Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Zhao Huaishan gritted his teeth, watching Chu Yu cough more and more violently, gasping for breath, and turned around: "I'll go find him!"

He turned around and rushed out.

Lu Xuanming flicked his sleeves: "Wait a minute."

Zhao Huaishan was blocked and stared at Lu Xuanming with dissatisfaction: "Mr. Lu, you..."

"The young master is getting better." Lu Xuanming put one hand on Chu Yu's back and said lightly.

"Is this getting better?" Zhao Huaishan asked with wide eyes.

Lu Xuanming said lightly: "It's getting better."

"Mr. Lu, you..."

"Cough, cough, puff!" Chu Yu coughed and coughed, and suddenly spurted out a blood arrow.

Under the bright light, this black blood arrow shot onto the stone steps of the pavilion.

Suddenly, a strong stench and a chill spread, causing everyone to frown and hold their breath.

Zhao Huaishan pressed his palms and was about to use his palm power to sweep it out, but Lu Xuanming waved his hand to stop him.

Lu Xuanming took a step forward, looked down at the black blood, and then looked at Chu Yu, who had stopped coughing and was lazily taking out a snow-white handkerchief to wipe the corners of his mouth.

Chu Yu wiped the corners of his mouth, slowly folded the handkerchief, and put it back into his sleeve.

His face was ruddy and energetic, no longer sickly and gloomy.

Zhao Huaishan asked cautiously: "Sir?"

Chu Yu took a look at the blood he vomited and suddenly laughed strangely: "I really didn't expect it..., hehe... hehehe..."

"Sir?!" Zhao Huaishan's face changed slightly.

Chu Yu just smiled.

Zhao Huaishan turned around and was about to leave: "I'll go find this stinky monk!"

"Zhao Huaishan!" Chu Yu looked at him with a squinting eye: "When can you improve a little and be more calm?"

"Sir, this stinky monk is fooling people, right?" Zhao Huaishan said hurriedly: "I know he is not a good guy when I see him. He is pretending to be a monk. Bah, what a thing!"

Chu Yu shook his head.

Zhao Huaishan said: "Sir, don't worry, I will definitely take your anger and punish him to death. He dares to play tricks on our Xinwang Mansion. He is so bold!"

"Shut up." Chu Yu sighed and waved his hand: "Shut up quickly."

Zhao Huaishan was stunned.

Chu Yu said: "I can only sigh that I have a miserable life. I have been tortured for so long in vain. It's too unfair. Alas!"

"Sir..." Zhao Huaishan felt confused and looked at Chu Yu in confusion.

Chu Yu saw that he looked ignorant and stupid, and said unhappily: "You will be respectful to Fakong in the future!"

"Ah——?!"

Chu Yu waved his hand as if he had given up, and was too lazy to say more to him: "Mr. Lu."

Lu Xuanming said lightly: "The root of the young master's illness is gone... The Buddhist mantra of this monk Fakong is magical!"

This scene was beyond his imagination.

He had been with Chu Yu for five years and tried all kinds of ways to treat him, but to no avail.

But after Fakong finished reciting the Buddhist mantra, Chu Yu's chronic illness from his mother's womb, the root of the disease that countless imperial doctors and masters were helpless to treat, disappeared all of a sudden. This was simply a joke.

It showed how incompetent they were!

Zhao Huaishan widened his eyes: "Is it really good?"

Chu Yu suddenly jumped out of the pavilion, spun in the yard, stretched his arms, and danced.

Dancing to express his ecstasy.

Everyone knows that he suffers from coughing, but they don't know how painful it is.

He coughs like he's dying every day, and as he gets older, the coughing time gets longer and longer, and the pain gets more and more severe.

Every time he coughs, it's like walking through the gates of hell. Every time he feels that he may not be able to survive this time and will cough to death.

He even thinks that it's better to die like this, and not suffer such torture again. The sooner he dies, the sooner he will be reborn.

Anyway, he won't live past 30.

Every cough consumes life, and every cough reduces his lifespan by one point.

Just like my mother, who has taken countless panaceas to survive until now. Although I am a young prince, I am not favored by my father. Without the treatment of my mother, living past 30 is considered longevity.

With this disease, longevity is not necessarily a blessing, but torture.

If it weren't for my father, my mother would have chosen to end her life long ago.

My mother is worried that once she is relieved, my father will collapse, so she grits her teeth and endures the pain every day.

Now it's okay!

——

Fakong sat cross-legged in the Prajna Kalachakra Pagoda, his expression was calm and indifferent, like a god, without any human emotions.

In the void of the Kalachakra Pagoda, two rows of pages slowly emerged, the first row had twelve pages, and the second row had sixteen pages.

It was like a circular giant screen in the previous life, clearly showing Taiye Bu Tian Jue and Leiyin Xi Sui Jing.

This was the secret book he had read before.

The space of the Prajna Kalachakra Pagoda was strange, and it could project what you thought in your mind, not only statically, but also dynamically.

You could turn what you saw and heard into a movie and project it into the void for demonstration, and you could also control fast forward, slow play, and even rewind, so that you could analyze it in detail like a movie.

He was analyzing Taiye Bu Tian Jue and Leiyin Xi Sui Jing, and the martial arts experience he had gained before flowed into his heart one by one, verifying and comparing with them.

Time passed slowly.

Three days later, he decided to practice Taiye Bu Tian Jue.

The Taiye Bu Tian Jue is a magical skill of the Demon Sect. Once practiced, the Heavenly Demon Sutra is needed to suppress the mind. Otherwise, the desire will be too intense and the mind will be distorted.

Through analysis and deduction, he concluded that he did not need to practice the Heavenly Demon Sutra. With the Medicine Buddha statue suppressing it, the defects of the Taiye Bu Tian Jue were no longer defects.

