Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

He closed his eyes.

The two Qianlong guards stared at him.

They didn't really care, and didn't have any extravagant hopes. They didn't think Fakong could find the owner of this breath.

After all, the Tianji Soul Searching Instrument is a rare treasure in the world, and it can do things that ordinary people can't imagine.

And how can people find someone who can't be found by the Tianji Soul Searching Instrument?

They can only use a stupid method, try one by one, and visit all the temples in Shenjing City.

If you get close to the owner of this breath, the Tianji Soul Searching Instrument will sense it and lock its owner.

This is the stupidest way, but it is also the safest way.

Although there are many temples in Shenjing, you can always find it if you look for it one by one. The effort will not let down the hard-working people. It is estimated that it will be found within a month.

Lin Feiyang looked at the Tianji Soul Searching Instrument curiously, and his eyes turned and looked at Fakong.

Fakong shook his head.

Lin Feiyang nodded helplessly.

He took a fancy to the Heavenly Secret Soul Searching Instrument and thought about whether to get it to play with.

This was easy for him.

He was about to enter the first rank. Once he entered the first rank, he would have nothing to fear with the Imperial Shadow Sutra. The world was so big that he could go anywhere.

This made him even bolder.

Fakong put his hand on the Heavenly Secret Soul Searching Instrument, closed his eyes and sensed it for a moment, and then his eyes suddenly became as deep as the sea.

The two Qianlong Guards were startled.

They felt something was wrong, so they straightened their bodies, straightened their backs, and looked at Fakong intently.

Fakong's eyes were cast into the distance, and finally he said slowly: "Dayan Temple."

He retracted his gaze, and the depth in his eyes returned to normal, and he said calmly: "You two, let's go to Dayan Temple to have a look."

"Thank you, Master." The two stood up, put their hands together, and turned around and left.

They could see that Fakong was using the Heavenly Eye.

There was no reason to explain the supernatural power.

Since it is impossible to know the reason, what else is there to ask? It is useless to ask.

As long as the murderer is found, nothing else matters.

Their only target is the murderer.

Now they only lack one target. Since it is Da Yan Temple, they can go directly there. Whether there is a murderer or not, the Tianji Soul Searching Instrument will naturally find out.

"These two are too rude." Lin Feiyang said dissatisfiedly: "You just leave without saying anything?"

Fakong smiled and said: "What do you want to say?"

"You agreed to their request so readily?" Lin Feiyang was puzzled: "Because they are Qianlong Guards?"

Fakong nodded.

"Are Qianlong Guards really that great?"

"You will know later." Fakong said: "How is the road to the first rank?"

"I will come in soon." Lin Feiyang was immediately in high spirits.

He felt that it was within reach and he would soon break through to the Grandmaster naturally, without even having to go into seclusion.

Others want to become a Grandmaster but they have gone through a lot of hardships, and even have been searching for a lifetime but still cannot get it.

It was as easy for me to drink water.

This is to follow the right person.

The luckiest thing for me is to follow Monk Fakong, so I can live such a wonderful life and have such a fulfilling and interesting life.

He glanced at the direction of the pagoda garden in the backyard and whispered: "Is Qingluo's progress too fast? Will her foundation be weak?"

"It doesn't matter." Fakong shook his head and smiled: "She has found her own way of cultivation. She will make rapid progress for a while, and it will be fine after a while."

"That's good." Lin Feiyang breathed a sigh of relief.

His concern for Xu Qingluo is no less than Fakong's. He was secretly anxious because Xu Qingluo practiced slowly, and he was still worried because Xu Qingluo practiced too fast.

Fakong's eyes became deep again, and then turned into golden eyes, looking towards the direction of Dayan Temple.

In front of Dayan Temple, two ordinary middle-aged people approached slowly.

As soon as they approached, the short middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "It's here!"

"Alas!"

The two sighed almost at the same time.

They couldn't help but think that if there was no Fakong's guidance, it would probably take more than a few days to find this place.

If they were to check it themselves, they would have to visit each temple one by one, and then visit another after visiting one, and they would have to come in order.

And Dayan Temple is located in the north of the city. If they follow the order, it would probably be ranked last. They would come here after visiting all the temples.

Moreover, they didn't know how far the Tianji Soul Searching Instrument needed to be from the murderer, so they had to enter every temple and then find a way to walk through the entire temple.

There would inevitably be many obstacles.

Some might resolutely not let them get close, and some would not let them go to the backyard. In short, it would not be so smooth, even if they took out the sign of Qianlongwei.

Not all temples are afraid of the emperor.

Those temples that have nothing to rely on and are only famous for Buddhism and supported by believers are not so respectful to the emperor.

The more they don't let themselves see, the more they want to see, and the more they will suspect that there is a problem and will find something.

Then it will delay a lot of time.

It would take at least a month to reach Dayan Temple.

By that time, it was unknown whether the murderer of Dayan Temple had already fled and disappeared.

They only now realized that the Tianji Soul Searching Instrument could sense the murderer outside the temple without being too close.

But if they hadn't met the murderer, they would not have made this discovery and could not have determined it.

After a month of hard investigation, they could not defeat a single glance.

