Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"Okay, I'll find a Buddhist secret treasure for you." Li Ying glanced at him and snorted, "Are you satisfied now?"

"That depends on what secret treasure it is." Fakong smiled and said, "Your mental method is incredible. Once you get it, you will be even more powerful. There are few enemies in the world. It will help you unify the six paths!"

Whether he helps or not, she can get this mental method, so this secret treasure is free.

And I can earn a favor.

If she can't get this mental method without my help, will I still help her?

Fakong asked himself secretly in his heart.

Hesitantly, he kept weighing the pros and cons.

The final answer is yes.

Li Ying got this mental method, but she is still not his opponent, and she is stronger, the more help he gets.

"Then when will we set off?" Li Ying asked.

"Tonight?" Fakong said.

Li Ying said, "Don't you need to see the road clearly during the day?"

"What's the difference between day and night?" Fakong smiled.

He observes everything with his mind, not just through vision. In fact, all five senses are used, condensed together, to form the effect of "seeing".

So it looks the same during the day and at night.

Li Ying nodded gently: "Okay, let's go now?"

"Let's go."

At dawn, the two came to a cliff.

The morning light was just beginning to appear, and the sun had not yet risen.

One step away from their feet was a dark valley, and the strong wind whistled up, blowing the clothes of the two people.

Li Ying looked at the bottom of the cliff: "Is it here?"

"If I guess correctly, it should be here." Fakong nodded.

He was very curious, if it wasn't for his help, how did Li Ying find this place?

Is there some tracking method?

Or other means?

There are also many strange people in the six paths of the Demon Sect, and they can't be underestimated just because their martial arts are not as good as theirs.

Li Ying suddenly jumped down.

Fakong followed.

It was like a dark cloud and a golden cloud slowly falling, slowly and slowly.

When he fell about 30 meters, Fakong suddenly swung and stuck to the moss-covered stone wall.

The lush green air mixed with the fishy smell entered his nostrils. Fakong ignored the hairy feeling of his palms, suppressed the numbness in his heart, and looked at a pine tree.

This vigorous pine tree squeezed out from the cracks in the stone and stretched upward diagonally, trying to get more sunlight.

The cliff was too deep and too narrow, and it was difficult for the sun to shine in. If it did, it would only last for a short time. The lower you went, the harder it was to see the sun.

Li Ying was originally falling faster, and she felt something was wrong. She looked up and saw that Fakong had already stuck to the stone wall.

She suddenly pressed her white jade palms, and a muffled "bang" sounded in the void, and a strong wind surged.

Her figure suddenly rose straight up, came to Fakong's side, and saw a bird's nest between the forks of the pine tree.

This is an abandoned bird's nest.

Maybe the original bird has changed its nest, or maybe the bird has died in an accident, so there is no bird in this nest, only a bunch of dry grass.

Fakong put one palm on the stone wall, firmly sucking the moss and the stone wall, and the soles of his feet also firmly sucked the stone wall, and the other palm slowly reached the bird's nest.

Li Ying followed his example, also put one palm on the stone wall, sucked the stone wall with both feet, and was steady. The strong wind whistling up against the stone wall blew her black clothes.

Although the touch felt extremely cold and goose bumps all over her body, she did not look abnormal.

Fakong slowly pulled out a thin booklet from the bottom of the bird's nest.

At this time, the morning sun happened to shine on the cliff, on Fakong's face, and illuminated his smile.

Li Ying was suddenly startled, thinking that he seemed to have become a different person at this moment, like a god under the golden light.

Her heartbeat quickened several times, and she tried to calm it down, saying calmly: "Is this the mind method of the Demon-Slaying Sword Technique?"

Fakong shook it lightly, shook off the grass and bird droppings on it, and threw it into the valley below the cliff.

The booklet fluttered down.

"You!" Li Ying glared at him fiercely, secretly cursing herself for being so confused just now.

"Why don't you chase it?" Fakong laughed.

Li Ying kicked her feet and shot out like an arrow from a string. She quickly caught up with the booklet, copied it in the air, and then opened it to take a look.

She then pressed her palm in the air, and with a muffled "bang", she rose again and soared up.

Fakong had already appeared on the top of the cliff.

Li Ying rose up like a black crane, landed lightly beside him, and glared at him fiercely: "You are so boring!"

Fakong laughed: "Let it spread the smell, otherwise the smell is too strong!"

"What smell!" Li Ying said unhappily.

After years of being exposed to wind and rain, even the strongest smell has dissipated.

"Don't you smell a faint fragrance?"

"... a little." Li Ying leaned over to the booklet and smelled it. There was indeed a faint fragrance, like grass and roses.

Fakong said: "Then let's go."

Li Ying had already opened the booklet, read it carefully, and memorized it, and then rubbed her palms.

The booklet exploded into pieces with a "bang".

"It's poisonous enough!" Fakong praised.

Li Ying hummed: "This skill should not be passed on to others."

Its power is too great, especially when combined with his swordsmanship, the power is even more amazing. Now it's almost as easy for him to kill a grandmaster as to kill a chicken.

If it is passed on to others and really used to kill the disciples of the Demon Sect, he will be a sinner.

She took Fakong's joke to heart. It was a taboo, and she had secretly decided that she would never spread this swordsmanship.

Fakong smiled and said: "You are much more poisonous than the previous two masters. They didn't want to spread the word, but in the end they couldn't bear it and didn't destroy the secret book."

