Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong nodded.

The relationship between the six sects of the Demon Sect is very complicated.

Some are mortal enemies, some are allies, some are neither good nor bad, and some are just friends who only care about interests.

According to his memories of Meng Zhenji of Cantian Dao and Xu Ming of Diaoyue Dao, the relationship between Cantian Dao and Diaoyue Dao is average.

They are not enemies, but they are not allies either.

Diaoyue Dao is aloof and looks down on Cantian Dao.

Cantian Dao thinks Diaoyue Dao is too arrogant and puts on too much airs.

The two sects don't like each other very much, but there is no conflict of interest. On the contrary, there is some cooperation.

Many disciples of Diaoyue Dao cannot enter Diaoyue Seal and eventually switch to Cantian Dao.

This is also one of the reasons why disciples of Diaoyue Dao look down on Cantian Dao, and why Cantian Dao is inferior, envious, and resentful.

Tang Yueyan takes care of Yang Ying, obviously for personal reasons.

"My mother and Aunt Yan are close friends."

"What about your father?"

"Him?" Yang Ying's fair face darkened, and she sneered, "Don't mention him!"

"Young Master!" A voice suddenly came from a distance, and Li Zhu, who was as sturdy as a black bear, appeared at the mouth of the valley.

He shouted and rushed over like a gust of wind.

Lin Feiyang flashed and appeared beside Fakong, staring at Li Zhu.

Faning, who was asking Tang Yueyan for advice from a distance, also looked over sideways, and saw that Fakong waved his hand, so he didn't come over and continued to talk to Tang Yueyan.

Tang Yueyan seemed not to hear this, and focused on teaching Faning.

Yang Ying frowned, "Li Zhu, when will you change your impetuous habit?!"

Li Zhu had already rushed into Yingxin Pavilion, scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Young Master, the court has come!"

"Huh?"

"Two masters from Shenwu Mansion have come from the court." Li Zhu glanced at Fakong, who still looked as tall as a pine tree even when sitting.

Yang Ying stood up slowly: "What are they going to do!"

"I guess they have bad intentions." Li Zhu lowered his voice and glanced at Fakong again.

Fakong laughed.

He saw that Li Zhu meant to avoid it himself.

But this is their place, and they should avoid it.

This is not treating themselves as outsiders at all, and they are the host.

"Ignore them." Yang Ying frowned tightly: "Keep an eye on them, don't let the guys in the road do anything bad!"

"Yes, young master, don't worry, I'm keeping an eye on them, whoever dares to mess around, I will deal with him!" Li Zhu patted his chest and promised.

Yang Ying waved her jade hand.

Li Zhu turned to leave, then turned back: "Young Master, the people from Shenwu Mansion are here, why don't you come out to meet them?"

"Why should I meet them?" Yang Ying said coldly.

"...Yes."

Li Zhu clasped his fists helplessly.

He smiled at Lin Feiyang, who was staring at him, and jumped out with his strong body, rushing out of the valley in the blink of an eye.

Lin Feiyang whispered: "This guy doesn't look like a good person."

Fakong waved his hand.

Lin Feiyang disappeared in a flash.

Yang Ying looked at the place where he disappeared curiously, and then looked at Fakong.

She underestimated this monk Fakong.

Just now, this guy's body movements were strange and unnoticed. It was obvious that he was following Fakong's master. The monk who was talking to Aunt Yan in the distance also frequently saw Fakong's eyes.

The cultivation of these two people is not inferior to her own.

Yang Ying pondered for a moment and slowly said, "Monk, I have an unwelcome request."

Fakong smiled and clasped his hands together, "Donor Yang, since it is an unwelcome request, then there is no need to speak."

Yang Ying's eyes widened.

Fakong looked at her with a smile.

He could vaguely guess what her unwelcome request was, so he refused it flatly to avoid getting into trouble.

He finally understood why Huinan sent Faen to say "take care of yourself", obviously expecting the current situation.

He understood that Master Huinan hated Tang Yueyan very much. If it weren't for Tang Yueyan, Master Yuanzhi would definitely become a famous monk.