This is the power of supernatural powers!

Fakong smiled from a distance, and guessed what they were thinking through their expressions, and smiled and shook his head.

In fact, they thought too much and thought the supernatural power was too powerful.

There are also applicable scenarios for supernatural powers.

This time, it was indeed very effective.

But even if he had supernatural powers, he still couldn't find the murderer, which was not as strong as the Tianji Soul Searching Instrument.

And the Tianji Soul Searching Instrument only found a wisp of Qi, but couldn't find the specific murderer. At this time, the supernatural power was strong.

So there is no perfect thing in the world, each has its own advantages and disadvantages.

The two middle-aged men walked slowly to the front of Dayan Temple, looked at the endless stream of pilgrims, and looked solemn.

Before they came, they first had a rough understanding of the details of Dayan Temple.

Dayan Temple is a separate temple, not an outer courtyard of any sect, but a pure Buddhist temple.

The monks of Dayan Temple are not strong in martial arts, but have a deep understanding of Buddhism.

In this period of the Dharma Ending Age, practicing Buddhism has no future. Only martial arts is the foundation and the shortcut to entering the Tao.

If the martial arts are not strong, it means backwardness, which means fewer believers, less money for incense, and naturally you can't eat or drink good food.

There will naturally be fewer disciples coming to convert, forming a vicious cycle, and it will become more and more decadent until the land is taken back by the court.

This is the final fate of temples with weak martial arts, which will decline little by little until they are completely extinct in the long river of history.

But Dayan Temple is a large temple with prosperous incense.

I don't know what means they use, but there are actually many pilgrims who believe in them, and they don't abandon them because the monks of Dayan Temple are not strong in martial arts.

The two just want to find the murderer, and they are not interested in what means Dayan Temple has to attract a large number of pilgrims and not decline but prosper.

They have only one concern: since it is a big temple, it is not so easy to manipulate, it is very troublesome to deal with, and it requires formal means, and can't use side doors.

The two looked at each other and came to the temple gate.

The short middle-aged man took out a token and said in a deep voice: "Please see the abbot of your temple."

"Wait a moment." The receptionist took a look at the waist badge. Although he didn't know the meaning of the two words "Qianlong", he could clearly see the seal of the Forbidden Palace on it.

This means that they are people from the Forbidden Palace.

The two were quickly invited in. The receptionist led them to the courtyard next to the main hall, where the abbot was.

The abbot of Dayan Temple is a handsome middle-aged monk. His bald head does not damage his handsomeness, but makes him more unique. He is full of dignity and has the style of a great monk.

"I am Zhiming, I am honored to meet you two. What can I do for you?"

"Master Zhiming, we do have something to ask for."

"Please speak."

"We want to meet all the monks in the temple. We want to meet every monk. Is it possible?"

"This..." Zhiming hesitated.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Some disciples have important positions and cannot leave without permission. I'm afraid..."

"Then how about we meet other monks first?"

"Okay." Zhiming nodded calmly.

He turned around and gave orders, and all the disciples in the temple came to meet the two imperial envoys.

After a while, 126 monks from Dayan Temple gathered in the courtyard and watched the two Qianlong Guards quietly.

The two looked solemn and said nothing.

There was no murderer.

"Abbot, how many other monks are there?"

"This..." Zhiming looked embarrassed: "I don't know which one you two envoys are looking for, just tell me."

"We need to see it before we can confirm it."

"I don't know what you are looking for?"

"The murderer." The tall middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "We suspect that the murderer of a case is the monk of your temple."

"You two envoys, don't speak nonsense!" Zhiming said in a deep voice.

The short middle-aged man said in a low voice: "Master Zhiming, we also hope that it is not the monk from your temple, but we need to see all the monks to confirm that it is not from your temple."

"Of all the disciples in my temple, there are still twelve who are not here, eight are in the Sutra Library, and four are in retreat."

"Then can we stand outside the Sutra Library and not enter the Sutra Library."

"...Follow me."

Zhiming took the two of them to the Sutra Library at the back.

As soon as they stepped into the Sutra Library, the short middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "This is it."

The abbot Zhiming's face changed slightly, and he frowned and looked at him: "What do you mean by this, the officer?"

"The murderer is here." The short middle-aged man said lightly: "Abbot, you don't know which one is the murderer, right?"

"I don't know what case it is, how can I know who the murderer is." Zhiming said calmly: "I hope the two officers can solve my doubts."

"Please ask the eight monks to come out and see."

"...Come out." Zhiming said slowly.

"Amitabha!" Eight monks floated out of the window of the Sutra Library and landed lightly in front of the two Qianlong Guards.

Among the eight monks, there were four old men, three middle-aged men, and one young man.

The two men's eyes fell on the young monk.

His eyes were like bright stars, his eyebrows were like cold swords, his nose was like hanging liver, his lips were red and his teeth were white. He was really a rare handsome man.

"Is it him?"

"Yes."

"What a pity, he is so handsome!"

"Abbot, who is this monk...?"

"This is my disciple, my Buddhist name is Jingfan."

"I am Jingfan, I am honored to meet you two." The handsome young monk put his tenths together and smiled slightly, making people feel like spring breeze.

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