Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Early the next morning, Fakong was pruning flower branches in front of the flower bed, bathed in golden light.

The flowerbed is particularly fresh and pleasant in the early morning.

The grace comes floating in the air, and everyone salutes him.

Fakong nodded to show that he understood.

Without saying anything, he put down the scissors and followed him to Huinan's yard.

In Huinan's courtyard, the green bamboos are rustling, and the flowers have sprouted, holding crystal dewdrops.

Huinan was walking in the yard with her hands behind her back in her middle coat.

In the small pavilion sat the tall and majestic abbot Hui'an.

Fakong found that Huinan was wearing the same clothes as when he left, and his middle coat was wet with dew.

I quickly speculated in my mind.

Could it be that Master Huinan stayed in this courtyard all night?

"Abbot, Master." He saluted.

"Fakong, come here and speak." Hui'an pointed in front of him.

Fa Kong said yes, came to the opposite side of Hui'an and sat down at the stone table.

Hui An said: "Junior brother, come and sit with us."

"My body moves and my mind becomes clearer." Huinan continued to pace in the yard.

Fakong formed a seal with his hands and directly gave Huinan a Heart-Cleaning Mantra.

Under the Pure Heart Mantra, the mind will enter an absolutely calm and high-speed state, which is most suitable for thinking.

"You kid!" Huinan snorted, feeling the mystery of the Pure Heart Curse, and came to sit down at the stone table.

"I understand what you are thinking, Fakong." Hui An said slowly, "Not to mention how Xu Ming died, he died in our Vajra Temple anyway."

Fakong nodded slightly.

I'm afraid Hui'an has already investigated how Xu Ming died.

Will the six old guys on Diaoyue Road keep secret? Won't!

How could they withstand the interrogation from the Vajra Temple now that their cultivation was completely ruined? Besides, there were so many people and they were not united, so they must have all explained.

Hui'an didn't mention the body-fixing beads at all, and he was indeed very impressive.

Fa Kong admired secretly.

Being the abbot of a temple is no fluke.

Hui comforted his beard and said slowly: "It's not that easy to frame the case against the martial arts master of Dayong."

"It's better to make it plausible." Fakong said: "It's too similar but not unlike it. If it's made plausible, it's easier to be trusted."

"Let's just say that the martial arts master Dayong wants to blame us, right?"

"Exactly."

If a martial arts master from Dayong wants to put the blame on Kongo Temple, he must try his best to imitate the traces of Kongo Temple's martial arts.

However, it is impossible for Kongji Temple's martial arts to be leaked, and there is no way for Dayong's martial arts masters to make it exactly the same.

It is impossible to remove the traces of the Demon Subduing Fist on Xu Ming's body.

But it can be changed through techniques to make it more plausible.

Hui appeased his beard and shook his head, sighing: "If it's Cantian Dao, it's almost possible, but Diaoyue Dao... is difficult!"

The mentality of Diaoyue Dao emphasizes the coexistence of reality and reality, and requires a deep understanding of the reality and reality of heaven and earth.

No one who is successful in practicing fishing for the moon seal is careless.

Fakong said: "Then destroy the corpses and eliminate traces, and then kill a group of Dayong masters. That's enough."

Huinan sat aside and listened without speaking. At this moment, he couldn't help but asked: "Kill those Dayong masters?"

"Kill as many as you like," Fakong said.

Huinan glared at him and said coldly: "You kid!"

He thought Fakong was too cruel.

Fakong said warmly: "Master, if we don't catch them this time, what will happen if they break into Daqian?"

"..." Huinan was silent.

"Isn't his crime worthy of death?"

"Anyway, you are vicious. Abbot, do you agree with this move?"

Hui comforted his beard and fell into thought.

Fakong said: "Abbott, if this method is not feasible, then there is another method."

"Tell me and listen." Hui An said.

"Kill everyone on Diaoyue Road, and then send the corpses to Dayong." Fakong said, "You can have my entourage send them there without risking anything in the temple."