It was because of Tang Yueyan that Master Yuanzhi, who had outstanding qualifications, wasted his martial arts and wasted his life. Master Huinan would think that it was Tang Yueyan who ruined Master Yuanzhi's life. How could he not hate her?

It is easy to change the country but difficult to change one's nature. Even if the Buddhist teachings are profound, it is difficult to change a person's natural character.

Huinan is definitely not the kind of tolerant and generous person.

"Monk, do you know what I want?"

Fakong smiled without saying anything, and turned to look at Tang Yueyan who was talking to Faning.

Yang Ying snorted: "You really know."

She then said: "Monk, you are really hard-hearted!"

"..."Fakong shook his head and smiled.

"Don't you care about Aunt Yan at all? It is said that if you love someone, you should love his dog too. For the sake of your master, you shouldn't be indifferent, right? If your master knows about it in heaven, will he scold you for being unfilial?"

Fakong said: "How can you keep a woman by your side in the pure land of Buddhism? It is against the rules."

If it is Lian Xue, then of course she can stay, and it is no problem to stay for ten days or half a month.

If it is Tang Yueyan, then it is not appropriate.

Although the disciples of Mingyue Temple are women, because of the mental method they practice, no one will suspect that the disciples of Mingyue Temple will have worldly thoughts.

And leaving a woman from the Demon Sect behind is not a good idea.

"Rules?" Yang Ying shook her head in disappointment: "Are you just going to watch Aunt Yan ruined?"

She glanced at Tang Yueyan in the distance.

Tang Yueyan behaved very normally, carefully observing the medicinal materials and explaining the properties and cultivation methods of each medicinal material.

But this normality made her extremely uneasy.

Fakong said: "It would be bad for her to stay here. If you leave here, Senior Tang will recover quickly."

"You don't understand." Yang Ying shook her head: "You are a monk, how do you know how terrible the love between a man and a woman is."

Fakong smiled and nodded.

"...You are such a hateful monk!" Yang Ying snorted coldly.

"Young Master!" Li Zhu shouted again from a distance, like a gust of wind sweeping over.

"What's wrong?" Yang Ying glared at him impatiently.

Li Zhu blinked and came closer, clasped his fists and said, "Those two masters from the Shenwu Palace insist on seeing the young master."

"not see."

"But they said that if they insist on seeing the young master, they have important news to tell them." Li Zhu said helplessly.

"...annoying!" Yang Ying frowned.

She looked at Tang Yueyan in the distance, and then at Fakong.

Fakong said: "Donor Yang, don't delay important things."

"But..." Yang Ying saw something wrong with Tang Yueyan, and felt that pulling her away like this might intensify her pain.

Fakong said: "Fetch Master's beads for now and wait for me to bless them."

"Blessing?" Yang Ying laughed.

"Although I am not good at martial arts, I still have some practice in Buddhism." Fakong said: "It will definitely be helpful to Senior Tang."

Yang Ying was dubious.

She thought for a while, and finally floated to Tang Yueyan's side and spoke softly.

Tang Yueyan looked calm, as if she had come out of the pain and sorrow just now, and there was no difference.

After saying a few words, Tang Yueyan took out the string of Buddhist beads from her arms and slowly handed them to Yang Ying.

Yang Ying breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly floated back to Fakong and handed over the beads.

Accompanied by a faint fragrance, it lingered in front of Fakong's nose.

Fa Kong put his palms together and held the Buddha beads between his palms. His lips moved but there was no sound.

After reciting the Pure Heart Mantra ten times, the beads became dim, as if covered with a layer of dust.

Fa Kong handed it back.

As soon as Yang Ying received the beads, a look of surprise appeared on her bright white face, and her starry eyes stared at Fakong.

Fakong said: "This bead can calm the mind and calm the mind. I believe that Senior Tang will soon be able to get rid of the pain of love and hate, and the pain of separation, Amitabha!"

"The monk turned out to be an eminent monk with superb Buddhist teachings. I'm disrespectful." Yang Ying felt the wonderful changes in her mind, her starry eyes burned, and she nodded lightly: "Okay, let's say goodbye."