It can even be generalized that the same applies to practicing other martial arts of the Demon Sect, without worrying about backlash.

After practicing the Taiye Bu Tian Jue, one's aptitude will be greatly improved, thus greatly shortening the time required to practice the Leiyin Xi Sui Jing and Yu Jian Jing, which can be said to be sharpening the knife before chopping wood.

Practicing the Taiye Bu Tian Jue is sharpening the knife.

Through deduction, it can be practiced in one year, so two years of life are burned.

After one year, the Taiye Bu Tian Jue is completed.

The body has undergone strange changes, not only the meridians have become wider and the body has become lighter, but the most important thing is the degree of unity of mind and body.

The mind goes to the body.

According to his understanding, there is a coordination rate between the body and the mind. Some people have a low coordination rate, and some have a high coordination rate. This is one of the martial arts talents.

Just like shooting or shooting.

You want to shoot accurately, but your body can't reach it. The error is the embodiment of the coordination rate.

Some people have a high coordination rate and can hit the target every time after a little practice, just like those shooting masters and shooting masters.

Some people have poor coordination, and no matter how much they practice, they can never become a sharpshooter or a great shooter.

This is talent.

Coordination is difficult to change.

Shooting becomes more accurate through training, and what changes is only the hit rate, not the coordination rate of the body and mind. Otherwise, a shooting expert can become a sharpshooter without training shooting.

After practicing the Taiye Bu Tian Jue, practicing the Leiyin Xisui Jing and Yujian Jing suddenly accelerated, and the time was shortened by half.

The practice method of Leiyin Xisui Jing is also unique.

If you don’t come to the Great Leiyin Temple, don’t live in the Great Leiyin Temple for a period of time, and don’t hear the thunder sound above the Great Leiyin Peak, it is impossible to enter the Leiyin Xisui Jing, let alone practice it.

The same is true for Yujian Jing.

The fundamental power of Yujian Jing is not true qi, not essence, nor is it Gangqi, but sword qi.

And this sword qi needs to absorb the qi of the magic sword.

If there is no magic sword, you can’t absorb the qi of the magic sword, and the sword qi you practice is very poor, the foundation is poor, and the upper limit is extremely low, even breaking through the human yuan realm.

Fakong has the Heavenly Punishment Sword, and he absorbs the sword energy of the Heavenly Punishment Sword.

It is not what people think of, using the sword energy to temper the meridians over and over again, which is too inefficient.

The Yujian Sutra is much more magical than this. According to the unique meridian route, a small mental route can drive the strengthening of the meridians throughout the body.

It is both efficient and effective.

——

In the early morning, he opened his eyes from the bed.

Entering the small courtyard with a slight cold breeze, he stretched his long waist, breathed the fresh air, and bathed in the golden light.

The morning sun shone on him, and there was a golden light flowing under his skin, which seemed to be there and not there.

The Vajra Indestructible Divine Art has already been introduced.

It is worthy of being called the supreme divine art. Once you get into the door, the realm of cultivation will naturally enter the fifth-grade Tianyuan realm, and the true qi will be transformed into Gangqi.

Although his happy mood in the Wheel of Time Tower was almost exhausted, he was still happy after coming out.

Once the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art is completed, he is more confident.

The Vajra Indestructible Divine Art is best at defense. Even if someone attacks him, he can block it and use his divine feet to escape in time.

He was not worried about being killed before he could use his divine feet, which was too unfair.

He was in a very good mood, so he broke the usual practice and did not go directly to the Sutra Library, but came to Xixin Peak to play with the two white eagles.

Xixin Peak is still beautiful and green.

There are small animals running around in the woods, and there are also many in the grass. They are the reason why the white eagles come here.

The nests of white eagles are often on the cliffs at the top, which is beyond human reach.

They are circling in the sky, and their sharp eyes can see any place on the ground clearly. Suddenly they will swoop down, grab a roe deer or wild boar, and fly to their nests to eat.

Fakong Piao climbed onto a black stone pillar, sat steadily, and looked at the sky lazily.

Calculating the time, it should be the breakfast time for the white eagles. They come to Xixin Peak to catch animals twice a day.

Sure enough, a quarter of an hour later, two white eagles appeared in the sky.

Fakong smiled and cast the immobilization spell and the rejuvenation spell, just like before.

After playing for an hour, the two eagles still had no intention of giving in. As soon as Fakong stopped the two spells, they flew into the sky.

Fakong watched them disappear in the clouds in the sky, shook his head and sighed.

After these few days of tossing, the two white eagles were not only not tired, but became more and more majestic.

The immobilization spell would hurt them, but they would be healed immediately by the rejuvenation spell. The cycle of injury and healing made them stronger and stronger.

He looked at the clouds where they disappeared and shook his head with emotion.

These two white eagles are really tempered now, becoming more and more tenacious, and it is impossible for them to do what they want.

As the masters of the sky, they are fierce and domineering by nature.

I remember that in the first few days, they suffered losses and wanted to retaliate. If they failed once, they would come again. If they failed, they would continue to come until an hour passed, and they would escape while I stopped the Buddhist spell.

By now, they have realized that revenge is hopeless, so they want to hide and postpone their foraging time.

But they can't help but wait here all the time. Even if it's half an hour late, they still waited for it.

Alas...

He sighed.

He envied Ning Zhenzhen's Xiaobai.

Two white eagles would be more fun, more interesting than Xiaobai.

What a pity, I chose the wrong target, these two sky masters will never give in.

He returned to the small courtyard with melancholy, and just as he was about to push open the gate, Chu Yu walked out of the abode opposite.