Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Chapter 325 Help (fourth update)

The four Hidden Dragon Guards stopped.

The seven also stopped.

People also stopped.

They looked at the seven curiously, and then at the four Hidden Dragon Guards.

Lin Feiyang looked at Fakong.

Fakong lowered his head and played with the silver wine glass, his expression unchanged.

Everyone turned their heads to stare at the four Hidden Dragon Guards, only he did not turn around to look, which seemed quite abrupt.

However, people's attention was attracted by the four Hidden Dragon Guards, and no one noticed him.

When the grandmasters of the four Hidden Dragon Guards showed their momentum, the faces of the seven people who were the first to bear the brunt turned pale.

They didn't expect that there was a hidden grandmaster. If they knew, they would never do such a thing.

The three masters of Kunshan Holy Sect were annoyed. They should have performed the Green Blood Transformation Art long ago.

The four masters of Cantian Dao shook their heads. They were blind and did not even feel the four grandmasters.

Fakong's attention fell on Jingfan.

When Jing Fan saw the four Qianlong Guards, his face changed, but he immediately returned to normal, and his breath did not move.

Fakong secretly sighed, he was indeed a talent, he could be so calm.

Jing Fan secretly complained in his heart.

Originally, he thought that the most dangerous place was the safest, and that the Qianlong Guards would run out of Shenjing and chase him all over the world.

But he didn't expect that the enemies would meet here.

Four great masters, with ordinary looks, are likely to be Qianlong Guards!

Fortunately, his disguise skills are amazing, and he will never be recognized easily. He just needs to stay calm, and the Qianlong Guards will not recognize him.

So he has to stay calm again.

He secretly encouraged himself and looked at the situation in the field calmly.

At the same time, he secretly prayed that they were not Qianlong Guards, not Qianlong Guards!

After the four Qianlong Guards sealed their acupuncture points, they stared at them with gloomy faces, shook their heads but were too lazy to say more.

They knew what they should say, and they would not listen even if they were told.

One of the Qianlong Guards came to the old man, gently helped him up, and said in a gentle voice: "Old man, take care of yourself."

The old man felt a warm current flowing into his body, and he suddenly had strength. He stood up with all his strength and sighed dejectedly: "This old bone, it's time to go down to see my grandson, what's there to take care of."

He only hated himself for not having the courage to kill himself, so he lived such a life worse than death. He wished that these three Kunshan Saint Church disciples would use that evil skill to kill him too.

The Qianlong Guard said in a gentle voice: "Old man, hold on for a while, and your mood will gradually get better. If you want to see your little grandson, you will see him sooner or later. You can reunite in the underworld a hundred years later."

"I'm afraid that my grandson will have been reincarnated by then." The old man shook his head.

The middle-aged man said in a gentle voice: "No, he will wait for you."

"Will he really wait for me?"

"Yes."

"That's good...that's good..." The old man murmured.

Suddenly, a stream of nectar fell into his mind, and his originally drowsy head suddenly became particularly bright.

His suppressed thoughts and suicidal thoughts quickly faded away, as if everything became indifferent and not that important.

Compared with his grandson's life, his own life is more important.

In this life, people still have to live their own lives well. No one is indispensable. Everything cannot be relied on by the outside world, and emotions cannot be placed on others. Instead, they should look to themselves and be self-sufficient.

One's own emotions should be placed on oneself, and one should enjoy the beauty of life and live well.

These thoughts of his slowly grew, and gradually, the sadness became much lighter, and everything around him was no longer so gloomy.

The lights are so bright, the world is so prosperous and lively, so worth lingering.

Fakong released his hand seal and shook his head.

The world is so difficult, and the world is so miserable.

There are so many sad things, and it is impossible for him to help everyone, and he does not have the ability to do so.

Facing this poor old man, all he can do is to cast a Qingxin Mantra to comfort him, but it is impossible to bring his grandson back to life.

If I don't want to experience this kind of pain, I still have to build the Little Western Paradise as soon as possible. Even if the people around me die, they can be included in the Little Western Paradise.

If I exist, the Little Western Paradise also exists. I don't have to worry about being alone in the world and watching my friends slowly fade away.

Humans are social animals.

Being alone is a killer, which will slowly devour the spirit.

Living alone is not so comfortable.

No matter how powerful I am, I can't stand alone in the world. Living alone is not so interesting.

"Stop!" A Qianlong Guard suddenly shouted in a deep voice.

A middle-aged man who was slowly trying to leave at the stairs stopped suddenly and smiled stiffly.

"Don't leave!" The Qianlong Guard said in a deep voice: "There is a prisoner in here, we are ordered to arrest him."

He took out a silver plate from his arms and held it high.

The five characters "Green Clothes Internal Secretary Zheng" were written on the silver plate.

People were stunned for a moment, and then they suddenly realized.

"It turned out to be the Green-robed Internal Affairs!"

"No wonder."

"Then I'm relieved."

...

Everyone exhaled and began to discuss.

When they heard that it was the Green-robed Internal Affairs, they knew that it was specially used by the court to deal with martial arts masters, so they were completely relieved.

The people in the court naturally have their own laws and will not kill innocent people casually. Compared with them, the real scary ones are those martial arts masters.

However, in recent years, with the Green-robed Internal Affairs to deter, it has been much better. In the past, martial arts masters were unscrupulous.

"This lord, I wonder what you want to do?" A brave man asked.

The Qianlong Guard snorted in a deep voice: "You don't need to know, just sit down and eat honestly, everything will be the same as before."