Hui An was silent.

Huinan glared at Fa Kong.

Fakong smiled: "Abbott, if all these fail, then there is only one last resort."

"Say." Hui An said.

Fakong smiled and said: "Abandon these little tricks, practice the upright way, and directly insist on fishing on the moon to speak out. Anyone who dares to forcefully break into the Vajra Temple will be killed without mercy!"

The pavilion suddenly became quiet.

Hui's hand pacifying his beard stayed still.

Huinan's eyes widened.

The two looked at each other and nodded slowly.

Fakong sighed secretly.

The Vajra Temple is still the Vajra Temple after all, and there is no way to change what is deep inside.

The mental methods of martial arts and temperament influence each other. After practicing the mental methods of Vajra Temple for a long time, they will become straight and straightforward, and Abbot Hui'an is not immune to this.

Maybe this is why Kongang Temple is highly trusted among the 108 temples of the Daisetsuzan Sect.

As a disciple of Vajra Temple, if I turn a corner, I feel uncomfortable all over and my thoughts are not clear.

From his previous words, he had clearly understood Hui An's thoughts. This was not okay and that was not appropriate. In fact, he just didn't want to.

This last one was the most to their liking.

"Alas..." Hui An sighed: "Originally I just didn't want to deny killing Xu Ming, but Fakong and you young people had the courage to directly protest against Diao Yuedao."

Fakong smiled and shook his head.

Hui An said with a smile: "Although we have always been worried that Diao Yue Dao will go crazy, after so many years, Diao Yue Dao has long lost that energy. If Xu Ming is killed, they will not mess around."

"Yes." Fakong didn't want to say any more.

It's useless to say it.

Hui An said: "Besides, if you really dare to attack, do you think we don't have a first-class King Kong Temple?!"

"Yes." Fakong agreed.

Huian smiled, his silver eyebrows jumping: "Abbot, I will risk my reputation to borrow some masters from the Great Leiyin Temple. As for Mingyue Temple, humph, I'm afraid Diaoyue Dao won't dare to come!"

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Junior Brother."

"It's fine if Diaoyue Dao doesn't come. If he comes, I'll beat them up and let them know that our Vajra Temple is the nemesis of their demon cubs!"

"Hehe..."

Fakong pulled the corner of his mouth and laughed.

His eyes were deep, as if they had turned into a cone.

Hui'an's solemn face gradually blurred and turned into a mirror, through which he saw scenes of the future.

Fakong had figured out through the several times he used the clairvoyance that the clairvoyance could see the future within half a year.

If it looked into the past, it could see within ten years.

...

"Fakong?"

"Fakong?"

Huinan pushed him.

Fakong withdrew his clairvoyance and returned to normal. He smiled and said, "Master?"

"Get lost." Huinan said unhappily, "Why are you in a daze? You want to eat my breakfast? No way!"

Fakong stood up with a smile and clasped his hands together and said, "Then I'll take my leave."

Huian said, "Fakong, you should also be careful. If the demon from Diaoyue Dao rushes over, speak up in time."

"Yes." Fakong left the courtyard.

He walked slowly.

The result of the clairvoyance surprised him.

He suddenly felt absurd.

Seeing through the clairvoyance.

Xu Ming's death did not cause any waves at all.

Diaoyue Dao had no reaction at all. It did not retaliate against the disciples of Vajra Temple, nor did it go to Vajra Temple to question.

It seemed that there was no such thing at all, just like Xu Ming was not a disciple of Diaoyue Dao.

This shows that Vajra Temple's understanding of Diaoyue Dao is wrong, very wrong.

I thought Diao Yue Dao would go crazy because he captured six masters, and that if he killed these six masters, Diao Yue Dao would take revenge crazily and go to Vajra Temple regardless of everything.

In fact, it was not the case at all.

He shook his head.

In fact, I should have gotten a glimpse of something from Lu Xuanming last time.

Lu Xuanming was not surprised at all that Vajra Temple imprisoned six masters, including his friend.

