Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"Oh, what a coincidence, Fa Kong."

"It's a coincidence. Brother Chu, are you coming over for tea?"

"That's perfect!"

These conversations have been repeated several times in the past few days, and Chu Yu always waits for him to come back and drink tea together.

Fa Kong understood what he meant.

It’s about having a good relationship with yourself.

Urge yourself to fulfill your promise as soon as possible. Don't wait for two full months before going to Xinwangfu.

After several days of conversations, Fakong already knew that Chu Yu had exchanged two relics for the Leiyin Marrow Cleansing Sutra and the Feitian Temple's Yuanjue Feitian Sutra.

Fakong was secretly speechless.

As expected, it is the Xinwangfu, this is the power of power.

What can be exchanged for the Leiyin Marrow Cleansing Sutra and the Yuanjue Feitian Sutra must be the relics of a well-known eminent monk.

The relics of well-known eminent monks are either enshrined in famous temples or worshiped at home by believers.

Ordinary people would not be qualified to see him, nor would they have the opportunity to see him.

"The great enlightenment returns the divine monk."

"The Great Enlightenment Returns to the Divine Monk..." Fakong muttered.

The two of them sat in a small pavilion, drinking tea and chatting leisurely facing each other.

"My father found the ruins of a burned-down ancient temple, and found the relics of this sacred monk in the ruins, as well as a string of Buddhist beads, which were worn by my mother and concubine. It is very effective in calming the mind and calming the mind."

"Do you still have the relics?"

"...There are still a few more." Chu Yu said with a smile: "Otherwise, how could the mother-in-law agree to give me two."

Fakong suddenly felt itchy.

There must be something wonderful about the relics of the Great Enlightenment Returning Divine Monk being favored by the Great Leiyin Temple and exchanged for the Leiyin Marrow Cleansing Sutra.

He looked at Chu Yu with a smile and shook his head.

Chu Yu smiled and said: "Fakong, do you want to share one with you? After curing the mother-in-law, I will ask the mother-in-law to give you one."

Fakong readily agreed: "I will go back to King Kong Temple in one month, and then go to Prince Xin's Mansion one month later."

"Why do you want to go back to Vajra Temple? Go directly to my house. It won't take long to come back and forth. Half a month is enough!"

Fa Kong smiled and shook his head.

Although he has learned the indestructible power of Vajra, the power of faith is not enough. He has to go back to Mingyue Temple to find Lian Xue to collect some power of faith.

This is more secure.

Besides, Mingyue An is not worried either.

Shenjian Peak will definitely take revenge. If he gets the Heavenly Punishment Divine Sword, he will be implicated in the cause and effect. If he doesn’t have the divine foot power and the indestructible power of Vajra, then he can’t care about this. Now he can’t just sit back and watch.

"You're such a monk..." Chu Yu sighed.

I am really not willing to accept such inducements and only shorten the time by one month.

If possible, I really want to kidnap him back to Prince Xin's Mansion and force him to cure his mother-in-law.

Fakong said: "Could it be that the princess can't bear it for a month?"

"Every time I cough, it is extremely painful. My mother-in-law suffers several times more pain than I do. She has to do it every day. You will know what it feels like if you think about it."

"Brother Chu is extremely filial, which is rare."

"For the sake of my utmost filial piety, go there early and relieve the pain of my mother and concubine!"

Fakong sighed: "It's really hard to do anything. The princess' side is in pain, and my side is a matter of life and death."

"What's going on?"

"Shenjian Peak wants to be detrimental to Mingyue Temple."

Fakong briefly explained what happened.

"Dayong's Divine Sword Peak? Dayong Wulin and our Dagan well are inseparable..."

Fakong smiled.

"Why are you laughing!" Chu Yu said dissatisfied: "Did I say something wrong?"

"The Dayong Wulin has never stopped invading Daqian." Fakong shook his head: "It was only blocked by the Daxueshan Sect. There may be life-and-death fights every day... the world just thinks that the Dayong Wulin is content with itself."

"This way..." Chu Yu frowned.

"It seems that Brother Chu doesn't believe it." Fakong nodded.

"I don't believe what others say, but of course I believe what you say, Fa Kong." Chu Yu shook his head and said, "Why did the court conceal this matter?"

Fakong laughed again.