Jing Fan, who was suppressing his fear, breathed a sigh of relief.

I didn't expect it was not the Qianlong Guard, but the Green-clad Internal Secretary. Seeing their grandmaster's momentum, I thought it was the Qianlong Guard.

Now it seems that it is the Green-clad Internal Secretary's offering.

I heard that the Green-clad Internal Secretary's offering is a grandmaster. It seems to be true. The court is indeed worthy of being the court.

He breathed a sigh of relief and envied it secretly.

With such a master's support, the Green-clad Internal Secretary is of course full of confidence and does not need to be afraid of any sect or any martial arts master.

"Let's continue eating. We are not full yet."

"Come on, continue drinking ours. Let's watch the excitement later and see which one we will catch."

"Right..."

...

Everyone returned and fell back to their original positions.

As for the tables and chairs destroyed by the previous seven people, the waiter quickly brought up new tables.

One Qianlong Guard was guarding the stairs, two Qianlong Guards were guarding the window, and another Qianlong Guard was walking.

It was him who was carrying the Tianji Soul Searching Instrument.

He walked slowly around again and again, pacing with his hands behind his back, as if looking for the criminal to be arrested.

Fakong nodded secretly.

These four people responded well, much better than the two who went to Dayan Temple at the beginning.

They handled things more strictly, obviously learning from the last lesson.

After all, they are great masters, they are not stupid people, and their understanding is amazing.

After suffering a loss, the lessons learned are much more profound than those of ordinary people, and they grow very fast.

The last two people handed over the Tianji Soul Searching Instrument after returning, which was completely gone.

This was Feng Chaoling's small punishment for them.

After all, if they had made a mess of things, if they had decisively sealed Dayan Temple and directly searched Jingfan's belongings, they would not have ended up in the current situation.

Of course, they were able to find Jing Fan, which was also a great achievement. The merits and demerits offset each other, and the great achievement became a small achievement.

The Qianlong Guard circled around and slowly approached Jing Fan in the corner.

Jing Fan was talking to two scholars, discussing poetry and lyrics, but he was doing two things at the same time, carefully observing and sensing the Qianlong Guard.

When he found that the Qianlong Guard was slowly approaching him, his heart suddenly lifted up, and suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration.

In a moment, he suddenly understood.

They were not the worshippers of the Green Clothes Internal Affairs, but the Qianlong Guard!

He suddenly thought of the feeling of encountering the Qianlong Guard at the beginning. When the Qianlong Guard was far away, he didn't feel anything.

After approaching, he suddenly felt a familiar taste.

They are the Qianlong Guard, and they are here to catch him!

The next moment, he flashed, and six figures appeared, and they rushed to the seven people whose acupoints were sealed.

"How dare you, thief!" With a broken shout, the Qianlong Guard rushed over to stop him.

But Jingfan had already appeared beside the two Cantian Dao masters, and with a clap of his palms, he actually unblocked their acupuncture points.

The two trembled and regained their ability to move.

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

This Jingfan is really extraordinary.

You should know that the acupuncture points sealed by the grandmaster use the grandmaster's qi, and it is impossible for non-grandmasters to unblock the acupuncture points.

But Jingfan was able to unblock them.

This is against the norm, showing that the mental method he practiced is also unconventional and has its profound and mysterious aspects.

Jingfan conjured up several figures again and rushed towards the stairs. When three of the four Qianlong Guards rushed towards the stairs, he suddenly turned and rushed to the window.

Seeing that the Qianlong Guards at the window could not stop him, his body suddenly stiffened and his eyes widened.

His acupuncture points have been sealed.

He was shocked.

Too fast, too weird!

He didn't even find out who made the move, and his acupuncture points were sealed. This was really a mess!

He also saw that the two disciples of the Cantian Dao who had been untied by him to cause chaos had their acupuncture points sealed again.

Lin Feiyang appeared from the shadows in the corner, looked at him with a smile, and clapped his hands.

The four Qianlong Guards who rushed over breathed a sigh of relief, surrounded Jingfan, and said with a fist: "I haven't asked you yet..."

"In the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple, Lin Feiyang." Lin Feiyang said lightly, and appeared in front of Fakong in a flash.

"In the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple..." The four Qianlong Guards chewed for a while, and immediately realized that it was the place where the monk Fakong was.

They looked at Fakong.

Fakong was facing away from them, so they couldn't see his face clearly, and they didn't sense the breath of Fakong.

A Qianlong Guard came up curiously, clasped his hands together and saluted: "Meet Master Fakong."

Fakong clasped his hands together in return.

"Thank you, Master, for this matter." The Qianlong Guard sighed, "He almost escaped again."

Fakong turned his head to look at Jingfan, whose eyes were wide open, as if he was about to spit out flames, and smiled, "I just did my best. I can't just stand by and watch when I see it."

"This time, it's thanks to Mr. Lin's help." The Qianlong Guard said, "We will remember this favor."

Fakong smiled and nodded, looked at Jingfan, and smiled, "I am Fakong, a nice meeting."

Jingfan's eyes were glaring as if he wanted to eat him.

Fakong smiled, "Do you want to abolish your martial arts?"

The Qianlong Guard shook his head, "The specific treatment is up to the emperor to decide."

"He is a handsome man, it's a pity." Fakong nodded lightly, clasped his hands and said, "Then I will take my leave."

He glanced at Lin Feiyang.

Lin Feiyang flashed and slapped the three Kunshan Saint Church disciples again, sealing their acupoints again.

PS: Update completed.

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