Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Lu Letian said with a smile: "Senior sister, do you think anyone is coming to cause trouble?"

"What's there to cause trouble here?" Sun Biqian said calmly: "In the Southern Supervision Department, infantry offices are everywhere, so there is no chance."

"Senior sister, you missed one thing, King Kong Temple." Lu Letian's eyes slightly condensed with divine light, scanning back and forth, and his face changed slightly.

Sun Biqian said: "What can you see?"

Even though I am annoying as a junior brother, I have developed a penetrating eye, which is quite useful.

So just keep it with you.

"What a Jingang Temple." Lu Letian laughed and said, "I underestimated them."

"What's going on?"

"Senior sister, how many great masters do you think there will be in Vajra Temple?"

"...There are more than a dozen, right?" Sun Biqian pondered for a moment: "After all, the Vajra Temple has a long tradition, and the Vajra Indestructible Magic is also mysterious. Although the power of the other secret arts is average, they cannot stand up to the outstanding talents of the disciples."

Lu Letian shook his head.

He turned his palm over, and over, and over, and over again.

"Four times?" Sun Biqian was dubious.

Lu Letian nodded.

Sun Biqian frowned and looked at him.

Lu Letian pointed at his own eyes: "Senior sister, you can't trust me, and you can't trust my eyes?"

"More than fifty?" Sun Biqian asked.

Lu Letian nodded affirmatively.

Sun Biqian fell silent.

Lu Letian knew that this number had a great impact on Sun Biqian, and it also had a great impact on himself.

He knew what Sun Biqian was thinking.

If we say that there are more than fifty grand masters in Daxue Mountain, that is definitely less. After all, there are 108 temples in Daxue Mountain. The top ten temples must all have grand masters, and the higher up the ranking, the more grand masters there are.

According to the ranking of Vajra Temple, the number of grand masters should be more than a dozen, but now there are more than fifty.

Does that mean there are more great masters in Daleiyin Temple, even more than a hundred?

What about the entire Snowy Mountains?

Is Daxue Mountain so powerful?

Are the Holy Sect of Light and the Tianhai Sword Sect also so strong?

If this is the case, the power of the three major sects is beyond imagination, and the power of the imperial court is also beyond imagination.

The three major sects and the imperial court wear the same pants, and they are all opponents of Qin Tianjian.

"Sister..."

"Junior brother, please go to the Daxue Mountain." Sun Biqian said.

"...Okay." Lu Letian was very unhappy.

But seeing Sun Biqian's serious look on her face, she knew that the matter was of great importance and could not be willful, so she could only reluctantly agree.

His face suddenly changed slightly, and he frowned and looked in the direction of Shenjing.

Sun Biqian was puzzled.

Lu Letian said: "I was seen by Fakong, he was warning me."

"Huh?" Sun Biqian was still puzzled.

Lu Letian's face turned ugly: "I looked at him just now. He sensed it and locked onto me directly. He was looking towards me."

Seeing that Sun Biqian was still looking at him, he knew that he didn't quite believe it, and said irritably: "This guy is very weird."

"You could feel him warning you?"

"Yes." Lu Letian gritted his teeth and said with a sullen expression, "He conveyed this warning directly through his eyes. If I look at him again, he will deal with me."

Sun Biqian pondered for a moment and nodded gently: "Okay, forget it, just don't look at him."

Lu Letian looked at her with wide eyes.

Sun Biqian said: "Don't fight with him head-on. You are no match for him. If you really want to take action, you will suffer a loss. A good man will not suffer the loss before him."

"I..." Lu Letian felt a ball of cotton stuffed in his chest, which was very suffocating.

Sun Biqian said calmly: "It's just that your skills are inferior to others. It's hard for you to practice. Now you know that cultivation is the source of confidence, right?"

"I'm already depressed, and you're rubbing salt into my wounds. Are you my senior sister?"

"It's not your senior sister who said these offensive words to you!" Sun Biqian rolled her eyes at him: "Okay, don't go to the Snowy Mountains, just go back to the mountains to practice."

"...Okay, I'm going to practice in seclusion this time!" Lu Letian gritted his teeth and said, "You can't be so cowardly!"

I have always thought that if I develop my piercing eyes, I will be able to dominate the world, but I am not that concerned about cultivation.

Now I met Fakong, who had both magical powers and was a great master, and I realized that even having magical powers alone wouldn't work.

If you want to do what you want, you need to have both magical powers and cultivation.

As the sun approaches the center of the sky, there are more and more people on Nantian Peak. Looking down from the sky, it looks like ants returning to their nest.

Groups of people, in twos and threes, came towards Nantian Peak from all directions, some from Shenjing City and some from outside the city.

There are people everywhere in the mountains and plains.

The children immediately went crazy. They had never seen so many people in such a large formation, and they wanted to run wildly.

But the adults were worried that the children would be lost if they ran away. There were so many people in such a mess that they could only hold them tightly to prevent them from moving around.

The children struggled and squirmed, the adults held on tightly and kept fighting. Some children would cry loudly, but it was useless to cry.

The cries of the children did not disturb people's conversation. They talked to each other about the unusual weather this year and how they were suffering from the drought.

People feel that time passes very quickly, as if in the blink of an eye, the sun has moved from the oblique direction to the center.