Li Ying chuckled softly: "The most poisonous women are, they are all men, right?"

"right."

"That's it."

"Let's go." Fa Kong floated forward and back.

"Don't you go back directly?" Li Ying asked.

Fakong shook his head: "Don't worry, it's a rare opportunity to come out and relax, so go slowly."

"...that's fine." Li Ying nodded.

Fakong laughed and said: "You are too straightforward in crossing the river and destroying the bridge? After you found the secret, you immediately turned your back and refused to recognize anyone. You wish you could stay away from me immediately."

Li Ying pursed her lips and smiled: "You are too annoying."

Fakong shook his head: "Cold."

Li Ying rolled her eyes at him and walked away.

She was worried about the few times her heartbeat had accelerated just now, and thought it would be better to stay away from Fa Kong for the time being.

This is just a temporary illusion, an inexplicable emotional abnormality, and it will recover after a period of cold treatment.

As the young master of Cantian Dao, he is particularly determined to unify the six realms of the Demon Sect and become a new generation of Demon Lord. It is absolutely impossible for him to involve his children's personal affairs.

Especially Fakong, who is the same person as himself, who regards personal relationships between children as boring and boring things.

Therefore, a momentary heartbeat is just an occasional abnormality, so don't pay too much attention to it. If you treat it calmly, you will naturally not be able to cause trouble.

The two of them walked happily, laughing and chatting all the way.

Both of them have a photographic memory and are well-read, especially Fa Kong, who has many pearls of memory.

The two talked about everything. They could talk about any topic for a long time. If the conversation got too deep, they would change the topic and continue talking for a long time.

When the two of them came over, they had to survey the terrain to find the location. When they returned, they relaxed their speed. At noon, they rushed back to Shenjing and entered the city separately.

When Fakong returned to the outer courtyard, he found Chu Ling in his own courtyard, sitting at the table and taking a nap with one hand on his cheek, his head bouncing like a dragonfly touching water.

The midday sun shines warmly on my body, making me feel indescribably comfortable.

Chu Ling waited for Fa Kong all morning but never saw him come back. Later, when he was tired from practicing, he simply stayed here and waited.

Fa Kong appeared in a flash, and she woke up suddenly.

When she looked up and saw it was him, she immediately stood up, glared at him dissatisfied, and wanted to speak.

Fakong said: "Where are the relics?"

"...No...No..." Chu Lin stammered.

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

Chu Ling said hurriedly: "It's not that I don't want to give it."

"What about the relics?"

"...No more." Chu Ling said helplessly: "There was originally some, but now it's gone."

Fakong smiled.

Chu Ling said angrily: "You don't believe what I say, do you?"

"Do you think I should believe it?"

"What did I do to lie to you!" Chu Ling said angrily, "I really can't find it. I even saw it last month."

Fakong shook his head and sighed: "That's all, it's gone if it's gone. We can't count on it anyway."

"Monk Fakong, what do you mean by this?!" Chu Ling shouted dissatisfied: "What do you mean you can't count on me, so I can't be trusted?"

"Okay, okay, okay, what about the spirit tortoise armor?" Fakong said, "This should be there, right?"

"...It's gone too." Chu Ling said helplessly: "This turtle shell was there two or three days ago."

"..." Fa Kong looked at her with a speechless expression.

Chu Ling blushed and hummed: "Don't worry, I keep my word, and I will definitely find it for you if I promise you!"

Fakong said: "I'm afraid you can't find that kind of relic just by looking for it, right? Let's forget it. This is because the fate has not come yet."

He felt that since it existed and then he heard about it, it was fate and it would eventually fall into his hands.

It's just a matter of time.

Chu Ling hummed: "Don't worry, we will definitely find it!"

She just wanted to take it secretly and give it to Fa Kong, so she didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Now that she was so excited by Fakong, she was determined to find the relics and the tortoise shell and ask for them from the emperor.

Fa Kong smiled and nodded.

Chu Ling couldn't see his smile, so she snorted and turned around to leave.

Fakong shook his head and smiled, then sat back at his table.

Lin Feiyang suddenly appeared: "Abbot."

Fakong said: "Is it over?"

"It's a piece of cake." Lin Feiyang said disdainfully: "These guys are not very capable but have a lot of thoughts. Now they are honest!"

Fakong nodded: "Have you been to Shenwu Mansion? Have you met Miss Zhu?"

"...Yes." Lin Feiyang's face suddenly darkened.

Fakong knew the reason at a glance.

Lin Feiyang hesitated and said: "Abbott, can't you let Sister Zhu stay here? Do you have to go to Dayong Tianjing?"

He got the news that Zhu Ni was about to leave Shenjing for Tianjing and become King Yi's bodyguard.

This trip will probably take at least a few years.

It was the time when the two were in deep love.

He could come and go so quickly because of Zhu Ni. It was unbearable to be separated for half a day, and he wished he could get tired of being together all day long.

"She is a member of the military and can only obey orders." Fakong said, "What's more, she is a military prince, not an ordinary disciple."

If it is an ordinary disciple, one person can be replaced, but the military lord is responsible for commanding, how to replace him?

Chu Xiang trusted Zhu Ni very much and regarded her as his most trusted and beloved general, so he asked her to bring the disciples of Shenwu Mansion to protect Prince Yi.