Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong entered the small pavilion and started making tea: "Brother Chu, how long do you want to stay?"

"No hurry, no rush." ​​Chu Yu stretched lazily and said with emotion: "It's more comfortable here."

"These monasteries are all the same." Fakong said.

"It's different, it's different." Chu Yu shook his head: "They look the same at first glance, but they are actually different."

Fakong laughed.

Chu Yu said: "Similar in appearance but different in spirit. Your yard is full of life and extremely comfortable."

Fa Kong smiled.

The plants in this yard have received many of their own rejuvenation spells, and of course they are full of vitality.

Chu Yu said, "Do you have a good relationship with Miss Ning?"

"Some friendship."

"This is not an ordinary friendship!" Chu Yu said.

"We can be considered friends after we have been through adversity together. Brother Chu, you'd better give up and don't ask for trouble."

"I don't believe in this evil." Chu Yu said with a smile: "Besides, if you give up without trying it, won't you regret it for the rest of your life?"

"If you give up, you will regret it for the rest of your life; if you don't give up, you will suffer for the rest of your life."

"Then I'd rather be miserable."

"If you don't listen to the advice, you will have to suffer."

"Who is suffering?" With a chuckle, Ning Zhenzhen opened the door and curled in. Her clothes were as white as snow, unstained by the mundane world.

Fakong smiled and said, "Are you ready?"

"It's time to go." Ning Zhenzhen smiled brightly, nodded coldly in the face of Chu Yu's fiery eyes, and smiled at Fakong: "Then let's go."

Fakong stood up.

Chu Yu hurriedly said: "Fakong, Fairy Ning, are you going to...?"

"Mr. Chu, please come back if you have nothing to do." Ning Zhenzhen said calmly: "Mingyue Temple does not entertain idlers, especially men, and it is not suitable to stay for a long time."

Chu Yu said with a smile: "I have always admired Mingyue'an for its profound Buddhist teachings and mysterious martial arts, so I came to visit you."

"Mingyue Temple never receives pilgrims."

"My mother-in-law is devout in Buddhism and donates thousands of secret books to Daleiyin Temple every year."

"If the princess comes, of course she is welcome, Mr. Chu." Ning Zhenzhen's beautiful eyebrows showed an impatient look, and she said lightly: "I won't keep you."

After she said that, she turned around and said, "Senior brother, are you still not leaving?"

Fakong smiled at Chu Yu and said, "Brother Chu, see you later."

Ning Zhenzhen had already pulled up his sleeves, and like a white cloud floating up, it passed over the wall and disappeared.

Chu Yu hurriedly opened the door and went out.

But he saw Fakong Xuan on the left was Ning Zhenzhen, and on the right was Lian Xue, accompanied by two stunning beauties floating away.

Chu Yu stared at the three people's backs and shook his head.

Fakong is a monk, but he wastes all his natural resources with such a beautiful woman!

"Sir, let's go back first."

"I won't leave!" Chu Yu shook his head.

"Ming Yue'an has already kicked people out." Zhao Huaishan blushed for Chu Yu.

Ning Zhen is really beautiful, but she doesn't want to lose face because of her and insist on staying here shamelessly.

"...Go to the Vajra Temple first." Chu Yu thought for a while and said slowly.

Zhao Huaishan said: "If the young master doesn't go back, the princess will be worried."

At first I said I would only stay in the Snowy Mountains for seven days, but every time I stayed there for seven days I couldn’t wait to leave.

This time, the princess has not returned even for seventeen days, so the princess will definitely be worried.

"Didn't you already send the letter back?"

"The princess will always be worried if she doesn't see the young master."

"...Zhao Huaishan, you are so hateful!"

"Hehe..." Zhao Huaishan scratched his head and smiled naively.

He is determined to be a sycophant, and he will never be a sycophant like Meng Chaoyang.

"Go to King Kong Temple." Chu Yu snorted, turned around and left.

King Kong Temple is very close to Mingyue Temple, and Fakong has a close relationship with Ning Zhenzhen. If Fakong goes back, he will definitely have a chance to see Ning Zhenzhen again.

Now he just wants to have a chance to see Ning Zhenzhen.

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Fakong Ningzhenzhen Lianxue stood on a mountain peak in Dayong, looking down at the valley below.

The sun is shining in the sky.

This is an endless mountain range.

The snow-capped mountains stretch across the sky and the earth like silver dragons, and here is the continuous green ocean.

Bamboo forests are layer upon layer.

When the wind blows, the bamboo sea rises and falls, turbulent like blue waves.

Fa Kong looked up at the sky.

Two snow-capped mountain eagles were shuttling between the clouds, sometimes entering the clouds and sometimes emerging from the clouds.

Fakong looked at Ning Zhenzhen.

Ning Zhenzhen held a handful of brown soil in his hand, slightly closed his bright eyes and remained motionless while performing the Taiyin Silent Light Technique.

This brown soil is soil stained with blood, and the blood is the blood that Gu Xinxian sprayed outside Mingyue Temple.

Lian Xue looked around, alert and cautious.

