Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Xu Zhijian shook his head and said, "I didn't expect that there was such a master hidden among the horse bandits."

Fakong gave him a rejuvenation spell: "This is how the world is, there are traps everywhere, be careful."

"I only hate that my cultivation is too weak and I couldn't complete the task!" Xu Zhijian frowned and said, "If these horse bandits are not eliminated, I don't know how many people will suffer!"

"Your cultivation is not weak, right?" Fakong said, "You are already a second-grade master. It seems that you have made great progress in the last retreat."

Xu Zhijian smiled again.

Lin Feiyang watched from the side and wanted to say loudly, "Don't laugh, laughing is uglier than crying!"

Lin Feiyang endured and didn't say the truth, and asked, "Old Xu, you are a second-grade master and can't deal with a group of horse bandits. It's impossible? Where are these horse bandits?"

Staying in the Great Snow Mountain Sect, you may feel that there are countless masters in the Divine Yuan Realm, as if you can easily practice to the Divine Yuan Realm.

But this is the Three Great Sects of Daqian.

Just like in Shenjing, there are a lot of second-rank and third-rank officials, but when you get to the local area, it is difficult to meet a second-rank official.

"On the road to Gannan, they are called the Ten Kings of Hell. Each of them wears a ghost mask, looks terrifying, and leaves no one alive."

Lin Feiyang said: "Leave no one alive, how do you know?"

"There is no impenetrable wall in the world." Xu Zhijian said slowly: "There are always fish that slip through the net and survive by luck, but they are still exposed."

"It's really cruel, I really want to see it." Lin Feiyang's eyes lit up, and he got excited when he heard about such a cruel person.

He turned his head and looked at Fakong.

Fakong smiled and said: "Brother Xu, thank you for your kindness this time."

Xu Zhijian smiled and said: "It's so far, it's rare for you to come to visit."

Fakong was the first to come to visit, and also the only friend, how could he not do everything to make him feel at home.

He knew that Fakong lived a refined and particular life, not as rough as himself, so he spent a lot of effort to prepare all this.

Fakong smiled and nodded, without saying anything polite. Being too polite would be unfair to Xu Zhijian's kindness.

"I came here this time because I wanted to find out the deeds of our two ancestors the most." Fakong said.

"Which two?"

"The two who finally achieved Vajra."

"Oh..., oh," Xu Zhijian thought for a while and said hurriedly: "These two are famous monks, one is Wu Ru and the other is Shen Yun, right?"

Fakong nodded.

He didn't expect Xu Zhijian to still remember the names of these two monks. He originally thought that only the disciples of Vajra Temple remembered them.

Xu Zhijian said: "There are many legends about them. Have you seen them in the Sutra Library?"

Fakong shook his head and smiled: "It's too exaggerated. I want to find two more real ones."

The reason why he came to the Holy Religion of Light to find the deeds of Wu Ru and Shen Yun was because the books in the Vajra Temple were too exaggerated.

It's easy to know that they must have been beautified and beautified, and they were exaggerated, but they were actually unbelievable.

Like "The Records of the Nine Great Patriarchs' Attainment of the Way", "The Records of Patriarch Wu Ru's Subduing Dragons", "The Records of Patriarch Wu Ru's Moving Mountains", "The Records of Patriarch Shen Yun's Lion's Roar and Splitting Brains", etc.

They are all artistically processed, exaggerated to the utmost, and full of praise and admiration.

He wanted to find a fair and objective record to know exactly what they did.

The first few patriarchs achieved Vajra through Prajna Vehicle, and the last two achieved Vajra Vehicle, that is, Vajra Indestructible Divine Art.

So their deeds are of reference value.

He wanted to understand what merit is.

Is it spreading the Dharma, doing good deeds, or doing something else.

Only by clarifying merit can he hope to practice the last six levels of Vajra Indestructible Divine Art.

Otherwise, the first three levels will be his end, and of course he will be very unwilling.

