Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"Uncle Master, Fakong is very famous now, and his title of divine monk is famous all over the world. Can the Snow Mountain Sect deal with him?"

"The Daxueshan Sect hates colluding with witches." Uncle Bai said calmly: "They have suffered many losses. No matter how great Fakong's reputation is, they can't protect themselves. The greater the reputation, the more the Daxueshan Sect has to deal with it."

"Hehe..." A young man said with a smile: "Who would have thought that such a powerful Fakong would fall not by his opponent's sword, but by his own sect's rules. What a great irony."

"Who makes the Snow Mountain Sect's rules so strict?" Another young man said with a smile: "They are not as free as our Tianhai Sword Sect."

"You two! Although the rules of our Tianhai Sword Sect are not strict, once you violate the rules, the punishment will be extremely severe. You should take care of yourself!"

"Hehe, uncle, we understand."

"I'm afraid you two have exposed your secrets. It's not appropriate to follow him anymore. Stay in the house and don't go out."

"Uncle Master, we can't go out yet?"

"Well, I'm afraid that he will take revenge on you if he finds out that you are following him."

"Isn't that true?" The two of them didn't believe it.

"We were just following, nothing else."

"Don't underestimate his cruelty. You really think he is compassionate and merciful."

"No way?" The two of them still didn't believe it.

"Humph, you can't listen to me anymore."

"Of course not, don't worry, uncle, we just won't go out." The two of them saw that Uncle Bai's face turned gloomy and hurriedly agreed.

If they don't agree, Master Uncle will directly force them to imprison him in another courtyard. Master Bai will definitely do such a thing.

Seeing their agreement, Uncle Bai snorted: "You don't know what is good, so leave quickly."

"yes."

The two agreed and retreated honestly.

Lin Feiyang narrowed his eyes slightly.

This honest guy is really cunning. He was trying to deal with these two boys, but he wouldn't let them out.

If they go out, there are ways to deal with them, but now that they don't go out, how can we do it here?

He turned his eyes and looked around.

It's not impossible to do it here.

There are a total of four great masters here, all busy on their own, lazily and without any sign of alertness.

They were only on guard against the Grand Master, and the Grand Masters could sense each other from a distance, making it difficult for them to make sneak attacks.

So they are not in a hurry.

If the Grandmaster comes to attack us, it's not worth mentioning.

Lin Feiyang snorted softly.

If he suddenly takes action and destroys these two guys, he can retreat calmly without being trapped.

He was ready to make a move, but in the end he didn't.

After restraining this impulse, you still have to ask the abbot for instructions, so as not to ruin the abbot's affairs.

He disappeared in a flash.

He came to Fakong and told them what they said.

"It's really interesting..." Fakong shook his head and smiled: "Your surname is Bai?"

"Yes." Lin Feiyang said: "It is clear that his surname is indeed Bai, and they call him Uncle Bai."

"Bai..." Fakong was thoughtful.

He couldn't help but think of Bai Jingting.

"Where's Bai Jingting?"

"That Bai Jingting from Chunshui Sword Sect?"

"right."

"It seems that he finally went into seclusion." Lin Feiyang said: "There is no news about him anymore."

He shook his head and said: "He is completely infatuated with Young Master Li, and he keeps trying every means to get close to him. It's quite pitiful."

Fakong glanced at him.

The two of them were in Fa Kong's yard. Fa Kong was pacing with his hands behind his back, thinking about the Sky-Zhanying Divine Palm, which had been simplified to one level.

The simplified version is half as powerful as the original Sky-Destroying Divine Palm, and its complexity is reduced by one-third.

There is nothing we can do about it.

No matter how simplified it is to get its essence, it still cannot be compared with the original.

The more complex it is, the stronger the power. The power becomes stronger and stronger with the degree of complexity. It is not proportional, but the stronger is stronger.

If it is simplified further, the power will be weakened even more.

I'm afraid that the most basic and simple version has no power at all, seems very weak, and is useless.

But if it can be practiced to perfection and completeness, its power will be astonishing.

Lin Feiyang chuckled and said: "Of course, he is not worthy of pity. Who made him have evil intentions?"

He felt that Bai Jingting was quite unjust.

Bai Jingting was kept in the dark and was ordered by his boss to get close to Li Ying. However, he failed to win Li Ying's heart, but got himself involved.

Instead, his own heart was taken away by Li Ying.

Bai Jingting was also a top prodigy of the Chunshui Sword Sect, but he ended up being trapped by love and depressed, which could be described as a huge loss.

If he had not met Li Ying, Bai Jingting would have a bright future and might quickly become a world-famous swordsman.

But now it's difficult.

"Go and inquire about the whereabouts of Bai Jingting."

"yes."

Fakong glanced over there and shook his head.

Glancing at Chu Xiang's side again, I found that Chu Xiang was bringing four middle-aged men and women, two men and two women.

Chu Xiang was dressed up like a dandy, while four middle-aged men dressed as servants were galloping on their horses.

Fa Kong's deep gaze gradually turned golden.

He frowned, nodded thoughtfully, and slowly withdrew his gaze. The next moment, he had appeared in the valley of Vajra Temple.

In the valley, it is quiet and peaceful.

Fanning was looking at the medicine garden.

