Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Ning Zhenzhen smiled and said, "I admire Young Master Li's courage. It takes a lot of courage to do this, which I don't have."

Fakong glanced at her.

Under the moonlight, she was like a white jade beauty, with snow-white and soft skin, a faint glow under her skin, and a smile on her lips. She was so beautiful that she was beyond description.

Fakong smiled and shook his head.

Ning Zhenzhen and Li Ying have two completely different temperaments.

Ning Zhenzhen is delicate, gentle, and weak, like an orchid.

And Li Ying is bright, generous, and sassy, ​​like a peony.

Ning Zhenzhen looks like a beautiful girl from a small family, but in fact her heart is like a mirror, observing people's hearts without moving herself, and can always maintain absolute rationality and make the best choice at all times.

And Li Ying is sassy and generous, full of courage. Although she seems to act impulsively every time, she does have deep intentions and is also very wise.

It is difficult to tell who is better between the two.

But in terms of the charm of being a leader, Li Ying is indeed better.

Ning Zhenzhen can take care of herself, but it is difficult for her to lead the crowd.

Her absolute calmness and ability to see through people's hearts at all times make her lack a fundamental enthusiasm and unable to infect others.

She is suitable for being a counselor, but not a leader.

If Ning Zhenzhen were in Li Ying's position, she would not do this. She would plan carefully before taking action and look for opportunities, rather than confronting the Southern Supervisory Department head-on.

There is a risk of being torn to pieces, and the risk is huge.

However, although Li Ying seems impulsive, she is definitely not an impulsive person. She must rely on something, and this reliance should be herself.

She is going to give herself something good again.

The last time, Master Long Yun's relic benefited him a lot and he got the inheritance of the ninth-level god-communicating mind method.

He knows the next few levels, but he really has experience in practicing the first two levels, which allows him to enter the perfect state of holding qi in one fell swoop.

Li Ying has indeed made great contributions to his current cultivation.

"Brother, I received a mission."

"Hmm? Tell me about it."

"It's to Dayong." Ning Zhenzhen frowned and said softly: "To be a spy, as a disciple of a sect."

"Which sect?"

Ning Zhenzhen said softly: "I will become the last disciple of the master of the Jade Butterfly Sect."

"The Jade Butterfly Sect..." Fakong seemed to be thinking.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "Many disciples of the Jade Butterfly Sect have married officials of the Dayong court. They have a strong network of relationships and are very well-informed. They are the most important chess piece of the External Division."

"I know this Jade Butterfly Sect..." Fakong nodded.

He knew about the Jade Butterfly Sect through Ding Feng, a master of the Dayong Flying Eagle Sect, and Gu Xinxian and other masters of Dayong.

The Jade Butterfly Sect is not an ordinary small sect. It sounds harmless, but it is well-known in Dayong.

Ning Zhenzhen said, "This opportunity is rare."

"The Jade Butterfly Sect is not an ordinary sect," Fakong frowned and said, "It's not that easy to get in."

"This disciple was originally from our Green Outer Division. She lurked in since she was a child and was accepted as a disciple of the Jade Butterfly Sect. She eventually became a disciple of the Sect Master. Unfortunately, she died a while ago due to a demonic possession, so the Outer Division wanted me to replace her."

"This is nonsense! You don't understand the martial arts of the Jade Butterfly Sect, as well as her appearance and her habits. Going there would be like sending yourself to death."

Ning Zhenzhen said softly, "She was possessed by a demon and her martial arts were completely wasted and her memory was completely lost. As for her appearance, it can be replaced by a mask. The Outer Division has skilled craftsmen who are good at making masks. They can make them exactly the same. My figure is also similar to that of Mo Youlan."

Fakong frowned and said nothing.

This is too risky. The Jade Butterfly Sect is in Tianjing City in Dayong. Once there is danger, I'm afraid I can't run away.

"This is a rare opportunity and a rare challenge." Ning Zhenzhen's sparkling eyes flashed.

If she completes this foreign spy mission, she will be promoted at least one level after returning, which is a crucial level.

If she doesn't go, it will be difficult to take this step by staying in Shenjing.

She is the best candidate. After all, she can observe people's hearts, adjust her words and deeds at any time, and obtain the most intelligence.

The Yudie Sect has a wide network of contacts in the Great Yong Dynasty. I don't know how many Yudie Sect disciples are the relatives of officials.

Fakong sighed.

The fate of Ning Zhenzhen he saw before did not have this one, and it changed inexplicably.

"Brother, I want to try." Ning Zhenzhen said softly: "I don't want to stay in Shenjing forever and stay mediocre."

"Junior sister, do you know that this is dangerous? Even if I can see that you are in danger with my divine eyes, you may not be able to avoid it. After all, you don't have the divine feet, and my divine feet can't take people away."

"I know." Ning Zhenzhen said: "But I want to try to take a risk. Otherwise, it will be difficult to really step into the next level, whether it is my martial arts realm or official position."

She knew that if she stayed in Shenjing and lived in peace under the protection of Fakong, it would be difficult to stimulate her potential and break through the realm.

This life is indeed comfortable, she wished it would be like this forever, forever.

But she also knew that if she wanted to maintain this, she had to keep getting stronger.

If her martial arts were not improved, such a life would not last long after all, she would be closer and closer to death, and she would become more and more of a burden.

Fakong stared at her.

Ning Zhenzhen looked at him quietly.

Fakong shook his head: "Forget it, I won't persuade you any more."

"Thank you, Senior Brother." Ning Zhenzhen smiled sweetly.

