Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

God’s Pearl.

Dayun believes in Changshengtian.

And Changshengtian is the home of all gods.

Maybe every village believes in a god, who protects itself, the village and the villagers, and can serve the gods after death.

The village will build a temple, and there will be a spirit in the temple.

These spirits often have some magical powers, such as the ability to heal minor injuries and the ability to predict.

To outsiders, these abilities are insignificant.

To believers, it shows the existence of gods.

This God’s Pearl belongs to the spirit, and it is passed down from generation to generation, and it will never be passed on to others.

Unless the village is destroyed or the temple is destroyed, the God’s Pearl will be lost, which also means that this lineage is cut off.

This God’s Pearl is a personal item of the spirit, and outsiders almost don’t know it. It is very rare to see it, so even if someone gets it, they will not recognize it.

Fakong happened to recognize it from Gongsun Yuanhua's memory, because Gongsun Yuanhua had seen such a string of Shenlin beads.

He held the Shenlin beads in his hand, carefully sensed for a moment, shook his head, and sensed nothing.

But he always felt something strange, so he put it in his sleeve and studied it slowly when he had time in the future. Anyway, it had fallen into his hands.

He looked at the white jade again.

It was delicate, crystal clear and warm, just like mutton-fat white jade, but more delicate, crystal clear and warm than mutton-fat white jade.

It seemed to be pure jade.

"What is this? Is it jade?" Li Ying looked at the white jade in confusion and shook her head: "It shouldn't be considered a treasure, right?"

At their stage, beautiful jade can no longer be considered a treasure.

"I haven't seen it." Fakong shook his head and said, "But since they have collected it, it must not be a vulgar thing."

"Are you not fooling me?" Li Ying was half-believing and half-doubting.

She didn't believe that they would really give the best treasure obediently, and always felt that there was something better hidden.

Fakong smiled: "This is indeed a treasure."

Of course, Fakong knew whether they hid the best or not.

Through his telepathy, he knew that they did hide it.

They did not take out the treasure they thought was the most powerful.

The most powerful treasure they hid was a sword - the Blood Spirit Sword.

This Heavenly Spirit Sword was a magical long sword, dark and lightless.

Fakong knew through their thoughts that once this sword was used, it would burst out with sword light.

The power of this sword light was amazing, stronger than the aura of the Grandmaster, and even the most powerful protective aura could not stop this sword light.

It was just that activating this sword light consumed too much energy, so only one sword could be sent out.

But one sword was enough to decide life and death and victory or defeat.

So this sword was the first treasure, enshrined in the treasure hall, and only the peak master and the six elders could use it.

Fakong had seen the method of opening the treasure hall through his mind's eye, and also saw all the treasures in the treasure hall.

He felt that his gains this time were huge.

Not to mention that he saw the formation process of the Grandmaster again, which was of infinite help to him.

The last time was to see Xu Zhijian become a Grandmaster, but the Heart of Light that Xu Zhijian practiced was different from other mental methods.

This time he saw it clearly and distinctly.

Under the golden eyes, he saw Li Ying from inside to outside, inside and outside, up and down, every inch and every moment clearly, and his subtle changes were clear to his brother.

The current Grandmaster has no secrets for him, which plays a vital role in researching a special method of breaking through the realm.

He has always had a great ambition.

Research a mental method for breaking through the realm.

Once the research is successful, it will be a great change for the entire Vajra Temple, even the entire Daxueshan Sect, and even the entire Daqian.

This mental method can gain amazing reputation.

Of course, it is also a shortcut to gain merit.

Just a little trick can transform reputation into merit, thereby advancing oneself to Vajra.

Thinking of this, he felt that the treasure in front of him was not so fragrant.

He seemed to have become much more detached. A few treasures were not worth mentioning compared to his achievement of Vajra and obtaining an indestructible and immortal body.

He immediately became energetic and sober. The Medicine Buddha statue once again suppressed his flying thoughts and floating state of mind.

Treasures are treasures after all, and they must be cherished.

Fakong put the white jade into his sleeve and stuffed it directly into the Kalachakra Tower.

At the same time, he looked at the ten relics.

These ten relics had a faint glow. Fakong raised his eyebrows and shook his head with emotion.

Now that he has seen more relics, he can already tell the quality of the relics at a glance.

The quality comes from the level of cultivation of the owner of the relics.

There are three layers of relics. The first layer is dull and plain, the second layer is bright and flowing like jade, and the third layer is returning to simplicity.

The higher the cultivation, the duller the relics that come out, like a stubborn stone, and the closer to nature.

Ordinary people cannot tell the difference between the dullness of the first stage and the simplicity of the third stage.

This ordinary person refers to the layman of Buddhism.

No matter how deep the cultivation is, if the Buddhist Dharma is not deep enough, even a great master cannot see the difference between the two.

Fakong looked at the ten relics, and the bright light flowed.

Maybe in the eyes of outsiders, such relics are the best quality, and their owners have the deepest cultivation.

But in his opinion, it is not the case.

"These ten relics are not as good as your wish?" Li Ying looked at his expression and smiled, "Are you too greedy?"

"Forget it." Fakong shook his head, not wanting to talk about this with Li Ying, and put them into the Kalachakra Tower.

"I really didn't expect..." Li Ying said with a smile: "I originally thought it was a hard debt. If I had known this, I wouldn't have needed your help."

She shook her head with emotion.

Since Ten Thousand Demons Peak has the reputation of being desperate, it is just like the original Kunshan Holy Cult. As a result, it only has the form of the Kunshan Holy Cult and does not have the soul of the Kunshan Holy Cult.

It's just that he looks tough on the outside, but once he encounters a tough situation, he immediately softens.