Dharma and emptiness are combined.

Yang Ying floated out of Yingxin Pavilion and said a few words to Tang Yueyan. Tang Yueyan took the beads and burst into tears instantly.

Fa Kong sighed secretly.

Yang Ying's judgment was correct. Tang Yueyan did have the will to die. I hope the Qingxin Curse can save her.

It's a pity that the Heart-Cleaning Curse didn't reach the last level, otherwise, the Heart-Cleaning Curse could rejuvenate her lifeless mind.

I'm really not sure whether the current Pure Heart Curse can save her.

Keeping her around would be absolutely harmful.

It is best to stay away from the sad place. If she stays here, she will always be immersed in the master's aura, and her will to die will become more and more determined.

Of course, he was too lazy to argue with Yang Ying about his thoughts.

He decided to start focusing on upgrading the Pure Heart Curse. The level of the Pure Heart Curse was not enough, and it had already made him feel powerless twice. He didn't like this feeling very much.

Yang Ying and Tang Yueyan looked at him from a distance.

Fa Kong stood in the Yingxin Pavilion, across the lake, slowly closing his eyes.

A gust of wind swept across the lake and hit the pavilion.

The gray monk's robes fluttered.

Fakong is as tall and straight as a green pine.

Tang Yueyan's eyes were filled with tears and she returned the favor.

Then he gently put on the black gauze to cover his extremely beautiful and pale cheeks, turned around and looked back at the valley, and finally turned around decisively and drifted away.

Yang Ying took a deep look at Fakong, her black shirt fluttering, and followed Tang Yueyan closely.

Li Zhu scratched his head, grinned at Fa Kong and said, "Hey, farewell."

Fakong nodded lightly, his eyes still chasing Tang Yueyan.

Li Zhu rushed out of Yingxin Pavilion and chased Yang Ying.

Fakong watched Tang Yueyan's back gradually disappear, and sighed with regret.

People in this world are so affectionate. This was almost impossible in his previous life, which made him envious and sighing.

Not believing in love, but only believing in interests, this was a deeply-rooted concept in his previous life, but now he is facing a strong impact.

Master Yuanzhi, is he gaining or losing in this life?

It's a blessing to fall in love with such a beautiful woman, but is it still a blessing to have been in love for twenty years and end up in a life of silence and namelessness?

Why did Tang Yueyan come here now? Is she afraid that the Vajra Temple would take action? I'm afraid not. Why?

Fakong speculated that the two of them had made an oath to see each other again in twenty years, but when she came, Master Yuanzhi left first.

Lin Feiyang and Faning came to the pavilion and stared at him curiously, but he waved them away.

Fakong cast his gaze in the direction of Diamond Peak.

After a moment, the halo behind the head of the Medicine Buddha statue shot out a ray of light, split into two parts in the air, and landed on the eyes of the Medicine Buddha statue respectively.

The clairvoyance is activated.

Fa Kong's pupils quickly changed like lenses that could zoom.

His eyes passed through the obstruction of space and fell on the top of King Kong Peak.

The light wheel then flew out with another ray of light, split into two parts in the air, and landed on both ears of the Medicine Buddha statue.

Tian Er Tong activates.

Fakong's ears swelled slightly, the internal structure of the ears changed slightly, and the ears turned towards the direction of the Vajra Peak like a radar.

King Kong Peak

Covered with ice and snow, the fog was thick.

Standing on the top of the peak, my vision was blocked by the thick fog and I couldn't see the distant peaks. Even as close as King Kong Peak itself, I could only see about ten feet below.

At this time, standing on the top of the peak, you can only see a dense crowd of people.

More than 500 masters of Cantian Dao completely filled all the positions within a distance of ten feet.

Six people stood proudly on the top of the peak.

Four masters of Vajra Temple, two middle-aged monks, and two young monks.

Opposite them stood two purple-robed youths.

The two purple-robed youths looked different, one was plain and the other was handsome, but their temperaments were similar.

Cold and arrogant, with a look of condescension in their eyes.