"Hmm..." Xu Zhijian frowned, thought for a moment and said: "I'll go ask, monk, you don't leave yet?"

"It's okay to leave in a few days."

"Then stay a few more days." Xu Zhijian smiled and said: "The scenery here is completely different from the Great Snow Mountain. I'll accompany you around."

"Okay." Fakong agreed.

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The next morning, Fakong was walking with his hands behind his back in the bamboo forest, admiring the different looks of each green bamboo.

The dew wet the grass around, and the bamboo leaves were as green as if they had been washed by water, full of vitality.

He once again sighed and admired the beauty of nature.

The beauty here is different from the beauty of the Medicine Valley. The two different climates create different beautiful scenery.

Each has its own beauty.

The beauty of the Medicine Valley is graceful and restrained.

It is said that if you stay for a long time, there will be no scenery, but he didn't feel bored at all in the Medicine Valley.

Because in his eyes, the flowers and plants are changing every moment.

What he saw was more microscopic and detailed. Others thought that there had been no changes and the scenery was always the same, but he could see the changes and beauty.

The beauty here was strong and powerful.

"Are you the monk Fakong?" Suddenly a crisp voice sounded.

Fakong pretended not to notice the silent approach and turned to look.

A girl in black was standing quietly on a green bamboo, her slender body rising and falling with the ups and downs of the green bamboo.

Fakong clasped his hands and bowed: "I am Fakong."

The girl in black had a beautiful appearance, a straight nose, angular lips, and thin curved eyebrows.

"I am Chu Xiuxiu."

"Miss Chu." Fakong nodded lightly, turned around with his hands behind his back, and prepared to go back.

Chu Xiuxiu was stunned. She didn't expect Fakong to be so cold. When she was about to speak, Fakong had already walked more than ten meters.

His movements seemed slow, but his speed was extremely fast.

"Sister Xiuxiu." Suddenly a clear voice sounded.

Fakong did not turn around and continued to walk out.

"Stop, monk." A clear voice rose.

Fakong turned around and looked over.

Next to Chu Xiuxiu, there was already a handsome young man standing. He was tall and straight, with a jade-like face and sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.

His eyes were sharp and he stared at Fakong coldly: "Why is the monk in a hurry to leave?"

Fakong smiled: "I haven't asked the donor's name yet, I am Fakong."

"You are the monk Fakong!" The handsome young man showed a hint of ridicule: "Friend of Senior Brother Xu!"

Fakong nodded lightly: "Yes, I am Fakong, a friend of Brother Xu."

The handsome young man smiled faintly: "I am Chen Shaoqun."

"Donor Chen, nice to meet you." Fakong did not intend to continue talking, put his hands together and bowed, turned around and was about to leave.

"Stop!" Chen Shaoqun shouted.

Fakong frowned, but did not intend to stop, and continued to walk forward.

"I told you to stop!" Chen Shaoqun said coldly.

He flashed and landed on a green bamboo, staring coldly at Fakong, blocking Fakong's way back.

Fakong coughed lightly.

"Monk!" Lin Feiyang flashed and appeared beside him.

"Throw it out."

"Two?"

"Yeah."

"Okay!" Lin Feiyang immediately agreed happily, flashed behind Chen Shaoqun, grabbed his collar, and threw him.

Chen Shaoqun felt numb before he could react, and his acupoints were sealed and he couldn't move.

He watched the scenery reversed, and he was getting farther and farther away from Fakong, and then there were white clouds in the sky, and the mist was like a veil.

"Bang!" There was a pain in his back, and he hit a huge tree and was hung between the tree forks.

"There is another one." Lin Feiyang smiled and mentioned Chu Xiuxiu, Chu Xiuxiu's bright eyes were wide open, and she wanted to speak, but her acupoints were sealed.

Then he flew up like Chen Shaoqun and crashed into a giant tree.

The two of them landed on two tree forks on a tree, unable to move.

