Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

A moment later, Lin Feiyang appeared opposite him, sat down, and shook his head with a stern face: "They didn't meet anyone."

Fakong smiled: "Forget it, ignore her."

Lin Feiyang gritted his teeth and said: "Abbott, this feeling is really bad, we are actually being plotted against."

Fakong possesses magical powers, so he should be plotting against others, so why should it be others' turn to plot against him?

This is really frustrating.

Xu Qingluo blinked her big eyes and looked at Fakong curiously.

Fakong shook his head: "Now there are many masters from all over the Shenjing City. The situation is tense. It is indeed a good time to fish in troubled waters."

"Master, if you do it twice, it will really damage Master's reputation."

"Um."

"Who is he?" Xu Qingluo asked.

Faning said: "Brother, didn't these people appear by chance?"

"Fa Ning, you are too naive, how could such a coincidence happen?" Lin Feiyang snorted: "This is to deliberately anger the abbot."

Fakong smiled and said, "It's rare that you are smart for once."

Lin Feiyang snorted: "I'm really angry. I don't think you should be so merciful, Abbot. Human beings are the worst thing to save."

He doesn't like people at all.

If you save a dog, the dog will always be grateful and close to you. But if you save a person, it may turn around and retaliate.

The human heart is greedy and selfish.

Fakong smiled.

His point of view is actually similar to that of Lin Feiyang. It is better to save a dog than to save a human being. Everyone has his own fate and fate. There is no need to save others.

Xu Qingluo said: "Uncle Lin, Master saved people, but I didn't expect them to be grateful or able to help."

"Then why save people?"

"Practice." Xu Qingluo said with a smile: "Treat them, and Master's Buddhist mantras will also be improved. The improved Buddhist mantras are more powerful. Once we are in danger, Master can save us."

Lin Feiyang looked at Fakong in surprise: "Is this so?"

Xu Qingluo stuck out her tongue: "Master, have I revealed the secret? These things cannot be said, right?"

Fakong smiled and shook his head: "You..."

He understood Xu Qingluo's thoughts.

Pointing this out can calm everyone's resentment and anger without affecting everyone's mood.

Because I have nothing to ask for, I won’t be resentful or angry.

Although Xu Qingluo's statement is not entirely correct, it is mostly correct. The whole idea is correct.

His goal of saving people is indeed not simple, it is not compassion, but for the believers, for the power of faith, and for merit.

So it doesn't matter whether others repay you or not, as long as you can believe in yourself, you will be satisfied.

People who often fall into the abyss and are rescued by themselves will later develop a belief and dependence on themselves, which is beyond their control.

Lin Feiyang said: "Abbott, can't you see the magical power clearly?"

"It's a woman." Fakong said.

His mind went over what he had seen.

This woman is graceful and graceful, her body is like a willow branch, and she is graceful and graceful when she walks.

She has a pair of charming big eyes, a straight nose, and a small cherry mouth of the right size. She is so charming that I feel pity for her.

It can arouse the protective desire in any man.

The reason why the three strong men wanted to expose Fakong was because they saw this woman and heard her voice, which unknowingly aroused the desire for protection, so they came over to expose Fakong and try to see if their injuries could be cured.

This injury was very strange and weird. I saw several miracle doctors but they were unable to do anything.

After they checked, they found that he was not injured. The so-called injuries were probably their own illusion.

It's a wound of self-perception, but it's actually healed. You just need to admit it in your heart, and the wound will disappear.

But they clearly felt the existence of this injury, and it would recur. Every night they would be in excruciating pain, tossing and turning.

Therefore, they were sure that their injuries had never healed. Otherwise, how could the attack be so severe and getting more and more severe.

They feel that their lives are short.

Therefore, I both hate and long for Fa Kong.

They hate liars, and they also hope that Fa Kong is not a liar. If he can't be exposed, he is a true monk, and he can cure his illness!

And another skinny old man.

In fact, his wife did not die yesterday, but had been dead for seven days, just past the first seven days.

After his old wife died, he was left alone and became more and more miserable.

While drinking in a tavern to drown my sorrows, I occasionally heard the woman's voice, and suddenly I felt that it was not all my fault, Fakong was also at fault. If the Rejuvenation Spell was so powerful, how could his wife die?

So he came to question Fakong.

As for the last handsome middle-aged man, he was also drinking in a tavern. While drinking, he heard the woman's voice, so he became emboldened and ran over to make a request to Fakong.

Fa Kong thought carefully about the incident and felt that this woman was a little strange.

She never spoke to them face to face or communicated with them. She only spoke softly to others. These words were overheard by them, which inspired their courage.

Fakong judged that this woman had spiritual magic.

Otherwise it would be impossible to influence them so easily.

This should be similar to my own genjutsu chapter. I can also do this, but I just don't bother to do it.

"Abbot, what kind of woman are you?" Lin Feiyang said, "She is so courageous!"

Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Master, you have to be careful. Women often do whatever they want, and they will use any despicable means."

"That's right." Lin Feiyang nodded hurriedly: "Their ideas are different from ours, they are not the same, you have to be careful."

"Yeah." Fakong suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at Lin Feiyang's eyebrows.

Lin Feiyang froze and closed his eyes.