Her smile was like the first clear day after the snow.

Fakong's heart was as calm as still water, and he shook his head.

Ning Zhenzhen consoled her: "This matter sounds dangerous, but it's not that dangerous. After all, Mo Youlan has simple interpersonal relationships. She usually just practices with her master, but her master has passed away, leaving her alone."

"Dead?"

"Not long after her death, she also went crazy and died while in seclusion. If the secret agents of the Foreign Office hadn't contacted her secretly and discovered something strange, it would have been difficult to find out that she was dead, because no one cared about her."

"How could the leader of the Jade Butterfly Sect die?"

"He's also obsessed."

"The Jade Butterfly Sect's martial arts are not that dangerous." Fakong frowned and said, "There is no other secret, right? ... Where is the girl's body?"

"Already on the way back." Ning Zhenzhen said softly: "Si Nei needs to find out first whether she is possessed, find out the reason, and then find out the reason why the sect leader is possessed, so that I can have a clear idea."

"It should be so." Fakong nodded.

The foreign affairs department in green clothing still has rules and regulations, and it is not without merit. After all, the foreign affairs department in green clothing has many talents.

Fakong said: "Let's take a look at the situation here first. Don't make a hasty decision yet."

"good."

In the early morning, Fakong, Lin Feiyang, Faning, Zhou Yu, Zhou Yang, and Xu Qingluo walked out of the outer courtyard together and walked slowly along Suzaku Avenue.

There was already a long queue outside the door. At the front were the embroiderers from Mingyue Embroidery House, dressed in white as snow. They had already become a beautiful scenery in the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple.

Pilgrims paid tribute one after another.

Fakong Heshi returned the courtesy, walking slowly and calmly forward. Wherever he passed, people on both sides of the avenue saluted and respectfully called "Master Fakong".

Fakong smiled and nodded, returning the courtesy in return. His expression was modest and calm, showing the demeanor of an eminent monk.

Faning fell one step behind him, like an iron tower, and the ground seemed to tremble wherever he passed.

Next to him, Zhou Yang, Zhou Yu and Xu Qingluo looked particularly petite.

"Master Fakong!" Suddenly a loud shout sounded.

Fakong looked up.

I saw three majestic men standing in the center of Suzaku Avenue. They were all middle-aged, and their stature was not inferior to Faning.

Fakong raised his eyebrows and looked at them.

"I have heard your name, Master Fakong, for a long time, but we, the three heroes of Yunling, are not convinced and have come here to ask for advice."

Fakong smiled slightly and asked calmly: "How can the three warriors ask for advice?"

"Of course it's a competition."

"If we compete in martial arts, I'm afraid I won't be able to live up to the wishes of the three warriors. The poor monk's martial arts skills are ordinary. He spends all his time practicing Buddhist mantras and practicing Buddhist Dharma."

"Hey, people say that Master Fa Kong has great magical powers, so you can use your magical powers to see if your magical powers are more powerful or your martial arts!"

"Exactly."

"Everyone wants to know this, who is stronger in magical power or martial arts!"

Two other strong men helped.

People around him suddenly looked curious, wanting to see if Fakong's martial arts was as powerful as his Buddhist mantra.

In their imagination, Master Fakong should not only have powerful Buddhist mantras and vast magical powers, but also have superb martial arts.

But the reality is that no one knows what Master Fakong's martial arts is, and it seems that no one has seen it.

When people see Master Fa Kong, the first thing they think of is Buddhist mantras and supernatural powers, not martial arts.

"Amitabha!" A Buddha's name slowly rose.

It was like a majestic giant peak rising from the ground in front of everyone, its majestic momentum rising into the sky, overwhelming everyone.

Faning slowly took a step forward, stood in front of Fa Kong, and said to the three big men: "Please get out of the way of the three donors."

"Hey, you monk, we are asking Master Fakong for advice. Don't be an eyesore." A burly man waved his hand, signaling him to get out of the way.

Faning shook his head and said: "The three donors, Senior Brother Fakong will not take action with others, why should the three donors embarrass Senior Brother."

As he spoke, he took a step forward, his momentum pressing down like a mountain.

The expressions of the three of them changed slightly and turned pale.

This time they actually felt a mountain pressing down on them, their chests felt tight and they could hardly breathe.

"you……"

"Amitabha."

A big man said dissatisfiedly: "Farewell Amitabha, monk, aren't you using the big to bully the small?"

"Amitabha."

"...Okay, okay, let's go." The three strong men turned around and left, their faces sullen.

But before leaving, he glared at Fan Kong unconvinced, as if scolding him for relying on Fan Ning's power as a grand master.

Fakong smiled.

Lin Feiyang glanced at Faning sideways: "Fa Ning, you are so soft-hearted and compassionate!"

He knew that Fanning acted first because he wanted to get ahead of him, but because he didn't want to do it himself.

If he took action, he wouldn't be able to let them go so easily.

Do you want to become famous by stepping on the abbot?

Blind their dog eyes!

Unless they are beaten to the point where their parents cannot recognize him, his surname will not be Lin.

Faning scratched his head in embarrassment and showed a simple and honest smile, completely lacking the power of the grand master just now.

Fakong smiled and shook his head and continued to move forward.

Faning took a step back and followed him side by side with Lin Feiyang, walking slowly.

But at this moment, people couldn't help but glance at Faning.

There were martial arts masters in the crowd, and of course they could feel Faning's grandmaster aura. Such a young grandmaster was shocking to the world!