Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

These guys have lost their minds.

They are not stupid. Anyone who can kill his way up from every path and become a Taoist master is a dragon among men, how can he be stupid?

In the world, profit always makes people lose their minds.

Often the greater the profit, the more it can blind people's eyes and make them do some incredible and stupid things.

The same is true for the wisest people.

This time they were ordered to intercept and kill the four messengers, which seemed to be justified to prevent themselves from joining Dayun.

But they underestimated the cultivation of these four messengers, and finally ended up in a miserable defeat and fled, barely escaping with their lives.

If they add a little fuel to the fire at this time, it would be easy to take their lives, and they don't even have to do it themselves, just attract a few bandits to appear and deal with them.

If they die at the hands of Dayun's messenger, which of the disciples of the three sects dare to say that they will join Dayun?

They all want to fight Dayun to the death.

Li Ying frowned and pondered.

Fakong shook his head and said, "If they go to assassinate the four messengers, it will be tantamount to their own destruction."

"Do you want to take action?"

"I will only watch the fun, not take action." Fakong said.

Li Yingying's pale face was solemn.

She had already heard Fakong's meaning, and also understood Fakong's idea of ​​killing someone with a borrowed knife. After thinking about it, she still couldn't make up her mind.

The road to the Demon Lord, the road to unifying the Demon Sect, is destined to be paved with blood and stepping on human bones?

This is indeed a rare opportunity to take the opportunity to kill these three guys and prevent the Demon Sect from splitting into six paths.

Fakong said, "Do you think, if they have the opportunity to kill you, will they let go of such an opportunity?"

"No." Li Ying shook her head slowly.

She was very sure that Diaoyue Dao hated her to the bone and wanted to cut her into pieces, but she just had the will but not the strength.

Fakong said, "That's it."

Li Ying's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but she finally restrained herself and shook her head gently, "I'll find another way."

Once you start with beheading, you can't stop. The more people you kill, the heavier the backlash in the future.

If you don't do it well, it will fall apart and all your previous efforts will be wasted.

The original plan was to follow the steps and make gradual progress, bury your head in hard work, keep a low profile, improve your cultivation, improve your swordsmanship, and your prestige will increase with time.

With the passage of time and the increase of your own cultivation and prestige, everything will come naturally, and you will naturally become the Demon Lord and unify the six paths, and no one can doubt it.

This road is the broadest and brightest road.

The most taboo is to be eager for quick success and instant benefits, and the most afraid is to be impatient and wait for the opportunity slowly.

But I didn't expect that the situation was pressing.

And now, the six paths of the Demon Sect are facing division. If the three paths of Daqian and Dayun are divided, how can the Demon Sect be unified?

The hope of unifying the Demon Sect in the future will become slim.

Fakong smiled.

Li Ying is indeed Li Ying, born extraordinary, with amazing intuition and firm character, far superior to ordinary people.

If it were someone else, with her sword skills and cultivation, facing the provocation and opposition of the three sects of Diaoyue Dao, he would have been unable to resist with a sword.

She has the ability to solve the three masters of Diaoyue Dao, Yeyu Dao and Chenghai Dao with one sword, but she can restrain herself.

Li Ying snorted: "Are you so happy to see me in such a difficult situation?"

Fakong said: "You have made great progress, not only in cultivation, but also in knowledge and character. I admire you."

Li Ying's mouth curled up slightly, and she couldn't help but be happy, but she rolled her eyes at him: "This time it stumped me."

Fakong smiled and said: "Let's talk about something else..."

He talked about some of Dayong's experiences.

Li Ying talked about it, and the two discussed it.

Fakong was quite inspired and touched.

He always had this feeling when talking to Li Ying and Ning Zhenzhen, which often gave him flashes of inspiration and brought him great benefits.

Fawu woke up.

He turned his head and looked around, and found that the sun was shining directly on his head, and his head and heart were warm.

It was as if he had just woken up from the mother's womb.

He felt refreshed all over, refreshing from the inside out, as if he was not tainted by the worldly breath.

Fresh and refreshing, just like a newborn baby.

His mind was also fresh and sensitive. Looking at everything around him, everything moved him, inexplicably moved and happy.

Memories gradually emerged in his mind.

It seemed that he had listened to Brother Fakong's lecture on Buddhist scriptures before, and then slowly fell into a state of concentration, and practiced the Karma Knife in the state of concentration.

The method of practicing the Karma Knife was already very familiar, and it was integrated with the Buddhist scriptures, and it was one and the same, reaching a state of selflessness.

He suddenly made a light stroke.

A crescent moon appeared in the void in front of him.

This hook-shaped light was bright and pure, not like the purity of the human world.

He smiled.

He was not dreaming, he had indeed mastered the Karma Blade.

He had mastered the Karma Blade so easily.

The top magic skill in the Heavenly Demon Secret Book, the Karma Blade, was mastered by him inadvertently, as if it had not taken any effort at all.

Of course, the effort spent in seclusion before was not counted.

That was enough accumulation, so that he could suddenly realize after listening to the Buddhist scriptures preached by Senior Brother Fakong, enter the state of concentration, and complete the practice in one go.

He turned his head to look at the middle-aged monk not far away, clasped his hands and said: "Senior Brother Faneng, I..."

"Three days." Faneng had an ordinary appearance and a calm face, and said in a gentle voice: "I have been in concentration for three days."

"Three days!" Fawu sighed: "Three days in the blink of an eye!"

"Fankong's Buddhist scriptures are really well preached..." Faneng praised.

