Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Chapter 992 Reasons (Update 1)

Mo Wuya followed and came to the outside of the yard. When he reached the street, he saw the two people who were moving with difficulty.

"Hey." Mo Wuya didn't rush to do anything. He clasped his fists and said to Ning Zhenzhen: "Master Mo, thank you very much."

Ning Zhenzhen smiled and clasped her fists and said: "Goodbye."

"Master Mo, if you have anything to do, just come and send someone to greet them." Mo Wuya said: "I can't help with major matters, but minor matters are still no problem."

"Okay." Ning Zhenzhen didn't refuse. She smiled slightly and turned to leave.

Mo Wuya watched the three beautiful figures disappear at the corner of the street, and remained silent.

This favor is too big today.

The Jade Butterfly Sect is indeed worthy of being the Jade Butterfly Sect. It is much more well-informed than the City Guards, not to mention himself.

"Captain." A middle-aged man came over and said with a smile: "Is this because of Miss Deng?"

"Go away!" Mo Wuya waved his hand unhappily.

Although Deng Yuxian came secretly, she could not hide it from her colleagues who were patrolling with her. Deng Yuxian was so beautiful, how could they not investigate?

Rather than letting them investigate and let everyone know, it is better to tell them and let them keep it secret.

"Hehe." The middle-aged man smiled: "Your affairs must have been known by Sect Master Mo."

"Yeah." Mo Wuya nodded.

Not to mention that the Jade Butterfly Sect would not help for no reason, more importantly, Mo Youlan's meaningful eyes, smiling but not smiling, proved that she already knew about me and Yuxian.

Obviously, this was a favor for Yuxian's face, and it was just a matter of convenience for her.

For me, it was already a great achievement.

This was to help me get promoted.

"But this Sect Master Mo is much more powerful than I thought." The middle-aged man sighed: "He is worthy of being the Sect Master."

The Jade Butterfly Sect does not seem to win by martial arts, but by beauty and youth. But looking at Mo Youlan's martial arts, it is really amazing.

As expected, the leader is the leader. No matter how weak the sect is, the leader is powerful enough, which is beyond the reach of me and others.

Even if I and others are tied together, I can't resist her move. Her body movement is so fast that it is beyond imagination. The magic weapon like Dragon Tendon Crossbow has no place to use.

"The current Yudie Sect is not the same as before." Mo Wuya shook his head and said, "I heard from Yuxian that now that the Yudie Sect has established this new leader, the trend of practicing martial arts has flourished. She got the mysterious mental method, and the strength of the entire Yudie Sect has greatly improved. Otherwise, it would have been destroyed by Shenjian Peak and would not have waited for the help of Damiaolian Temple."

"It seems that this Mo Sect Master is a powerful person."

"In Yuxian's eyes, this Mo Sect Master is comparable to the founder of the sect. He is wise and powerful."

"Hey, you have to try your best to please him." The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Otherwise, if you say a word, you two will be separated."

Mo Wuya nodded slowly.

This is indeed true.

Yuxian admired this sect leader very much. His status in Yuxian's mind was unparalleled. If he opposed the two of them, I'm afraid...

And his current status was too low. To be honest, he was indeed not worthy of Yuxian.

Which disciple of the Jade Butterfly Sect did not marry a powerful person?

I will be stronger in the future, but now, I am just a small captain of the city guards, insignificant.

"With this contribution, you will definitely be promoted to the next level." The middle-aged man smiled and said, "And from the look of Sect Leader Mo, he doesn't seem to be against you, but wants to help you."

If he didn't want to help them, why would he take the lead? It's a thankless task, especially Dayun.

Dayun is a big trouble. No one from Ziyang Pavilion could defend him, which shows how powerful he is.

Mo Wuya was refreshed and nodded slowly.

I have to work harder, work harder to make achievements, and work harder to practice, so that I can be worthy of Yuxian and be proud of myself in the Jade Butterfly Sect.

If I am too incompetent and useless, how can Yuxian hold her head up in the Jade Butterfly Sect?

The husbands of other Yudie Sect disciples are all important officials in the court, and he is just a small captain. Even if Yuxian doesn't despise him, what about other Yudie Sect disciples?

Floating all the way, when returning to the outside of Yongkong Temple, the city guards still stood in a circle, surrounding the entire Yongkong Temple.

Outside Yongkong Temple, in front of the city guards, a group of people were cleaning.

They cleaned the blood on the ground and added some spices to remove the bloody smell.

Otherwise, even if the blood was removed, the bloody smell would not go away, which would make people want to vomit and feel extremely uncomfortable.

The faces of the city guards were solemn and cold.

They were all angry after suffering a loss, but they couldn't vent it.

At this time, no one who was smart came over.

Fakong's words had spread throughout Tianjing.

Everyone knew that the resurrection ceremony would be held tomorrow, and those who died within seven days could be brought back to life.

Some families had relatives who had just passed away, so they hurriedly prepared to send the bodies to the outside of Yongkong Temple. Some even had already been buried, but they had to dig them up quickly.

Some hurriedly visited relatives and friends, spread the news, and asked relatives and friends outside the city to quickly dig out the buried people and carry them to the city, so as not to be too late.

Others were half-believing and half-doubting.

If the bodies were buried, if they were dug up and seen again, but could not be saved, it would be a kind of torture, especially harmful to the deceased.

So they were in hesitation.

After all, there are always conservative people at all times.

Some, under the instigation of people around them, decided to send the bodies to the outside of Yongkong Temple, and try their best.

Others were not instigated and decided to wait and see. If they could really save the people, it would not be too late to send them over.

