Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Xu Zhijian put down his wine glass and asked seriously, "You have a good relationship with the young master of Cantian Dao?"

The two had already drunk a lot of wine.

Neither of them used the energy to dissolve it, so they were both slightly tipsy.

Fakong looked at him helplessly.

Knowing that he would never let this go, "Brother Xu, I know what you are worried about."

Xu Zhijian was slightly tipsy, and his dark skin did not change color, but his eyes were shining, much brighter than usual, "Fakong, you are a smart man, you should know that this is playing with fire, and you will get burned if you are not careful!"

"Brother Xu, of course I understand." Fakong nodded.

Of course he knew this.

But now he is calm and fearless, not afraid of his martial arts cultivation being abolished, even if it is abolished, he can recover immediately.

The cultivation is hidden in the Medicine Buddha statue.

A rejuvenation spell, the body will be restored, and another thought, the cultivation will return to the body from the Medicine Buddha statue.

Whether the cultivation is abolished or not is just a matter of a rejuvenation spell.

Of course, he also tried his best to avoid being caught, so his relationship with Li Ying was mixed with interests and was always a transaction.

Of course, he had a friendship with Li Ying, but he didn't take it seriously.

Because he knew that Li Ying was a rational and ambitious person. Once it came to the interests of the sect, personal feelings would not hinder her choice.

No matter how good the friendship was, she would not be on his side because of it.

But Li Ying's choice this time made him see Li Ying's emotional side, which made him feel relieved.

No matter how rational Li Ying was, she was still a woman, emotional, and not so cold and ruthless.

Xu Zhijian said: "It's better to keep a distance from her, it's better to stay away, so as not to cause trouble. I have seen many geniuses ruined by witches."

Fakong smiled and said: "Brother Xu, do you think I am one of those people?"

Xu Zhijian chuckled and shook his head: "Of course you are not them, so you should be more careful of witches. If you really fall because of witches, it would be unfair!"

He looked up at the sky.

The red clouds dyed the sky, which was beautiful.

He was in a heavy mood, not in the mood to rejoice in the beautiful scenery.

Fakong also looked up.

But his heart was filled with emotion and admiration.

The beauty of heaven and earth would make one feel his own humbleness and insignificance.

Shenjing continued to be dry, with no clouds in the sky, and no sign of rain.

He picked up the jasper cup, slowly took a sip of wine, and looked at Xu Zhijian with a smile.

"Alas!" Xu Zhijian sighed: "I have seen a lot of human hearts and ghosts in these years, and it is really beyond imagination."

The evil of the world far exceeds people's imagination. The schemes recorded in the book are nothing compared to the real world.

Fakong said: "Are you worried that someone will plot against me and take the opportunity to use her to frame me and defeat me?"

"Aren't you worried about this?" Xu Zhijian said: "I just know that your reputation in Shenjing is so loud."

When he entered Shenjing City and asked about Fakong, he knew that Fakong was so famous and was almost a household name in Shenjing.

If you ask someone about Fakong, they will know where Fakong is. After asking five or six people, all of them knew Fakong.

The people he asked were men, women, young and old, from all walks of life, and they all knew the name and whereabouts of the monk Fakong.

Fakong smiled and nodded.

Xu Zhijian's eyes were bright: "How can no one be jealous of your fame? If there is a little flaw, they will grab it tightly and will not stop until you are pulled down... No matter how famous you are, no matter how deep your cultivation is, once you fall, there will be thousands of people trampling on you. What's the use of your strong martial arts?"

The disciples of the Holy Church of Light have a heart of light, just like holding a torch, which can emit light and drive away darkness.

There is darkness all around, and people's hearts are like this.

You must tread on thin ice, be careful, and fight with wisdom and courage.

Fakong smiled and said, "I was a little worried at first, but now that Brother Xu is here, there is nothing to worry about."

Xu Zhijian shook his head: "When dealing with witches, you not only have to worry about attacks from other people, but also be careful of witches. They are not kind people."

Fakong smiled.

Xu Zhijian said: "It is too difficult to stay clean in the mud, especially for the Demon Sect. Once you practice magic skills, your mind will inevitably change, and your thoughts will be different from those of normal people."

Fakong nodded.

This is indeed true. Magic skills can affect the mind.

"This change cannot be said to be all bad," Xu Zhijian said: "After practicing magic skills, they will become more beautiful. After the mind changes, their temperament will become unique and different from ordinary people, making them fatally attractive."

The more unique, charming, and attractive a beautiful woman is, the more men can't help themselves.

Which man can resist a beautiful appearance and an interesting soul?

Xu Zhijian continued: "But this change in mind makes them extreme, and extreme means danger."

This is his long-standing cognition.

Fakong smiled and nodded: "Brother Xu, you worry too much. I am a monk, and I have the willpower to stay away from women."

Xu Zhijian looked at him and shook his head.

As far as he knew, after the monks of the Great Snow Mountain Sect entered the first rank and realized their true nature, the Great Snow Mountain Sect would no longer require them to follow the precepts.

You can follow them or not.

Like Fakong, no one cares even if he breaks the precepts.

The root of keeping the precepts is to purify the mind, and the root of purifying the mind is to realize the true nature.

If you have realized your true nature, then keeping the precepts or not is meaningless.

"By the way, Brother Xu, do you have any mission in the Bright Holy Church Branch?" Fakong filled Xu Zhijian's glass again.

He knew that Xu Zhijian had good intentions, but he was afraid that he would fall into the quagmire.

But after listening too much, he didn’t listen, so he changed the topic.

"I'm going to join the Green Division."

"Oh?" Fakong smiled and said, "Not the Southern Supervision Department?"

"Southern Supervision Department..." Xu Zhijian shook his head: "I originally wanted to join, but the master didn't allow it."