Fawu suddenly looked at him with surprise, and said: "Brother Faneng, have you...become a grand master?"

"Exactly." Fa Neng smiled.

"Congratulations, senior brother!" Fa Wu said with a smile on his face: "Senior brother, you finally succeeded!"

He knew how hard the five Fa Neng people practiced.

He was appointed by Junior Brother Fakong.

The five Fa Neng brothers were selected by the elders in the temple.

The reason why they were selected was because they practiced too hard and too hard, and were too attached to the Grand Master.

So let them come out and relax, so as not to become obsessed with practice.

They are too attached to the Grand Master.

"Amitabha!" Fa Neng lamented and all kinds of complicated emotions could only be expressed in this Buddha's name.

Three days ago, after hearing Fa Kong's Buddhist sutra, his mind was shaken and he quickly entered a state of concentration.

When I woke up one day later, the Grand Master who had not been able to conquer for a long time actually stepped in naturally.

I originally thought that there was no hope in this life, so I only came to Yongkong Temple to clean the temple, entertain pilgrims, and do some chores.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered Yongkong Temple, I would step into the realm of the Grand Master and fulfill my long-cherished wish.

And not only himself, the other four people have also stepped into the Grand Master.

Junior Brother Fakong's lectures are really... I can't describe how wonderful, profound and spiritual they are, I can only praise and respect them.

"Junior Brother Fawu is awake?" The other four monks heard the noise and rushed over, looking at Fawu.

Seeing Fa Wu's face glowing and refreshed, he immediately felt relieved.

Although it is an extremely rare opportunity to achieve enlightenment and enter samadhi, all five of them woke up after one year of samadhi and then became great masters.

But Fa Wu didn't wake up for a long time.

However, Junior Brother Fakong never came over, as if he didn't care. They were in a hurry and there was nothing they could do.

Not only were they worried about his safety, afraid that he would go crazy, but they didn't dare to disturb him, they could only watch helplessly, and the five of them took turns guarding him, for fear of being disturbed by others.

Fortunately, no one rushed in yet.

The five of them have been restraining their auras to prevent the grand master's aura from spreading out, so as not to attract too many people's attention.

Under normal circumstances, the sudden appearance of five great masters would definitely cause a shock, and it was impossible for Tianjing to fail to take action.

But in the past two days, no one has come to ask, as if they haven't sensed their breath.

This is too strange.

Fa Wu saw everyone stepping into the Grand Master, and praised him again, and then with a slight stroke, the karma sword flashed out.

Everyone was happy and excited.

"Huh?" Fa Wu suddenly looked somewhere in surprise.

Faneng and the others followed his gaze and found a middle-aged man in gray robe standing quietly on the wall, silently.

Their expressions changed slightly.

He didn't even notice this person approaching.

I am now a great master, and my senses are far less sharp than before, but I just didn't notice him.

Even at this moment, I still can't sense him with my senses. I can only see him with my naked eyes and know that he is here.

Fa Wu said: "What a powerful evil spirit!"

Faneng asked: "Junior Brother Fawu, who is this person?"

"I don't recognize him." Fawu shook his head and said, "But he must be a wicked person. He has done too many evil things and killed at least thirty innocent people."

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The middle-aged man in gray robe seemed to be wearing a mask on his face, which was numb and stiff, and his eyes shone with a cold light that was breathtaking.

Fawu said slowly: "Your Excellency, what is your intention in coming to Yongkong Temple?"

Such an evil bandit, appearing so quietly and wearing a mask, obviously had bad intentions.

The five figures of Fa Neng moved to protect Fa Wu among them, forming a large formation.

Fawu chuckled and said, "Senior Brother Faneng, there is no need to be so cautious, you are just a clown."

"A monk from Vajra Temple?" A hoarse voice came from under the mask.

His face was still numb and stiff, as if he wasn't speaking.

Fa Wu said calmly: "Daxue Mountain Vajra Temple Fa Wu."

"Very good!" The hoarse voice sneered: "King Kong Temple, then you deserve to die!"

"Are you here to kill our Vajra Temple disciples, or are you here to kill senior brother Fakong?" Fawu snorted.

"Same." The hoarse voice said coldly: "Just die!"

He disappeared from the spot in a flash, and the next moment he appeared in front of Faneng, with his palm close to Faneng's eyebrows.

This move was as fast as a ghost. Although Fa Neng was already a grand master, he did not fully grasp the power of a grand master, and he did not react in a hurry.

"Tsk!" A white light flashed like a crescent moon.

The next moment, the middle-aged man in gray robe stopped motionless, his palm resting in front of Monk Faneng's eyebrows.

Fa Neng quickly dodged, but several other palms had already hit him.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

He remained motionless, like a piece of wood, allowing them to hit him.

The five monks stopped and looked at him.

He was seen standing frozen on the spot, his eyes were dim and lifeless, and he was dead.

Fa Neng stepped forward and pulled off his mask.

But he was an old man with white hair and a childlike face. His skin seemed to have no wrinkles at all, and the rosiness on his face was disappearing rapidly.

The monks looked at him for a few times and shook their heads.

Don't recognize this person.

Then he looked at Fawu, the traces of that knife still remained in his mind, and the shock still remained.

"Is this the Karma Knife?"

"It's the Ye Dao." Fa Wu said with a smile.

"What a good karma sword." The five people from Fa Neng nodded slowly, with endless aftertaste.

They were secretly wondering if they could avoid or block the knife if they were hit.

The answer was no.