Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong glared at her unhappily.

The existence of the Little Western Paradise can only be sensed by oneself, and no one else can sense it.

The soul can also sense it.

Unless a person dies, the soul will not leave the body.

Xu Qingluo wanted to experience the Little Western Paradise, unless she died.

"Master, is there no way?"

"You want to die once?"

"Anyway, Master can make me come back to life, right?" Xu Qingluo smiled.

Fakong frowned, and finally shook his head: "Forget it, there will be a chance in the future!"

He can indeed make it come back to life...

Just like Zhuo Lixing, as long as he becomes his believer, the soul will not leave the Little Western Paradise, and will always stay in the Little Western Paradise.

If the body is not damaged or decayed, as long as the Great Light Mantra is cast, it can be forced back into the body.

Of course, this process cannot exceed three days.

After three days, it is difficult for the soul to return to the body, and the soul's channel will be closed, and it requires extremely strong power to reopen.

These are what he got from Zhuo Lixing.

Through Zhuo Lixing, he thoroughly verified some of his conjectures and also gained some valuable experience.

"Master..."

"You haven't accumulated enough." Fakong shook his head and said, "Don't think that Mr. Zhuo can improve one level. That's fifty years of hard exploration, and it's a long way to go. What about you?"

Fifty years of seeking, striving, and finally under strong stimulation, the quantitative change has reached a qualitative change.

"Not?" Xu Qingluo said disappointedly.

Fakong shook his head: "Absorb what I teach well, and take the initiative to explore, then you can go further. You have taken a shortcut, don't be too greedy!"

Through the method of initiation, his profound understanding of the world has been passed on to her.

These feelings can only be understood but not expressed in words.

The method of initiation can break through obstacles and pass on the heart.

So Xu Qingluo has been in rapid progress and has already entered the Liangyi Realm, which can be said to be extremely fast.

However, he has no way to directly promote her to the Five Elements Realm or even the higher level of the Six Harmonies Realm.

What he passed on to Xu Qingluo was only his own perception and cognition of the world, and everyone's cognition is different.

Xu Qingluo can refer to it and absorb it, but it cannot replace her cognition and cannot achieve perfect fit.

According to his estimation, Xu Qingluo's rapid advancement to the Four Symbols Realm may stop, and she needs to explore and seek hard on her own.

Of course, as his own cultivation increases and his realm improves, he can pass on his experience and cognition to her, and she can continue to improve.

But if she wants to reach the same realm as himself, she still has to rely on herself, and he can't do anything at the last moment.

"Alas..." Xu Qingluo sighed.

Fakong waved his hand.

But Xu Qingluo refused to leave, and her dejected look quickly changed. She said seriously: "Master, won't Mr. Zhuo be suspected when he returns?"

Fakong shook his head.

Xu Qingluo said, "If it were me, I would definitely doubt him. He was clearly killed, but he still came back alive."

Fakong said, "How can a sect like Feijian Pavilion not have a mental method to pretend to be dead? No mental method to heal injuries?"

"Does it have one?" Xu Qingluo asked curiously, "Like the mental method of Duntian Pavilion?"

Fakong nodded slowly.

Xu Qingluo said, "What kind of mental method is that?"

Fakong said, "It should be called the Nine Turns to Resurrection Technique, which can put you into a state of suspended death. In this state, even if you are seriously injured, you can still keep a trace of life and slowly recover."

Xu Qingluo nodded slowly, "It's really a miraculous feat, but there is also a problem. What if someone cuts off your head?"

Fakong said, "Then there is nothing we can do."

If there were no other choice, I wouldn't use this method. How can you guarantee that you will survive if you survive a near-death struggle? It's just a narrow escape from death.

Xu Qingluo shook her head, very dissatisfied.

Fakong waved his hand.

Xu Qingluo left helplessly and went to the tower garden behind to practice.

Yunjing

The sun sets, and the Vajra Courtyard stands in the soft light, quiet and peaceful, with no one around.

When someone passes by from afar, they will glance at the Vajra Courtyard and show a regretful look, after all, the Buddhist mantras of the Vajra Courtyard are famous for their effectiveness.

At this time, under the setting sun, a beautiful figure surrounded by several people came to the door of the Vajra Courtyard.

People looked at her and immediately recognized her, Princess Zhaohua Hu Yunxuan.

Hu Yunxuan stood in front of the door of the Vajra Courtyard, looked up at the golden plaque, and sighed for a long time.

A sense of things and people have changed arises.

The Vajra Courtyard is still the Vajra Courtyard of the past, but the Vajra Courtyard is not the Vajra Courtyard of the past.

There are no nuns in the Vajra Courtyard, no spiritual energy, only a shell.

But despite this, when I came to the Vajra Courtyard, I still felt an inexplicable sense of tranquility.

"Miss, are you going in?" The gate of the Wandu Sect, Yu Birou, asked softly.

"Alas!" Hu Yunxuan sighed again.

Birou said, "Miss, since Master Fakong said they would come back, they will definitely come back."

"He was right." Hu Yunxuan nodded gently, "What a pity..."

She shook her head.

According to her understanding of Fakong, it would not be so easy to get them back.

Luckily, my father did not turn hostile on the surface, but only invited them to the palace to preach, without showing any intention of killing them.

Even so, it might not be that easy to get them into the palace.