After a moment, he opened his eyes and smiled: "Abbot, this is still a beauty, I will look for it."

"It's probably not that easy to find, you can try it." Fakong said.

"Leave it to me!" Lin Feiyang patted his chest and smiled proudly: "There is no one I can't find!"

He didn't even want to eat, and disappeared in a flash.

Xu Qingluo looked at Fakong eagerly.

Fakong said: "After returning, I will draw a portrait of her for you to see. You still have to be careful with this woman."

His eyes swept out the window.

Just now, he occasionally felt an inexplicable gaze, and chased back, but it had disappeared.

There was a constant flow of people on Zhuque Avenue.

He closed his eyes and began to replay his memories.

His mind's eyes were always observing the surroundings, even if he was not paying attention to the surroundings and focusing on Xu Qingluo and the others.

But under the observation of the mind's eyes, everything was still recorded in his memory.

The mind's eyes are like a camera.

Even if you focus on a certain part of the lens and ignore other places, the camera will still record everything.

He found a touch of dark green in the vast crowd, just like a willow tree planted in the crowd, swaying with the wind, graceful and charming.

She stood in the crowd, looked up, saw herself at the window, smiled, then turned around, dived into the crowd, and was no longer visible.

Fakong looked out the window thoughtfully.

Her body movements were very strange, like Lin Feiyang's Yuying Zhenjing, she disappeared as if she had never appeared, no wonder he couldn't find her.

She was extremely skilled in lightness and possessed the secret art of spirit and secrets. Who was this woman?

It seems like there is hostility, but not that deep.

He became more and more curious about this woman.

Looking at Lin Feiyang again, he was no longer nearby. He went to that tavern and wanted to find her breath from the tavern.

He shook his head.

He was not optimistic that Lin Feiyang would succeed.

Since this woman was proficient in spiritual secrets and used them to perfection, it was not difficult for her to eliminate her breath.

Lin Feiyang wanted to find her, unless it also involved spiritual secrets.

Unfortunately, Lin Feiyang's Yuying Zhenjing was profound, and he did not practice at a high enough level. Even as a grandmaster, he still could not fully exert the mystery of Yuying Zhenjing.

At this time, the food came up, a table full of color, fragrance and taste.

Fakong picked up his chopsticks and started eating, and everyone started eating together.

"Master, what is she going to do?" After Xu Qingluo chewed a piece of green vegetable, he tilted his head and asked, "I feel uncomfortable if I don't figure this out."

"I don't know." Fakong shook his head.

Xu Qingluo glanced at the table where Li Ying was. It was empty and no one was there. Li Ying did not show up again.

She knew that Li Ying was always punctual and would hardly be late, so something must have happened again.

Xu Qingluo wandered around Li Ying's desk and whispered, "Why didn't Sister Li come again? Did something happen again?"

Fakong smiled.

"Master, is she from Kunshan Holy Sect?"

"It's hard to say." Fakong couldn't be sure.

After all, he hadn't seen her with his own eyes, he was just observing with his mind.

It didn't look like it, but not everyone in Kunshan Holy Sect practiced certain secret techniques.

This woman didn't seem to practice the Jade Blood Transformation Art, but this couldn't be considered a criterion for judging Kunshan Holy Sect disciples.

"I'm getting more and more curious." Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Then Master, look at me and see if I will be affected by her."

Fakong shook his head.

He would look at her twice a day, once in the morning and once in the evening. Xu Qingluo was not in danger, and there was no special encounter.

As he was talking, Li Ying and her three companions came floating over.

Li Ying was still wearing a black shirt, which made her skin look as white as jade, and her face was a bit paler than usual.

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

Xu Qingluo went up to her in surprise and held Li Ying's hand: "Sister Li, you are injured."

The touch was cold, like ice, obviously the blood was damaged and she was seriously injured.

Li Ying smiled and said indifferently: "It's just a minor injury."

"Who can hurt you, Sister Li?" Xu Qingluo asked curiously.

She knew that Li Ying's martial arts were extremely high. Even if she was not a grandmaster, she was extremely powerful and had excellent swordsmanship.

Li Ying said: "It's nothing, Qingluo, come and have dinner with me."

She clasped her hands together and saluted Fakong.

Fakong smiled and clasped his hands together in return.

"Okay." Xu Qingluo nodded.

She sat down next to Li Ying.

Zhou Yang looked at Fakong.

Fakong smiled and said nothing.

Zhou Yang lowered his voice: "Uncle, don't you care about my sister?"

"Let her do it." Faning said.

Zhou Yu lowered his voice: "Eat your meal!"

She knew Xu Qingluo was trying to get information.

Zhou Yang curled his lips in dissatisfaction.

No matter how beautiful and kind Li Ying was, she was after all a disciple of Cantian Dao, one of the six paths of the Demon Sect, and an enemy, not a friend.

But Master Uncle didn't care, and Xu Qingluo didn't care either, and they really didn't know what to say.

After dinner, Li Ying and the other two left in a hurry.

Xu Qingluo returned to Fakong and whispered, "Master, Cantian Dao and Xueping Dao are fighting, it seems Chenghai Dao and Diaoyue Dao are also fighting, and the remaining two are probably fighting too. The six paths of the Demon Sect are at war with each other."