Seeing Fang Kong approaching, Faning floated over, like a flying bear, floating down into the small pavilion: "Senior brother."

"How is it?" Fakong asked.

Faning smiled: "They are growing well, especially after using the holy water, they are growing more and more vigorously, and they are not dead."

Fakong nodded.

Faning sighed and said: "It's just a bit too extravagant."

Although the medicinal herbs here are rare, the holy water can now be called golden water.

A bottle of holy water is about the same price as a gold juice.

Although these medicinal herbs are precious, they are valuable after all. They can be bought with silver. If the holy water is sold, the silver used to buy medicinal herbs can probably buy more than 100 plants.

So it's not cost-effective anyway.

Fakong smiled and said: "As for the holy water, it has value if it is valuable, and it has no value if it is not valuable. It can't be calculated like this."

"Anyway, I feel bad every time I use it." Faning said helplessly.

He understood what Fakong meant.

For Fakong, the holy water is not rare at all. If the holy water had not been sold at the beginning, Faning would not feel bad about using it, and think it is good to use the holy water to water trees and seedlings.

But now that the holy water can be sold for silver and save lives, he thinks it is too extravagant and a waste of natural resources.

Fakong smiled and said: "The medicinal materials watered with holy water are definitely not comparable to ordinary medicinal materials."

"The medicinal effect is probably limited."

"It is far from what other medicinal materials can achieve." Fakong shook his head and said: "This little value is enough to be watered with holy water."

Sometimes just this little difference determines life and death or other things, especially when it is made into a magic pill, the difference in medicinal effect will be magnified to a more exaggerated degree.

"Alas" Faning still can't bear to give it up.

Fakong laughed.

But there is nothing he can do.

Everyone's ideas are deeply rooted, formed over many years, and can never be changed.

Without a strong impact, it is difficult to shake.

Fakong did not expect that he could convince Faning.

Even if Faning was reluctant and felt that it was too extravagant, he would still obey orders, but he would mutter while doing it.

Fakong felt that Faning would slowly change his mind after getting used to it.

Habits become nature.

After talking with Faning for a while, Faning went back to work, and had to finish it quickly and return to Shenjing.

Fakong appeared outside Huinan's yard in a flash, knocked on the door gently, and then pushed the door open and found Huinan practicing boxing.

Fakong smiled and floated forward, exchanged a few punches with Huinan, then sat down and talked, telling what he had encountered.

"Tianhai Sword Sect!" When Huinan heard this, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he sneered: "The Tianhai Sword Sect has stretched its hands too far, and it also cares about our Daxueshan!"

Fakong said: "Master, I'm afraid that the person who comes here has bad intentions and will not stop until he ruins my reputation."

He would not be stupid enough to directly confront the Tianhai Sword Sect. His biggest advantage is the Vajra Temple and the Daxueshan Sect.

Especially in this matter, we can't rely on blood and courage.

"They are jealous." Huinan sneered: "They think our Daxueshan's momentum overwhelms them."

"We are in the south and the north, it seems that there is no need to compare." Fakong said.

Huinan squinted at him: "Do you think so?"

"I think we are in the south and the north, and we don't interfere with each other. Moreover, we are the three major sects, so we should be of the same blood."

"Naive!" Huinan snorted.

Fakong smiled and said: "We are so far apart, we don't have any conflicts of interest, right?"

"How could there be none!" Huinan snorted: "There are not many geniuses in this world, and there are too many monks and too little porridge. What should we do?"

"Rob." Fakong said.

Huinan said: "If we are more powerful, then geniuses will be more likely to come here. The strong will always be strong. Otherwise, why do we set up a separate courtyard?"

Fakong nodded.

Of course he knew all this, but he pretended not to understand it on purpose, so that Huinan could play a role, so that they could unite against the enemy.

"If they really report it to the Great Snow Mountain Sect, will I be punished?" Fakong said, "I am indeed very close to Li Ying."

"No." Huinan said proudly, "We have already communicated with the Great Leiyin Temple in advance, saying that you took the opportunity to influence the Cantian Dao, and that you have a good relationship with the Cantian Dao. Everyone knows this."

Fakong smiled and said, "Isn't this collusion with the Cantian Dao, and it is even more evidence."

"If it is done secretly, it is collusion. If it is done openly, how can it be considered collusion?"

"I think this Bai has a grudge against me, and I am afraid he will not target me for no reason. The Tianhai Sword Sect lets it go, perhaps to suppress my momentum, and at the same time to suppress the momentum of the Great Snow Mountain Sect."

"How did I offend him?"

"I really don't know." Fakong shook his head.

He is still unclear about the origin of this Bai.

At this moment, Lin Feiyang appeared, clasped his hands and said, "Abbot, I found it."

"Tell me about it."

Lin Feiyang said, "This Bai Muyu is Bai Jingting's uncle, his real uncle."

"Then why didn't Bai Jingting go to Tianhai Sword Sect?" Fakong frowned, "If he's his real uncle, it should be okay, right?"

Bai Jingting has excellent talent and has this real uncle, how could he not go to Tianhai Sword Sect, but go to Chunshui Sword Sect instead?

"I don't know about that." Lin Feiyang shook his head, "Bai Jingting's martial arts were ruined because he was possessed by a demon."

"Heh!" Fakong shook his head and laughed.