Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

When Monk Yuande thought of this situation, his heart suddenly felt like a stone was weighing on him.

He took a deep breath and said calmly: "Such a secret technique is truly unheard of. I really don't know who taught it to me."

Fakong said: "Since I've never heard of it, it might have been created by Old Man Jiuyuan."

Anyone who has acquired such a secret skill will keep it secret, but there is no impenetrable wall in the world.

He shook his head and said: "Everyone in the world has underestimated the power of Old Man Jiuyuan. It is true that there is an old man in the family. It is like having a treasure. Not to mention whether it is evil or not, just talking about such a method of concealing the truth is really clever. Who would have thought of this?" trick?"

"Amitabha!" Monk Yuande solemnly declared the Buddha's name.

He could not tolerate this happening, and the Great Myoulian Temple would never tolerate it.

Once old man Jiuyuan succeeds in secret and inherits the original cultivation level, or even goes further, by that time, the Great Miaolian Temple will really be suppressed and unable to lift its head.

He looked at Zhu Yuquan, who had been silent and had a gloomy expression: "Young Master, where does this secret technique come from?"

Zhu Yuquan said in a deep voice: "Master has received twelve adventures in his life, and this is the gain from one of them."

"Who created that?"

"This adventure has the worst harvest. It's just an unknown cave." Zhu Yuquan shook his head: "Except for this magical skill of stealing the sky and changing the sun, there is no other harvest."

"The magical skill of stealing the sky and changing the sun." Fakong chewed on these four words, his spiritual sense faintly jumped, and he could already conclude that it was indeed this magical skill.

Zhu Yuquan shook his head and said: "This wonderful skill is not complete, it is incomplete."

He had seen this secret book in his master's cave. It was incomplete and bitten by insects.

Moreover, this martial art is not complete in the first place.

Master once said at that time that the person who created this martial art was a madman, and the creation had not yet been completed. The techniques were inconsistent and could not be justified. Anyone who dared to practice it would be a fool.

Unexpectedly, Master actually practiced it.

And it worked.

It is obvious that the master has perfected and mastered this magical skill through his profound martial arts experience.

Seize your home, seize your own home.

There was an inexplicable chill in his heart.

Which of Master's words is true and which is false?

Fakong nodded and said: "Old man Jiuyuan has a lot of time. After a long time, he has accumulated enough martial arts knowledge. It is not impossible to complete it."

"Amitabha." Monk Yuande announced the Buddha's name with a solemn expression: "Such evil practices should not exist in the world."

This method of seizing a body, once practiced, can last forever in the world. If you seize this one, you can also seize the next one, and it will last forever.

To what extent will the Nine-Yuan Holy Sect expand?

Who in the world can suppress this old man of nine yuan?

The entire Dayong, and even the entire world, will be under his demonic power, and they will never be able to escape. How terrible is this?

It is nothing less than turning the world into hell.

Fakong looked at Zhu Yuquan and said with a smile: "Does the young leader know anything about this magical skill of stealing the sky and changing the sun?"

Zhu Yuquan slowly shook his head.

Fakong said: "Then is there any flaw in this magical skill?"

Zhu Yuquan showed a bitter look on his face: "What I saw was just a fragment. Master has already completed it, and the original flaws are no longer flaws. What's more, since Master dares to let me see it, I'm afraid he won't be afraid of the original fragments." "

Master has always been thorough in his actions and is better than himself. He will not let himself find any flaws or weaknesses.

Fakong smiled: "Then, young leader, can you tell us about this magical skill of stealing the sky and exchanging the sun, and see if we can get some inspiration."

"This..." Zhu Yuquan hesitated: "It's been too long and I can't remember it."

Fakong shook his head.

This Zhu Yuquan was indeed cautious and calm enough.

At this time, I was not panicking, and I could still keep my pockets tight and not take anything out.

Monk Yuande solemnly said: "Young Master, at this time, you still want to hide three points? If your body is taken away by the master, your soul will definitely be shattered!"

Zhu Yuquan sighed: "Let me go back and try to see if I can regain this magical skill of stealing the sky and changing the sun."

Fakong shook his head and said: "Young Master, you don't have to force yourself. I revealed this secret not because I want to save the Young Master."

Zhu Yuquan smiled.

He had a grudge against Monk Fakong. If he hadn't been concerned about his cultivation and danger, he would have killed him in a sneak attack.

Similarly, if Fakong hadn't been worried about his master, he would have killed himself long ago.

Fakong said: "If Old Man Jiuyuan succeeds, not only Dayong will be unlucky, but we Daqian will also be unlucky. That's why we exposed this secret."

Zhu Yuquan said: "Master is extremely wise."

The master is extremely difficult to deal with. I am afraid that even if everyone is tied together, one hand of the master is not enough, so I am a bit overestimating my capabilities.

At this time, he did not dare to speak ill of the old man Jiuyuan, nor did he dare to reveal too much.

Who knows if Fa Kong is deceiving himself?

Although it may not seem like it, there are always surprises in everything, and you can't completely trust anyone.

Fakong Heshi smiled: "The poor monk has already said what needs to be said. How the young leader responds, the poor monk will no longer interfere."

"Thank you, Master." Zhu Yuquan said solemnly.

He knew what Fakong meant, so he stood up and said to Master Yuande, "Master Yuande, see you later."