He thought it was Lu Xuanming's cold temperament, indifferent to human feelings, and personal differences.

Now I understand that Diao Yue Dao is so cold, not as passionate, crazy and extreme as Vajra Temple imagined.

He turned a corner and came to the Arhat Hall of Vajra Temple.

——

There is an ice house in the northwest corner of the Arhat Hall.

When you are in the Great Snow Mountain, the most abundant thing is ice.

In the center of the house made of ice, there is an ice coffin. Xu Ming has been groomed, but he still squinted his eyes and lay quietly in the ice coffin.

Vajra Temple disciples are cremated directly after death.

If there are relics in the ashes, it means that the practice is successful and the ashes will be worshipped in the stupa.

If there are no relics, the ashes will return to the ashes and a tomb will be built in the stupa.

This ice house in the Arhat Hall is used to hold the corpses of non-Vajra Temple disciples and is rarely used.

Today, a guest finally came.

A disciple of the Arhat Hall brought Fakong over and then left.

Fakong performed half of the Great Light Mantra and turned back to Medicine Valley.

Sitting in the pavilion on the lake in Medicine Valley, he slowly immersed himself in Xu Ming's memory.

Xu Ming's life was a accumulation of experience.

When he first entered the sect, he was mediocre, but he practiced hard.

The magic sect's martial arts are easy to master quickly, but the thresholds of the six paths of the magic sect are uneven.

The threshold of the fishing moon path is not low. Without sufficient understanding, it is useless to practice hard and diligently.

The fishing moon path requires a genius with extraordinary understanding, and one must have some understanding of the nature of heaven and earth and understand the way of reality and illusion.

But Xu Ming never got the hang of it. He kept practicing hard but made slow progress.

Only a few of the disciples who entered the sect at the same time as him were successful. Most of them left Diaoyue Dao and went to the other five sects of the Demon Sect.

Too many people advised him that there was no need to stick to one tree. If Diaoyue Dao was not suitable, he could look at the other five sects. There would always be one suitable one.

Xu Ming insisted on not changing his mind and kept practicing Diaoyue Yin.

He entered Diaoyue Dao at the age of 18, and at the age of 28, 38, and until the age of 48, he really stepped into the threshold of Diaoyue Yin.

At this time, he was only in the Diyuan realm. He had long been a well-known negative example of Diaoyue Dao, and was often mentioned to warn the new disciples.

The disciples who entered Diaoyue Dao at the same time as him were already in the Tianyuan realm.

In just five years, he went from Diyuan to Tianyuan, and then to Shenyuan, and even rushed to the upper level of Shenyuan realm in one breath.

His progress was so fast that it was shocking.

After entering the Divine Origin Realm, Xu Ming swept away his previous low-key and forbearing self, as if he had become a different person.

He was wantonly and arrogant, returning all the anger he had suffered over the years.

In the past few decades, he had been suppressed for too long and lived too hard. Once he succeeded, he couldn't help but show off and retaliate.

This made his popularity in Diaoyue Dao extremely bad. He had almost no friends and everyone kept a distance from him.

He then thought of Feng Yuanjun and Zhao Jingchuan, who had pitied him and taken care of him.

Thinking that they were still imprisoned in the Vajra Temple, he wanted to rescue them.

He had a bad popularity in Diaoyue Dao, but he had a few friends in Yeyu Dao who joined Diaoyue Dao together. They were unable to enter Diaoyue Dao and became fellow disciples of Yeyu Dao.

So he teamed up with these seven friends to rescue him. Originally, he had full confidence, but he didn't expect to fall into the hands of a fat monk.

He died with endless resentment.

"The meal is here——!"

Lin Feiyang came over with a square wooden plate and served four dishes, interrupting his thoughts.

Fakong waved his hand, signaling to stop the noise.

He stood up and held the railing of the pavilion, looking at the flowers swaying on the stone wall.

He captured a key from Xu Ming's memory.

PS: I wrote slowly today, so the fourth update will be a little later.