"Oh..., that's all, I'm just an idler, why should I worry about this?" Chu Yu waved his hand: "That's it, I'll go with you, how about that?"

Fakong pondered for a moment, then finally shook his head and refused.

All of Chu Yu's five bodyguards are top experts, not to mention Lu Xuanming, a third-grade divine Yuan realm master.

But Lu Xuanming is the master of Diaoyue Dao, so Fakong has always been wary.

In the Ten Thousand Buddhas Peak of the Vajra Temple, there are also masters who suppress the Diaoyue Dao, and he is a disciple of the Vajra Temple.

——

A bright moon hangs high in the sky, shining brightly all over.

In the monastery, Fakong hugged the quilt and slept soundly, having a good dream.

He was glowing with golden light and stood in front of the crowd. No matter how hard they slashed, the swords clanked on his body, but he clasped his palms together and stood still like a Buddha statue, invulnerable to weapons and weapons.

The foundation of the magical power of Vajra Indestructibility is to make the body reach the state of Vajra, become immortal and indestructible, and remain in the world forever.

Invulnerability and invulnerability to fire and water are just incidental effects.

For him at present, the side effects are more important, and it is best to be invulnerable to fire and water.

"Bang!" A muffled sound came from the courtyard.

Fakong woke up with a start, floated up, with a faint golden light flowing around his body, and appeared outside the hospital wearing a moon-white middle coat.

Under the steps that were stained white by the moonlight, Chengxu was lying on the ground, and Jingli rolled aside.

Chengxu was lying on the ground and couldn't see his face clearly, while Jingli was lying on his back with his eyes closed and his face was as pale as paper.

"Uncle, is this...?" Fakong frowned and stepped forward to help him up.

Chengxu raised his head with difficulty, half of his face was stained brown with blood, and grinned: "Don't worry about me for now. Let's take a look at Master Jingli first."

As he spoke, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Save Master Jingli first..."

He murmured, his eyes became blank, quickly lost focus, and his breathing became weak.

This mouthful of blood seemed to drain him of all his energy.

Fakong formed a seal with his hands and recited two rejuvenation mantras as quickly as possible.

When I checked his wrist, I found that there was no big problem, but that my energy was greatly depleted, my body was completely empty, and my internal organs were damaged.

But the vitality is still there.

The rejuvenation spell can save him.

Fa Kong came to Jingli's side and put his hand on his neck. Jingli had lost his breathing and heartbeat.

His face was solemn.

Chengxu woke up at this time: "Is it hopeless?"

"Alas..." He sighed: "When I arrived, my uncle was already dead, but I'm not willing to give in. Your Buddhist mantra is incredible to begin with."

Fakong put his hand on Jingli's wrist and frowned even more tightly.

Chengxu murmured: "Actually, I am not willing to give in. I also understand that no matter how exquisite the Buddhist mantra is, it can only heal people alive, but cannot kill people. After death, you can't restore Yang."

Fakong continued to remain silent, his brows furrowed even more tightly.

Chengxu then scolded: "Bullshit Guangming Holy Cult, Guangming, Guangming is a piece of shit! They are just trying to gain fame and reputation, even the dead will not be spared!"

"I came back with my uncle on my back, but they blocked me in every possible way, just because they were afraid of saving my uncle!"

"The Holy Sect of Light talks about rules? It's a joke! If they really follow the rules, they won't beat the few with more. Bah, they don't deserve to be called the Holy Sect of Light! They should be called the Dark Demonic Sect!"

He cursed until his face turned red and his voice became louder and louder.

Under the rejuvenation spell, his vitality was rapidly recovering.

"This revenge must be avenged, must be returned, and beat them to pieces!"

"Especially that bastard Shan Feiyang, he is extremely hypocritical and a hypocrite. If I don't destroy him, I will not be worthy of being a disciple of Leiyin Temple!"

Chengkong suddenly let go of his hand and shook his head.

Chengxu stopped abruptly and sighed dejectedly.

He slowly took one of Jingli's hands: "Uncle Master, when we meet in the Western Paradise in the future, I will apologize again. I blame my lack of cultivation and poor light skills for not being able to come back as soon as possible. Maybe I can come back a little earlier." , you’re saved! ...Uncle, don’t worry, that old guy is dead, I’ll give him another slap to make sure he’s completely dead, haha!”

Fakong shook his head: "Master, uncle Jingli can still be saved."