This is a typical example of bullying and fearing the strong.

"Regret it?" Fakong smiled.

Li Ying smiled and shook her head: "That's not the case. If you don't remind me, I might still be unwilling to forgive you. That would be a fear."

As the saying goes, don’t chase the Turks.

Rabbits can bite people when they are anxious. If I don't spare them this time, they may really be in danger.

If Fa Kong is not there, he may not be able to cope with it.

Fakong nodded with satisfaction: "Are you going back?"

"Well, let's go back." Li Ying nodded slowly.

"Then we will meet again later." Fakong said.

Li Ying tithes.

The sky flashed and disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

Li Ying looked into the distance, the dusk was dim, and she stood on the top of the mountain, feeling both lonely and heroic.

From then on, the sky is high and the birds can fly. With his own swordsmanship, even if he is not invincible in the world, he is enough to dominate one side.

In this life, I must unify the Demon Sect and restore its glory!

She re-clarified her inner pursuit, no longer confused, became firm and calm.

She suddenly frowned.

He has become a grand master, and Fa Kong is also a grand master. Why can't he sense his presence? Where is his Grandmaster momentum? Isn’t it possible to hide the power of a great master?

He can always make the impossible possible.

He concealed his grandmaster aura, so how deep is his cultivation?

How much better than yourself?

Thinking of this, the original excitement and heroism, and the ambition to compete with the world were suddenly poured with cold water.

She regained her composure.

I really don’t have any qualifications to be proud of. Look at Fakong. He has cultivated so deeply and still acts cautiously!

——

Fakong spent the next two days immersed in researching ways to break through the realm.

Lin Feiyang followed the map he gave him and went to Wanmo Peak to steal the treasure.

During this period, Xu Zhijian came over every day to build the foundation for Xu Qingluo.

Xu Qingluo's progress was so fast that Xu Zhijian smiled unconsciously.

This morning, Xu Zhijian finished building Xu Qingluo's foundation and left in a hurry.

"Uncle, what happened?" Xu Qingluo couldn't help but chase him out and arrived at Fakong's courtyard.

She skillfully made tea, and gave one to Fa Kong, who was sitting at the table meditating, and handed the other to Xu Zhijian: "Master, you are always depressed."

"Alas!" Xu Zhijian shook his head: "There's nothing to say."

"It's hard to talk about it?" Xu Qingluo said: "Did something happen within the Holy Sect of the Unexpected?"

"It's not the inside, it's the sects below." Xu Zhijian shook his head: "There are traitors again. Recently, we have been cleaning up the traitors and caught a lot of them. Only then did we realize that the roots of our territory are almost rotten!"

His ugly face was serious and his eyes were twinkling.

Fakong woke up from his meditation and looked up at him.

Xu Zhijian said: "Fakong, last time it was the Qiongxi Sect, this time there are five more sects, all involved in secret spies."

Fakong said: "Five?"

"I have always underestimated the Kamikaze Cavalry." Xu Zhijian said slowly: "I originally thought that the secret agent of Dayun had just entered our Daqian, but now I know that there is a secret organization named Qiyue Palace, which has already entered Daqian activities. It became the climate.”

"Praying Moon Palace..." Fakong frowned in thought.

He shook his head.

Even Gongsun Yuanhua didn't know about the Moon Praying Hall.

"The Hall of Prayer for the Moon is a remote palace in the Dayun Palace. You might have thought it was referring to the palace in the Imperial Palace, but now I know that it is the organization of this group of secret spies, similar to the green-robed foreign affairs department."

Fakong said: "There are many people in the Moon Praying Hall?"

"At least hundreds, and they have been lurking for at least thirty years." Xu Zhijian shook his head: "Of all the sects within the Holy Religion, I am afraid not many have survived."

Fakong said: "So, Dayun already knows everything about our Daqian?"

Xu Zhijian said: "At least he knows everything within the territory of our Holy Religion. The Holy Religion's face has been completely lost!"

Fakong's face was solemn.

Xu Qingluo said: "Didn't the Holy Sect send its disciples to Dayun? Did Dayun just let Dayun send people to lurk?"

"No." Xu Zhijian shook his head: "What we pay attention to is fairness and justice, and we will not take such a path."

"I admire you." Xu Qingluo said softly.

Xu Zhijian glanced at her.

Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "Master, I sincerely admire you. It's too difficult to achieve this step."

"It's fair and aboveboard, but it leads to such a situation." Xu Zhijian's face was heavy.

He is extremely painful and disappointed with the current situation, not only because the situation is not good, but also because the entire holy religion is riddled with holes, like a sieve, all of which are understood by Dayun.

There is also the pain of being defeated by the upright and the cunning.

However, he has firm confidence and is not confused. He has been dealing with various matters these days.

Fakong said: "Brother Xu, the complementarity of righteousness and qi is the principle of heaven and earth. If you stick to righteousness, it will be like the sky and earth only have the sun and no moon. How can it last forever?"

"But if we, the Holy Religion of Light, seek surprises, we will lose our purity." Xu Zhijian shook his head.

Fakong said: "So we can cooperate with other sects."

"Impossible." Xu Zhijian sighed.

Fakong said: "Let's clean up a group of spies first, or help?"

"Forget it." Xu Zhijian shook his head.

He knew that although Fakong seemed to be at ease, he was actually a busy man, and he also had a lot of things to do.

This matter was originally the business of the Holy Church, and Fakong should not be bothered.

Fakong did not take the initiative to take care of this trivial matter.

The Holy Church of Light has stood up to this day, but it is not so fragile, and some spies cannot bring down the Holy Church of Light.

However, Dayun's wolfish ambitions have also been revealed.

It is impossible that it is just a chess piece after planning for so long.