Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Monk Yuande said: "Master, in my opinion, Shenjian Peak is indeed sincere. They should also know that they can't take it away by force, they can only exchange it."

Fakong smiled: "Master, do you really think they will be so easy to talk to? Don't you have any other thoughts?"

Monk Yuande pondered and thought for a moment: "Shenjian Peak's actions are indeed as sharp as a sword, and they would rather break than bend."

Fakong smiled: "Then why do you think they want to exchange instead of robbing?"

"If it were someone else, they would definitely rob, but against you, robbing is futile, so why bother? It will only do harm." Monk Yuande shook his head: "They would rather break than bend, but they are not fools, they are still very smart."

Fakong smiled without comment.

Monk Yuande said: "For the sake of the Guixu Sword, they will change their ways and won't do stupid things."

Fakong said: "So, should I agree to them?"

"Master, you can ask them what they have, and then pick two or three. This is already the limit." Monk Yuande said: "After all, it's just a broken sword, which is of no use to us."

We can't desperately blackmail them because of the great significance of the Divine Sword Peak, which will only anger them to the death.

Although the Divine Sword Peak is a righteous sect, it does not act so upright and gentle. Instead, it is as sharp as a long sword, and it will easily destroy the whole family when it retaliates.

If Master Fakong really has too big an appetite and makes them angry, they will definitely retaliate at all costs and kill the Vajra Temple.

It will not be beautiful at that time. It will damage the alliance between Daqian and Dayong and weaken the strength of the two countries.

Fakong smiled and said: "Okay, for the sake of the master, let's meet them and let them test the sword..."

Monk Yuande smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fakong said: "However, I have shown my sincerity, so they have to show their sincerity as well."

Monk Yuande stopped smiling.

Fakong said: "They have to take out the Xiga Bayle first, and show it to you, Master, before I take out the sword."

"... I'll mention it to them." Monk Yuande said: "I don't know if they will agree."

Fakong smiled: "If they don't agree, forget it."

Monk Yuande shook his head helplessly.

Obviously, it can't be discussed. If they agree, they will meet, if they don't agree, they won't meet.

"Master, you will keep the Xiga Bayle Sutra. If it is their Guixu Divine Sword, the Xiga Bayle Sutra belongs to me. If not, Master, return it to them." Fakong said: "Is my proposal not excessive? They don't trust me, so how can they not trust you, Master?"

"Okay." Monk Yuande nodded slowly.

In the early morning, Fakong stood on the bell tower of the Sutra Library, motionless, with a cloud of purple air in front of his mouth and nose.

The purple air was like a ball of purple light wrapped in mist, as if breathing, flickering on and off.

When the sun jumped out of the horizon and burst out thousands of golden lights, Fakong took a deep breath.

The misty purple air penetrated into his mouth and nose.

"Puff!" He sprayed out a blood arrow.

The blood arrow was as gorgeous as a gem under the golden light, shining brightly, and there was a faint golden flash.

He flicked his sleeve.

The blood arrow was swept by the invisible force, turned into a red line, penetrated into his sleeve and disappeared.

The golden light on his face slowly faded, his body had recovered as before, and the injury just now had healed.

He frowned and pondered.

The mental method created according to the Jade Liquid Solid Form Jue still has flaws.

Is it true that the purple air cannot be absorbed?

The purple air is the first yang energy of heaven and earth, which is the softest and purest vitality, similar to the innate energy that humans inherited from their mothers.

But why is it still so violent?

The Jade Liquid Solidification Technique only absorbs the moonlight. Is it because the purple sun is too violent, so it can only take the softest moonlight?

The person who created the Jade Liquid Solidification Technique must have thought about the purple sun and finally gave up?

It seems that I don’t need to continue on this road. It’s a dead end?

Or should I try to explore further?

Unfortunately, I don’t have so much time to think about it now. I have to concentrate on improving my cultivation to prepare for dealing with the dragon.

Even if I enter the Wheel of Time Tower, I can’t completely calm down, because with the Jade Liquid Solidification Technique, the mental method I created is not that important.

"Master." Xu Qingluo called out from below.

Fakong looked at her.

Xu Qingluo floated up as light as a feather, landed beside him, and said with a smile: "I met those guys in the Phoenix Tower last night."

Fakong nodded.

He knew this.

And his eyes were also fixed on Xu Qingluo, to see if they had doubts about Xu Qingluo, and whether they knew the true identity of the owner of the Phoenix Tower.

The news of King Qi's death has spread. If they knew that King Qi was the owner of Phoenix Tower, they would definitely be suspicious.

Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "There is a guy who is very suspicious."

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

Xu Qingluo said, "One deputy owner and two elders. The deputy owner is suspicious. He should be suspicious of me."

Fakong said, "What do you want?"

"You can only kill him." Xu Qingluo patted the yellow bell and brushed the dust off the wood of the bell with her sleeves.

Since Fakong and Faning entered the Grand Master stage, Master Huiling has disappeared and is no longer in the temple.

He is hardly seen once a month. I don't know what he is doing with Master Zhiyuan.

The abbot Fakong didn't care much.

"Yeah." Fakong nodded.

Xu Qingluo's eyes lit up: "Can I really kill him?... It seems that this guy should be killed, right?"

"It's not unfair to kill him." Fakong said.

The lower levels of Phoenix Tower may not be bad people, of course there are good and bad people, but there are basically no good people in the upper levels.