Lin Feiyang clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Monk, this place is much better than the Great Snow Mountain! There are so many wild game! I'll make two dishes for you to try today, and you will definitely swallow your tongue."

He didn't care what it meant to throw two disciples of the Holy Church of Light. He didn't take it to heart at all. He just followed orders.

Fakong waved his hand.

Lin Feiyang disappeared in a flash.

Fakong walked with his hands behind his back and slowly returned to his own courtyard.

Chu Xiuxiu couldn't say it. Chen Shaoqun disdained Xu Zhijian. Xu Zhijian might take into account the feelings of fellow disciples. He didn't need to do it. It was also the thing for a friend to vent his anger.

As soon as he sat down, he saw Xu Zhijian rushing over.

He came to the pavilion, took out two books from his bosom, and handed them to Fakong: "Take a look, how about these two."

Fakong saw that he looked a little haggard, guessed that he had been busy all night, and smiled: "No hurry."

"I think these two books are the most authentic. The rest are exaggerated, either praising their merits or criticizing their viciousness. These two books are just records, not comments."

Fakong nodded.

"And the authors of these two books are also famous historians, so they won't say too outrageous."

Fakong took them and flipped through them one by one.

Both books are chronicles, recording what major events happened to the monk Wu Ru and what major events happened to the monk Shen Yun in which year and month.

Fakong flipped through them carefully.

From the chronicles, these two ancestors are indeed extraordinary figures.

The monk Wu Ru is a monk who is good at water control. He cured the Wuding River that runs across the east and west of Daqian and eliminated the floods in previous years.

The divine monk Shenyun was even more powerful. He entered the army and became a divine general. He actually assassinated the general of Dayun Iron Cavalry, and turned the defeat into victory.

Apart from these two major events, the others were eclipsed.

Fakong was thoughtful.

Is this their merit, the way of cultivation?

Controlling the water, this is easy to say, it is indeed a great merit, saving the lives of millions of people.

But what about assassinating the general of Dayun Iron Cavalry, is this a merit?

For Daqian, it is a great achievement, but for Dayun, it is a great crime. Who is going to judge the merit?

Not the heaven and earth?

He felt that there was a deep mystery hidden in it, which needed to be understood, otherwise it would be like a blind man touching an elephant.

Xu Zhijian said, "Is it useful?"

"Very useful." Fakong nodded slowly, "Brother Xu, I think that Chu Xiuxiu and Chen Shaoqun are too noisy, so I threw them aside."

"Junior Sister Chu?...Chen...Junior Brother Chen?" Xu Zhijian was stunned and asked with a chuckle.

Fakong smiled, "I was wandering in the bamboo forest just now and ran into them....Is it not causing you any trouble?"

"It's okay." Xu Zhijian smiled reluctantly.

Lin Feiyang appeared in a flash and laughed, "I threw them out!...Hehe, Lao Xu, you like that Chu Xiuxiu, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Xu Zhijian said hurriedly.

Lin Feiyang smiled triumphantly.

He saw it right away, and he was right. Xu Zhijian really liked that Chu Xiuxiu.

He patted Xu Zhijian on the shoulder and shook his head, "Lao Xu, change someone."

Xu Zhijian frowned and looked at him.

Lin Feiyang sighed, "This Chu Xiuxiu likes that pretty boy, who doesn't like pretty boys!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Xu Zhijian slapped his hand away and turned away.

"Hey, you still don't admit it." Lin Feiyang smiled at Fakong, "Women are so troublesome, Lao Xu is just looking for trouble."

"Don't meddle in this," Fakong said, "When it comes to love, outsiders can't make the decision. You have to make your own decision."

"You can tell at a glance that the girl likes that pretty boy."

Fakong shook his head, "That may not be the case."

Lin Feiyang looked at him in confusion.

Fakong said, "Don't worry about it."

"Okay, then don't worry about it." Lin Feiyang snorted, "I don't care about it. Let's go get some game!"