They didn't know how many secret operations there were during this period, and how many people were captured by people from the Shenwu Mansion and the Infantry Yamen.

"Ding!" A pan cry suddenly sounded.

This sound was heard from all directions, and people stopped and looked away.

The sky above Nantianmen was empty, and there was no one there, but the next moment, Fa Kong appeared on Nantianmen.

The Nantianmen is two huge rocks standing side by side and slightly tilted, forming a gate that leads directly to the void, like the gate of the void.

Because the gate faces due south, it is called the Nantianmen.

At this time, Fakong stood on the two huge rocks, which was equivalent to stepping on the horizontal frame of the door, wearing a purple and gold robe.

In the eyes of the crowd, he put his hands together and bowed, with a calm and solemn expression: "Amitabha!"

The Buddha's name sounded clearly beside everyone's ears, as if speaking right in front of them.

Although it was far away, the sound was close at hand.

At the same time, they found that they could see Fakong clearly.

Fakong seemed to suddenly move forward and come to them. They could see clearly the calm and solemn expression on his face, and his eyes were shining like stars.

They felt mysterious, but not surprised, after all, everyone knew that Fakong had supernatural powers.

This might also be a kind of supernatural power.

Fakong spoke, his voice was gentle and calm, like a breeze: "All donors have made great wishes to me to make clouds and rain. Today, I, Fakong, will use the great wishes of all living beings to condense the mantra of making clouds and rain, and wish to relieve the suffering of all living beings. Amitabha!"

The voice was clearly heard by everyone and entered their hearts.

As soon as he finished speaking, he made a seal with his hands and took a step.

With every step, a strange sound came out from his lips.

This strange sound was not any sound that everyone had heard before, as if it had never appeared between heaven and earth.

The sound vibrated in the void, as if it was echoing in a valley, and it kept ringing, and it did not disappear like a normal sound.

He stepped on the ground for the first three steps, and from the fourth step, his feet were already in the air, and he walked up step by step.

It was as if there were steps in the void, and he was picking up the steps of the void to go up.

The sound in the void was endless.

The first sound of his voice did not disappear, and the second sound came again. The first and second sounds did not disappear, and the third sound came again.

All the sounds were superimposed together to form an even more strange sound.

When Fakong finished reciting the last spell, all the sounds overlapped and suddenly disappeared.

It was as if the mute button was pressed, and there was no sound in the world.

People who participated in the previous rain-praying ceremony looked at Fakong in surprise, and found that this time was different from the last time.

Their thoughts were extinguished immediately, and all their thoughts were involved.

In a trance, a transparent altar appeared in the void, as if made of colored glaze.

A void altar with a height of ten feet and a diameter of five feet.

On the altar, there were faintly strange runes engraved. These runes could not be seen clearly, but it was known that they were definitely not the current characters.

The ancient and mysterious aura rushed to his face.

Fakong stood on the void altar, made seals with his hands, pressed towards the sky, and the purple-gold cassock on his body suddenly appeared golden light.

The golden light seemed to condense into a cassock, slowly separated from Fakong's body, and floated towards the sky.

The golden robe gradually expanded, and the higher it floated, the larger the golden light became. Later, it had become a pool of light of about ten acres.

"Woo woo woo woo..." The strong wind appeared without warning.

It was a strong wind as soon as it appeared, without a process from weak to strong.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Woo woo!"

The trees all over the mountains were shaken violently, and the strong wind seemed to uproot them, frightening people to hug the trees around them to avoid being blown away.

The strong wind did not uproot the trees, but blew the dark clouds quickly. The dark clouds rushed in from all directions, and in the blink of an eye, they covered a pool of golden light.

The strong wind was still there, and people tried to open their eyes to look at the sky, and found that the dark clouds were getting thicker and thicker, as if it had turned from noon to dusk, as if the sun had set, the twilight was rising, and the sky was about to get dark.

"It's snowing!"

The snowflakes began to fall, as if someone was throwing large pieces of cotton in the sky.

"It's snowing!"

"It's snowing!"

The children cheered and the adults were shocked.

They originally wanted to pray for rain, but they didn't expect it to snow.

At this time, Fakong stood above the void altar, looking up at the sky, watching the snowflakes falling down, and smiled.

It was beyond his expectation that this cloud-making rain spell could actually make it snow.

He felt the amazing golden light in his mind and directly activated the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art. In the blink of an eye, all the golden light was condensed into one body.

In this moment, the fifth level of the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art was perfected.

It was not from the fourth level to the fifth level, but the fifth level was perfected directly, and the next step was to step into the sixth level.

He inexplicably knew that his physical body was already difficult to hurt, and the only power in this world that could hurt the physical body was time.

It was not just the flesh that became stronger, but the internal organs were also stronger to an unimaginable degree.

His power had increased at least tenfold, and he had already left the realm of normal humans, taking a firm step towards Vajra.

"Amitabha, may all sentient beings escape the sea of ​​suffering." Fakong chanted a Buddhist name, bowed to everyone, and then disappeared in a flash.

His voice and appearance were clearly visible to everyone.

At this moment, people felt that he was emitting golden light all over his body, like a golden Buddha statue, with a solemn appearance, not like an ordinary person.

Fakong was indeed emitting golden light at this time, which was emitted by the breakthrough of the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art. In the eyes of everyone, it was the Buddha's light protecting his body, and it was the Buddha who came to the world.