It's not unfair to kill him.

People's hearts often become hardened as their status rises, becoming merciless and cruel.

Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Then kill him."

Fakong glanced at her.

Xu Qingluo immediately restrained her smile and said solemnly, "Master, don't worry, I don't think killing is a pleasure."

"I see you are very happy."

"Yes." Xu Qingluo lowered her eyebrows and eyes.

Fakong said, "Did you fall behind in your homework before going to bed every day?"

"No." Xu Qingluo hurriedly said, "Recite the scriptures ten times before going to bed, and never dare to forget."

Fakong nodded, "Don't be lazy, go."

"Yes." Xu Qingluo hurriedly clasped her hands and floated away lightly, like a green white cloud slowly gone.

Fakong shook his head.

This disciple of mine is extremely smart and has a higher and higher level of cultivation, but because of her strong mental power and the practice of the Void Fetal Breathing Sutra, she easily regards all living beings as grass and loses her reverence for life.

The Void Fetal Breathing Sutra will help this state of mind. She is like a god, looking down on all living beings, and all things are straw dogs.

Killing people is like drinking water, without any waves. This is dangerous, especially for people with her cultivation.

As a master, I must be alert to her changes in state of mind and nip them in the bud and prevent them from growing.

Reciting the Buddhist scriptures ten times before going to bed every day is still effective.

Yongkong Temple becomes soft under the sunset, and the glow covers every brick and tile of Yongkong Temple.

Monk Yuande and Lu Jianming and the other five are already standing in front of the gate of Yongkong Temple, standing in the sunset, with solemn expressions.

"Master Yuande, Master Fakong did this on purpose, right?" Lu Jianming frowned and glanced at the vermilion lacquered gate.

The vermilion lacquered gate was closed.

They have been standing here for a quarter of an hour.

There was no one in Yongkong Temple, and there was no response when they called out.

They could sense that Yongkong Temple was empty, without a single person, and Fakong did not appear.

This made Lu Jianming and the four middle-aged men behind him look more and more dissatisfied, and they were about to be unable to suppress it.

Monk Yuande said in a gentle voice: "Maybe Master Fakong was tripped up by something and had no time to split himself for a while."

"Master, do you believe this?" Lu Jianming said in a deep voice: "In my opinion, Master Fakong did this on purpose."

Monk Yuande smiled and said: "Master Fakong would not bother to use such means, Master Lu Feng, please be patient."

Lu Jianming took a deep breath, suppressed his irritability and anxiety, and said in a deep voice: "Our Master Chengyi knows, and the Xiga Bayeux Sutra has been given to the master!"

Monk Yuande smiled and said: "I believe Master Fakong will be here soon, wait a moment."

Lu Jianming took another deep breath and suppressed his anger: "Okay, then wait a moment, if you really don't want to see us, forget it!"

Monk Yuande heard his threat.

If you don't want to see him now, then you won't see him like this next time.

This made him shake his head helplessly.

Lu Jianming is a person with great Qi cultivation skills, but now he is so impatient, which is very different from usual. Why is it so?

It seems that the importance of Guixu Sword to them is beyond imagination.

What about Master Fakong?

Is this deliberately trying to test the importance of Guixu Sword?

According to Master Fakong's temper, this method can be used.

He glanced at the gate of Yongkong Temple and shook his head helplessly.

He was caught in the middle because he didn't want them to fight.

Shenjian Peak may not really take Master Fakong seriously, so it has such an attitude.

Master Fakong has always been hidden, so it's no wonder that Shenjian Peak is like this, just respecting Master Fakong's magical powers on the surface.

Only I know how powerful Master Fakong is.

No matter how strong Shenjian Peak is, can it be stronger than Jiuyuan Old Man?

If Shenjian Peak really wants to use force, it will definitely suffer. I will help Shenjian Peak in the end.

Time passed slowly.

The sunset gradually went down, the glow faded, and turned into dusk.

In the dusk, Lu Jianming and his men looked as heavy as iron, and their auras were rising faintly, like a flame.

They were about to lose their temper.

"Amitabha." A Buddhist chant suddenly sounded, and the gate of Yongkong Temple suddenly opened slowly.

Fakong stood inside the door, smiled and clasped his hands: "Please."

Monk Yuande said: "Why did the master come just now? We have been waiting for a while."

"Excuse me." Fakong smiled and said: "The emperor is talking to me, and he really has no time to come."

"Emperor Daqian?"

Fakong nodded: "We are talking about that matter, and Daqian is also confirming it. He has written a letter to Emperor Dayong, and it is estimated that it will arrive in the next two days."

Monk Yuande nodded solemnly.

This matter is indeed very serious, but it is understandable that he came.

He looked at Lu Jianming and smiled, "This is Master Lu, and there are four elders from the Divine Sword Peak."

Fakong smiled and clasped his hands together, "Come in and talk."

Lu Jianming clasped his hands together with a solemn face, and walked into the gate. The remaining four middle-aged men also clasped their hands together slightly, showing their dissatisfaction.

Fakong smiled and looked at Monk Yuande.

Monk Yuande nodded.

Fakong smiled and led everyone to the main hall, and said with a smile, "We don't have to be polite. You want to see the sword?"

"That's right." This was exactly what Lu Jianming wanted.

Fakong pulled the broken sword out of his sleeve and handed it to Lu Jianming.

Lu Jianming took it carefully, frowned quickly, and then shook his head, showing disappointment.