After all, you are in Dayong territory. Once you are discovered, you are likely to be surrounded and killed, so you cannot be careless.

After a moment, Ning Zhenzhen opened her bright eyes.

His bright eyes were as clear as cold springs, and he said calmly: "It's in the valley below."

Lian Xue frowned and said, "We have to think carefully about whether to take action or not."

After all, he is a master of the second-level divine realm, even though he is injured and in a weak state.

But after all, he is still a master of the second-grade Shen Yuan realm.

A level higher than them.

Mingyue'an has a mysterious mind. They used their magical powers to forcibly raise a level, and they could barely beat the level.

But his body protection skills are so powerful that he may not be able to kill the opponent in the end.

I was afraid that he would attract other masters from Divine Sword Peak.

When the time comes, even if the two of them can escape, Fakong will not be able to escape.

Ning Zhenzhen looked at Fakong.

Fakong said: "Junior sister, junior uncle, I have the miraculous ability to escape. When the situation gets worse, you can just leave!"

Although Ning Zhenzhen knew that he would not lie, she was still dubious.

Fakong shook his head helplessly.

He really didn't want to waste his faith power, and he didn't want to show his trump card.

But if they didn't demonstrate it once, it would be difficult for them to truly believe it. They would be hesitant and act cautiously.

"Watch." Fakong sighed.

He disappeared in a flash.

The two women were startled, then looked around, and at the same time, they used their minds to sense the surroundings, but there was no trace.

Fakong seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment, Fakong appeared again.

"What are you doing...?"

Fakong said, "Can you rest assured?"

He was very distressed for wasting a little faith power.

Lianxue smiled gently and said, "Enough."

They would take the initiative to attract that person, and Fakong would not be able to catch up with him if he was not sensed.

Ning Zhenzhen's clear eyes scanned Fakong up and down.

She was really curious about what kind of light skill Fakong used. There was no such strange skill in the Vajra Temple.

There was no such strange skill in the Great Leiyin Temple.

He should have had some other adventures.

Fakong said, "Let's get started."

He first cast two Qingxin Mantras.

The two women each had a cool breath in their minds, like a pool of autumn water, emitting a trace of coolness, keeping their minds calm.

With these two cool breaths, they can be guaranteed not to be suppressed by the level and will not fall into the illusion formed when Gu Xinxian performs his moves.

The most fundamental strength of the masters of the Shenyuan Realm is mental power.

The gap between the third grade and the second grade is not only the purity of the Gangqi, but also the size of the mental power.

The second grade can easily suppress the third grade and make the third grade fall into an illusion. A slight loss of concentration is enough to determine life and death.

"Let's go!" Ning Zhenzhen jumped up.

Lian Xue followed.

The two of them stuck to the bamboo shoots, as if riding the wind down.

Fakong followed closely.

Dive down from the top of the mountain to the valley.

There is a small pool in the valley, and there is a white stone beside the pool, the size of a bed, where Gu Xinxian is sitting.

He sat cross-legged, with the Thunder Sword across his knees.

His face looked as yellow as if he had applied ginger juice.

His brows were furrowed as he dealt with the difficult Great Sun Tathagata Palm.

The Great Sun Tathagata Palm was extremely refined and pure. The most difficult part of it was not the purity of the Gang Qi, but the purity of the spirit, which contained the scorching sun and the pure will of the immovable.

Those who were hit by the palm always felt that a sun was burning on their heads, trying to roast them.

At the same time, the palm power condensed into a mountain, stretching across the dantian, suppressing the Gang Qi.

Gu Xinxian's Thunder Sword Qi could not destroy the palm power of the Great Sun Tathagata Palm.

The thunder power contained in the Thunder Sword had been exhausted. At that time, he was in a hurry to get away and did not care about saving his strength, so he could not break the Great Sun Tathagata Palm.

He believed that as long as he could hold on for a few more days, when the thunder power in the sword was restored a little, he would be able to break the Great Sun Tathagata Palm.

Before that, he could only hold on and try his best to deal with the palm of the Tathagata with his sword energy.

"Hmm?" He suddenly realized something, looked up at the sky, and grasped the hilt of the Thunder God Sword.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he recognized Ning Zhenzhen, Lian Xue and Fa Kong.

"Looking for death!" Seeing that there were only three of them, he felt relieved, and then a violent killing intent surged.

His eyes fell on Fa Kong.

Ning Zhenzhen and Lian Xue suddenly accelerated and turned into two white rainbows piercing the sun.

Fa Kong fell behind them, and in the air, his left hand could not form a mountain seal, and he gently uttered a word: "Fix!"

Hearing this word, Gu Xinxian was furious, and what he hated most was this word "Fix".

Suddenly, a strong force enveloped him, and his movements froze. He wanted to vibrate the Thunder God Sword, but he could not borrow the power from the Thunder God Sword.

His blue robe slowly swelled up, and when the two women's palms were approaching, he finally broke free from the power of the fixed body spell and greeted the two slender jade hands.

Fakong uttered the word "ding" again.

Gu Xinxian's movements faltered again.