"Brother Xu, why do you want to join the Southern Supervision Department?"

"If the Southern Supervision Bureau can truly unify the martial arts, it will be a blessing to the world."

"..."

"At least someone can control the martial arts masters and no longer dare to act recklessly. The people no longer have to be frightened and their lives are no longer a piece of grass." Xu Zhijian said slowly.

Although Daqian has green-clothed wind catchers, compared to the number of martial arts masters, it is a drop in the bucket and not worth mentioning.

The function of the green-clad wind hunters is only to intimidate them. There are not enough people and they have no skills, so it is impossible to take care of every case where a martial arts master kills someone.

If a martial arts master kills someone in a busy city, the green-clad Feng Chao will definitely track it down, but what about in the wilderness?

If an important figure is killed, Green Clothes Feng Zao will definitely investigate, but for ordinary people, Green Clothes Feng Zai may let it go.

Without anyone to avenge their grievances, they can only die in vain.

If all martial arts masters could be placed under the jurisdiction of the Southern Supervision Department, they would not dare to act so wantonly.

"Hmm..." Fakong nodded slowly: "These martial arts people do indeed go too far."

Although the martial arts masters in Shenjing behave well and rarely do evil, they would think that the same is true everywhere in the world.

"I want to join the Southern Supervisory Division and promote the Southern Supervisory Division to unify the martial arts." Xu Zhijian said helplessly: "But Master insists on me joining the Green Clothes Division, saying that the Green Clothes Division also works for the Daqian, and the Southern Supervisory Division Now that we have a strong army and a strong horse, I am the only one left. The Green Clothes Division is now seeing its decline and needs more manpower.”

Fakong nodded.

Xu Zhijian said: "Actually, I know that our three major sects have different positions from the Southern Supervision Department, and there is a conflict of interest."

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

Xu Zhijian sighed: "Master didn't tell me this because he was afraid that I would have any ideas and be dissatisfied with the Holy Religion."

Fakong said: "The master also has good intentions."

Xu Zhijian said: "I understand the difficulties of the Holy Religion. If all sects are under the jurisdiction of the Southern Supervisory Department, we may end up doing the same. The sect does not want to lose its independence or autonomy."

Fakong nodded slightly.

Xu Zhijian is not stupid, but extremely smart. He understands everything, but he still insists on sticking to his principles, which makes him seem pedantic.

Xu Zhijian said: "In particular, the principles followed by our disciples of the Holy Cult are definitely against the general principles of the sect. Once we obey the orders of the Southern Supervisory Department, we will go against the will of the light. If we act against our will, our cultivation will regress, and the Holy Cult will also fall into disrepair." It’s over.”

"Brother Xu, in fact, if the Southern Supervisory Division unified the martial arts, all the martial arts sects will be finished. Our three major sects will be unable to stop the trend." Fakong shook his head.

"It's not like that." Xu Zhijian said: "The fiefdom we received was given by Taizu and will not be taken back."

"Then we can only shrink into our own fiefdom. How can all the sects in the world still take us seriously?" Fakong shook his head: "They will even bully our three major sects. How will we deal with ourselves when the time comes?"

"...Same." Xu Zhijian frowned and nodded slowly.

I only thought about the fiefdom, but I didn't expect the changes in people's hearts.

Now the martial arts sects dare not offend the three major sects because the three major sects are powerful. However, once the Southern Supervisory Division dominates the martial arts, and the relationship between strength and weakness changes, the three major sects will act based on the Southern Supervisory Division's face, and they are destined to be bullied.

He looked confused and looked up at the sky.

On the one hand, the martial arts were unified and the people benefited; on the other hand, the three major sects were in decline or even about to die.

Fakong saw his confusion and contradiction, and smiled and said: "Brother Xu, if you are not a disciple of the Guangming Holy Cult, you naturally hope that the Southern Supervisory Department will unify the martial arts. But Brother Xu, if you are a disciple of the Guangming Holy Cult, then you must stand on the side of the Guangming Holy Cult." Acting from the standpoint of the Holy Religion, you have to think about it, once the world’s martial arts is unified and the Light Holy Religion dies, it will be a good thing for the people of the world, right?”

Xu Zhijian regained his clarity: "The existence of our holy religion is to save all people from water and fire, and it should not perish."

Fakong smiled and said: "What's more, if the Southern Supervisory Division really dominates the martial arts, it may not be a good thing. A single family can control the Southern Supervisory Division with only the emperor's orders? Not necessarily, right?"

"It makes sense." Xu Zhijian smiled: "This trip was not in vain, it finally solved my knot."

For the disciples of Guangming Holy Cult, the heart of light is the foundation. Once the heart of light is damaged, the cultivation will be damaged.

I have always been confused and confused. Even if I am a grand master, my cultivation will still regress, and I may even withdraw from the realm of a grand master.

While they were drinking, at the Jade Butterfly Sect's martial arts training ground, Ning Zhenzhen and senior sister Su Xingchen were sparring with the girls.

The sun sets in the west and the twilight is vast.

The heat of the day has gradually dissipated and it has become cooler.

The people on the martial arts training ground were all wearing short shirts, exposing their white lotus-like limbs, dripping with sweat.

They were all good-looking, and their eyes widened at this moment, looking at the field in surprise, seeing that Ning Zhenzhen was actually beating senior sister Su Xingchen on top of her.

They all use their flying butterfly palms, like four butterflies flying gracefully, which is pleasing to the eye.

What surprised them was that Ning Zhenzhen's Flying Butterfly Palm was even better and more sophisticated, and senior sister Su Xingchen had already been slapped twice on the chest.

If it weren't for her stronger cultivation, she would have been defeated.