned and said: "The Forbidden Palace has not been sent out to worship, how can it be possible to identify which one is a disciple of Kunshan Holy Cult?"

"Master Fakong has obviously mastered this skill." Zhu Song said slowly: "This shows that Master Fakong should not be underestimated."

He turned around and said: "Your Majesty, Master Fa Kong is not an enemy. If my prediction is correct, Master Fa Kong should be using his clairvoyance to predict the future and thus deduce which one is a disciple of Kunshan Holy Cult."

"Oh——?" King Yi Chuyun said in surprise: "Master Fakong's clairvoyance is really so accurate?"

"I'm afraid it's more accurate than imagined." Zhu Song said calmly, stroking his beard: "Master Fakong's cultivation is still weak, so it is impossible to see through the Kunshan Holy Cult disciples through martial arts like the Forbidden Palace Enshrinement. There is only one possibility, magical power , and among the five great magical powers, the clairvoyance can see through the future at a glance, and thus infer which disciples of the Kunshan Holy Cult are there. The other magical powers are difficult to distinguish because there are too many people and it is too confusing. "

"No wonder Master Fakong dared to hold a grand ceremony of this scale." Chu Yun said thoughtfully: "I really underestimated him."

"I'm afraid everyone has underestimated Master Fakong." Zhu Song shook his head and said, "Including Lord Zhou."

Zhou Kun snorted and said: "This is just a guess. Master Fakong is powerful, but he is not as powerful as Mr. Zhu boasted. Could it be that he has received some benefits by boasting about Master Fakong like this?"

"Master Fakong and I are strangers, what's the benefit?" Zhu Song snorted: "Don't treat ordinary people as yourself."

"Master Zhou, what's wrong with me, what's wrong with me!"

…

Chu Yun ignored the quarrel between the two and was thoughtful.

If this is what Master Fakong deduced, then Master Fakong's clairvoyance is indeed astonishing.

What else can't he see?

You can see everything in advance and predict the future. How amazing is that?

It's a pity that he won't come to help him. Otherwise, if everything is calculated in advance, wouldn't he be omniscient and omnipotent?

They were discussing here, and in another direction not far away, the tall and sturdy King Chu Hui of England was in another restaurant, watching through the open window.

Next to him was the Crown Prince Chu Jing, and a thin old man, who was glaring at the situation on Fakong's side and also discussing Fakong's actions.

What are you doing? Why do you keep your eyes closed, then suddenly open them and then close them again? What are you doing? Why haven't you started yet? Is it just to whet people's appetite, or is there some other mystery behind it?

In addition to them, there are many people around who are observing and talking.

Including many experts in the field, they also felt that Fakong was a little confused, why he opened and closed his eyes for a while.

What are you doing?

If we have this time, we might as well start early and cure those around us who are sick and about to die soon.

If this delay continues, everyone may become impatient and start to rebel.