Suddenly, the entire Yongkong Temple was in a state of chaos and restlessness.

Yuanqin Hall

Under Danqi, Dayong Emperor Cao Jingyuan was pacing with his hands behind his back.

He was dressed in a bright yellow robe, which made his handsome face even more graceful and handsome.

King Chun Cao Jingchun was sitting in the Grand Master's chair beside him.

The chamberlains had all left, and there were only two brothers in the empty Yuanqin Hall.

After a moment, Cao Jingyuan stopped and looked at Cao Jingchun: "Ninth brother, can you really come back from the dead?"

Cao Jingchun nodded slowly: "It shouldn't be wrong."

"This is too unbelievable." Cao Jingyuan shook his head: "It goes against the law of heaven, it goes against..."

"Master, his magical powers and Buddhist incantations are incredible to begin with." Cao Jingchun said: "If you say that others can bring people back to life, I will never believe it. Master Fakong... it is possible."

"Have you checked it carefully?" Cao Jingyuan said, "I guarantee you won't make a mistake?"

"My brother has already checked it out." Cao Jingchun said solemnly: "However, this Ksitigarbha Akira Curse has many restrictions, and not everyone can use it."

"Within seven days, you can live for a period of one year," Cao Jingyuan nodded: "You can only live for a period of one year."

Cao Jingchun nodded: "This is also limited by destiny. It seems that what we think of as destiny is not the real destiny."

"One year is indeed a big limit." Cao Jingyuan said with emotion: "I am very reluctant. As the master's cultivation deepens, maybe his life can be extended."

"It is said that this is the restraint of Ksitigarbha's Dakshatra. I'm afraid it's very difficult." Cao Jingchun said.

Cao Jingyuan said with a smile: "The master has not yet mastered this mantra. In a few years, he may master other Buddhist mantras and extend his life. There is still hope."

"...Yes." Cao Jingchun nodded.

Cao Jingyuan said with emotion: "As expected of Master Fakong, I feel more and more that Yongkong Temple is the right one."

"That's true." Cao Jingchun said with a smile: "With this Yongkong Temple, Master Fakong will come here, and we will have the opportunity to enjoy the master's magical powers and Buddhist mantras."

"Both the Queen Mother and the Queen are very fond of Shenshui." Cao Jingyuan shook his head and said: "No wonder it is so popular in Shenjing and makes the ladies in Shenjing crazy. The Queen Mother and Queen are the same."

Cao Jingchun smiled.

It's the same in his house.

No woman can refuse the divine water, let alone women, even I am the same. If I don’t use the divine water for tea, I feel there is no need to drink it.

Cao Jingyuan sighed: "It's just a pity that the master can't stay in Yongkong Temple."

Cao Jingchun smiled and shook his head: "If the master is here permanently, I'm afraid the emperor will not be able to sleep well again."

Cao Jingyuan laughed and nodded helplessly.

Master Fakong has profound Buddhist and supernatural powers, but it is precisely because of this that he feels uneasy.

This uneasiness comes from being unable to control. As an emperor, he is used to having everything under control.

But he couldn't control Fa Kong. Fa Kong had the power to counter him, which made him uncomfortable.

So it is best not to meet if possible.

"Brother Emperor, I don't quite understand Master Fakong's approach." Cao Jingchun frowned and said, "Why did he leak the Ksitigarbha Akira Mantra? How could he cope with such a situation now?"

People die every day in Dayong, and even people die every day in Tianjing City. Does Master Fakong have to cast the Ksitigarbha Kongxing Curse every day?

If it is not used, how can those whose relatives and friends die not feel resentful?

No matter how good a reputation is, it can be easily damaged. Even if eight out of ten people are grateful to him and the remaining two hate him, it is enough to make his reputation worse.

This is a thankless job.

However, how could Master Fakong be so wise and fail to see this fatal flaw and leak it even though he knew why?

Could it be that Master Fakong was compassionate towards heaven and mankind, and saved the world with compassion? Would you rather give up your fame and save many people in the world?

Cao Jingyuan nodded: "Presumably this Ksitigarbha Kongxing Mantra is good for Master Fakong, otherwise, he would not care about his reputation and ask for trouble."

He did not believe that there was anyone in the world who could sacrifice his life to save others. Even Master Benyin, the national teacher, could not do this.

Human nature is selfish, caring about oneself first and then caring about others, and will not sacrifice oneself for others.

Master Fakong must have a deep meaning, but he just doesn’t know it.

"It should be for merit." Cao Jingchun said: "There is a saying in Buddhism that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. This must be the case."

"It would be okay if that's the case." Cao Jingyuan nodded: "The city guards did a pretty good job this time."

Cao Jingchun said helplessly: "I still suffered a painful loss. There is nothing I can do about it. I can't just fight."

He hated the dignitaries who despised the city guards and wanted to directly order them to be destroyed.

But if the order is given directly, the ministers and dignitaries will definitely attack in groups, and they will not be able to bear it.

They took action first, and then others took the opportunity to severely damage the city guards, which gave them an excuse to liquidate.

This time, the city guards should take a good breath and let them know that the city guards are also an army, not their servants, and they are not allowed to beat and scold them at will.

At this time, in the Jade Butterfly Sect's other courtyard, Ning Zhenzhen returned to his courtyard and saw Fakong drinking tea at the stone table.

She came to the side and sat down, took the tea cup handed by Fakong, and took a sip: "Brother, why do you have to help the city guards?"

When she heard Fakong's message before, she chased him without hesitation, and now she asked why.

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