Fakong will not openly resist the will, but just avoids him. It will be extremely difficult to find him.

"Miss, go in." Birou said softly.

People coming and going around looked over from time to time, all of them extremely curious.

"Well, go in." Hu Yunxuan nodded.

She was followed by six guards and two palace maids, and they entered the King Kong Villa together and then closed the door.

The door of King Kong Villa has always been open, and no one has broken in. It is not that there are no thieves and some greedy people who want to get in, but there are experts from Fengtian Temple patrolling nearby.

If anyone dares to break in, they will be warned and expelled.

After Hu Yunxuan and his party entered the temple, they first went to the Main Hall to offer incense, and then saw the Dharma Kong in the hall.

Fa Kong was standing in front of the tall golden Buddha statue, with his palms clasped together, silently chanting.

Hu Yunxuan was immediately overjoyed.

She thought it would take some effort to contact Fakong.

If Dugu Xia Qing was here, he could easily summon Fakong, but Dugu Xiaqing had already left Yunjing to travel around, so it would not be that easy for him to find Fakong.

After reciting the sutra, Fakong turned around and smiled at her: "Your Highness."

Hu Yunxuan sighed with emotion: "It's been such a long time!"

Fakong smiled and said: "It's only five days. It's not too long, right?"

"Five days..." Hu Yunxuan sighed: "It seems like five years. How is Master doing lately?"

Fa Kong nodded.

The two of them left the Main Hall and came to the abbot's courtyard of Fakong. They sat down at the stone table. Birou had already made tea.

Fakong took the tea cup and took a sip, and said with a smile: "Your Highness is here, is there something wrong?"

Hu Yunxuan nodded: "I am here to deliver a message. My father wants to invite you, Master, to enter the palace."

Fa Kong smiled and shook his head.

Hu Yunxuan said: "If the master doesn't agree, it's the same as asking Master Yuanchun and the others to enter the palace."

Fakong said: "What's wrong, Your Majesty?"

Hu Yunxuan smiled half-heartedly: "Master should know."

Fakong said: "The celestial vision may not be accurate, and there will still be errors, so it is still based on reality."

"The emperor's younger brother, who was just one month old, has a terminal disease and medicine is ineffective." Hu Yunxuan frowned and said, "Father is extremely worried."

Fakong raised his eyebrows: "Just one month old?"

"Yes." Hu Yunxuan said: "This emperor's younger brother also has a hard life. He will die just after he is born."

Fa Kong nodded.

Hu Yunxuan said: "Master, are you just standing by and watching?"

Fakong smiled: "If I enter the palace now and cure this prince, the emperor will directly kill me."

"Impossible." Hu Yunxuan shook her head: "Father would never do this."

My father would never do such an act of repaying kindness with hatred.

Fakong said: "For the sake of Dayun's country, the emperor will definitely try his best to kill me. He can save the prince and kill me at the same time. It's like killing two birds with one stone. Why not!"

Hu Yunxuan glared at him dissatisfied.

Fakong smiled and said: "As for whether I feel guilty or not, I'm afraid that no matter how guilty the emperor is, he will definitely take action."

Hu Yunxuan said dissatisfied: "Master! This is just a guess, it won't come true!"

Fakong shook his head: "I'm afraid this is not a guess."

Hu Yunxuan stared at him, as if to see if he was telling the truth.

It's not that she doesn't believe in Fakong, it's just that she can't believe that the emperor would do such a thing.

This approach goes too far and will lose people's support.

My father has always paid attention to reputation, clearly distinguishing rewards and punishments, public and private affairs, and would never do such a thing.

Fakong smiled: "Everything is possible. Don't trust the emperor too much. The emperor is different from normal people."

"...That means the master won't help?"

"I won't help, but Yuanchun and the others can." Fakong said.

Hu Yunxuan suddenly smiled.

Fakong said: "But it can only be treated here, not going to the palace."

"Okay!" Hu Yunxuan agreed happily.

If he continues talking, he is afraid that Fa Kong will change his mind.

Although the Buddhist mantras of Master Yuanchun and others are not as good as those of Fa Kong, they are definitely not comparable to ordinary medical skills, and they are enough to bring people back to life.

It's just that the effect is slower and takes longer.

Now for the little emperor brother, he must seize the chance of survival.

Fakong said: "I will ask Yuanchun and the others to return from Yunyou Land. It is estimated that they will be back by this time tomorrow."

"Thank you, Master!" Hu Yunxuan bowed deeply.

Fa Kong waved his hand.

Hu Yunxuan turned around and left.

The sun sets.

Two layers of Feiyun Guards surrounded the entire King Kong Courtyard.

Feiyunwei, as a guard of the Forbidden Palace, wears azure blue attire, and they all have extraordinary aura and are cultivated in their bodies.

They are all princes and nobles, and have been carefully trained. Whether it is loyalty or ability, they are first-rate and reliable.

All of them pressed their hands on the hilt of their swords, their eyes were like lightning, and they were astonishingly sharp.

The masters of Fengtian Temple were scattered around the outermost area, quietly monitoring the people in the distance to prevent any martial arts masters from rising up.

People who were coming and going knew how powerful it was, so they didn't stop to take a look. They just couldn't help but wonder as they walked: There are obviously no gods and nuns in the King Kong Villa, so why are there still nobles from the palace coming?

Could it be that the nuns from the King Kong Villa have returned?