"Huh -?" Chengxu turned his head to look at him.

Fakong nodded lightly: "It's true, there is help."

"Then what are you waiting for? Come help me quickly." Cheng Xu hurriedly let go of Jingli's hand and urged Fakong: "Hurry, hurry, hurry."

Fakong smiled, formed a seal and recited a mantra.

I originally thought I would use nectar branches for Jingli, but now that I have practiced the Vajra Indestructible Magic, I don't have to worry so much.

Unexpectedly, Jingli's body hid a trace of vitality without using the nectar branches. It was very hidden but could not be hidden from him.

He was infinitely curious.

His keen sense allowed him to sense that this trace of vitality did not belong to Jingli's own vitality, but was plundered from the outside world.

Nine times out of ten, it is the Asura Divine Art. It seems that the Asura Divine Art contains great mystery.

He cast several rejuvenation spells in one breath, and the power after superimposition was two points stronger.

——

An hour later.

The bright moon is hanging in the sky, and the moonlight is shining in the courtyard of Fakong's monastery.

Fakong and Chengxu Jingli were sitting in a small pavilion drinking tea.

The moon is like water

Fa Kong looked at Jingli curiously.

Jingli is like a different person, quiet and peaceful, not the tranquility before the volcano erupts, but the real peace.

Fakong speculated that the resurrection from the dead allowed Jingli to achieve great enlightenment.

It is also possible that the great revenge will be avenged, no more grudges will be felt, and great peace will be achieved.

Most likely it's a combination of the two.

"Congratulations, great uncle." Fakongheshi said.

Jing Lihe Shi smiled slightly.

"Haha, I want to congratulate my uncle." Chengxu laughed: "Stepping into the second rank!"

Jingli smiled slightly: "Chengxu, you're almost here too."

Chengxu shook his head: "Oh my, it's far away!... It seems to be very close to the second level, but in fact it is far away. Uncle Master, you have easily stepped into the second level and are about to start moving towards the first level."

It is also difficult to cross between the third grade and the second grade, no less than the natural chasm between the fourth grade and the third grade. Later, the crossing of each grade is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

"I'm ready to go down the mountain." Jingli said leisurely.

"I want to go down the mountain too!" Chengxu said: "Improve my state of mind. If you don't believe that you won't be able to enter the first rank... there are also those guys from the Holy Sect of Light!"

A sneer appeared on his rough face.

I was really disgusted by that Shan Feiyang, and I was determined not to let go of this revenge, otherwise my thoughts would not be clear.

Fakong brewed three cups of tea and offered them to the two of them respectively.

"Fakong, what are your plans?" Jingli asked.

"I'm also ready to leave. I don't know when we will meet again next time." Fakong picked up the tea cup: "With tea instead of wine, I wish my uncle and uncle get their wish!"

He didn't ask much about Jingli's revenge.

Jingli and Chengxu didn't say thank you either.

Although Fakong saved his life again this time.

Chengxu asked: "Have you finished reading the books in the Sutra Pavilion?"

"It's too late to come back and watch after a while."

"What's the emergency? Tell me!" Chengxu said.

He always wants to help Fakong.

Fakong then told the story about Mingyue Temple.

Chengxu was disdainful: "Shenjian Peak, come to our Snowy Mountain to act arrogantly? Even if they have the courage, they wouldn't dare!"

"You have to guard against it, uncle."

"Then the soldiers will come to block them, and the water will come and the soil will flood them. Deal with them hard!"

Jingli smiled peacefully: "Fakong, Mingyue Temple is unfathomable, Divine Sword Peak can handle it."

"Uncle Master, is Mingyue Temple that strong?"

"It is much stronger than people imagine." Jingli smiled.

Fakong nodded thoughtfully.

Since Jingli said so, he must know the truth about Mingyue Temple and would not lie to himself.

"Let's do this." Jingli pondered, "We will ambush near Mingyue Temple with the masters in the temple. Once you need support, send a signal and we will take action."

"This is good!" Chengxu patted his knee and laughed, "I dare not say anything else, but it is not a problem to gather a dozen third-grade people."

"...Okay!" Fakong clasped his hands together.

He knew that the two of them were arrogant and extremely conceited, so he disdained to thank them verbally.

Say it with actions, not words.

PS: Everyone, the title of the book will be changed to "Daqian Changsheng".