Monk Yuande stared at him solemnly and said slowly: "I hope we will see you later!"

Next time we meet again, I don’t know if I’ll see the real him.

Zhu Yuquan was frightened by his serious eyes, but with a smile on his face, he nodded to Fakong and turned to leave.

He walked lightly, and seemed not to be affected by the news.

Monk Yuande stared at him solemnly until his figure completely disappeared, then he looked at Fakong and said in a deep voice: "Master, are you not trying to scare him?"

Fakong smiled and said: "I never lie."

"The method of taking over the body..." Monk Yuande frowned and said: "Such a magic skill is really a disaster for all living beings!"

If Elder Jiuyuan really uses this skill, the Great Miaolian Temple and Dayong will continue to be shrouded in the shadow of Elder Jiuyuan.

Monk Yuande said: "Master, do you have any solution?"

Fakong shook his head: "I don't know anything about the method of taking over the body, so what solution can I talk about? Master, you might as well ask the national teacher."

Monk Yuande frowned and thought.

He felt that if this was true, the master might change his target, no longer Emperor Dayun, but Elder Jiuyuan.

Compared with Emperor Dayun, Elder Jiuyuan is actually a bigger trouble.

It was obvious that Fakong had done it on purpose today, just to let him know the news.

So he wanted to borrow the power of his master to deal with Old Man Jiuyuan?

But knowing Fakong's intention, he probably had to do it anyway. This was an open conspiracy.

Fakong said: "After all, we are not as knowledgeable as the national master. Maybe the national master can find a way to crack it, and we don't even need to use force. We just need Zhu Yuquan to cooperate."

Monk Yuande nodded slowly.

Fakong smiled and said: "Master Yuande doesn't have to worry too much. He has seen through it in advance. If he succeeds in hiding it, it will be a doomed disaster... What's more, even if he really succeeds in taking over the body, it will take a year to recover to his full glory. In this year, it is enough to kill him."

"... Not necessarily." Monk Yuande shook his head.

If Old Man Jiuyuan was really so easy to kill, he would have been surrounded and killed long ago, and he would not be able to live freely until now.

Fakong raised his eyebrows: "If he hides, how can we find him?"

Monk Yuande said: "No one in the world can find him,...so, we must take advantage of the opportunity now."

Fakong said: "Find him through Zhu Yuquan, and then kill him?"

"If there is no other magic method, this method can only be used." Monk Yuande said slowly, his face heavy.

Then we can only fight hard, and we can only rely on the master.

Thinking of this, he blamed himself inexplicably.

He was too useless and couldn't share the worries for the master. When he encountered difficulties, the master had to drag his old body to help.

Fakong nodded: "If the national teacher wants to find him, I can help."

"...Thank you, Master." Monk Yuande said thank you helplessly.

Being calculated, but still thanking.

This taste is very strange.

The night fell.

The bright moon was covered by dark clouds.

Halfway up a mountain, in the dense bamboo forest, there was a snow-white stone. The stone, as big as a bed, was white and flawless after being beaten by wind and rain.

Eight lanterns were hanging in the forest, emitting soft light, forming a soft light area, covering the white stone.

Ning Zhenzhen sat cross-legged on the white stone, her silk shirt was flawless white, two points whiter than the white stone under her.

Fakong sat opposite him and handed her the teacup.

Ning Zhenzhen took it, took a sip, and nodded slowly: "This method of taking over the body is so mysterious?"

Fakong said: "Very powerful,... beyond imagination, eye-opening."

Ning Zhenzhen said: "Such a method should be envied by heaven and earth, and it should be extremely difficult to achieve, right?"

She could imagine that this was a method of survival from death, and it was almost impossible to succeed to say that she would survive nine deaths.

Fakong said: "This Jiuyuan old man is also very lucky, with twelve adventures in his life..."

"He is a bad man, but he has good luck," Ning Zhenzhen's beautiful face showed a faint smile: "It's really annoying."

Her bright eyes were flowing with moving eyes: "Brother, you won't kill Zhu Yuquan for the time being?"

Fakong shook his head: "Keep his life for the time being."

"You want to kill Jiuyuan old man by Zhu Yuquan's hand?"

"It depends on whether he fights hard enough." Fakong said: "I don't think it's a big problem."

Ning Zhenzhen's bright eyes were full of brighter eyes, and she smiled: "Brother, you want to kill two birds with one stone, right?"

He acted like playing chess, seemingly a random move, but often calculated several steps ahead, so every time he killed two birds with one stone or even several birds, and there would never be only one benefit.

Fakong smiled and said nothing.

Even if you are as close as Ning Zhenzhen, you can talk about everything, but you still can't say some big words, so as not to make people laugh if you can't do it in the future.

Ning Zhenzhen said coquettishly: "Brother!"

She really wanted to hear Fakong's plan.

Fakong smiled and said, "Plans are not as fast as changes. No matter how good my idea is, there will still be changes in the future, so it's better not to say it."

"Tell me first." Ning Zhenzhen put down the teacup, blinked her bright eyes, and showed that she was listening attentively.

Fakong smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just want Zhu Yuquan and Jiuyuan Elder to die together, and at the same time, I want to see the strength of the national teacher."

"That's all?"

"Almost."

"What about Jiuyuan Saint Church?" Ning Zhenzhen smiled.

Fakong laughed.

As expected of a junior sister, she understands me more and more, and sees through my thoughts.