Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Ning Zhenzhen said: "If we really have to fight, I'm afraid..."

The cultivation of the women of the Jade Butterfly Sect is still too poor. If they fight now, it will be easy to lose.

She has feelings for the women of the Jade Butterfly Sect, not just tools, otherwise she would not think about making the Jade Butterfly Sect stronger and spend her energy.

She would be reluctant to sacrifice any disciple of the Jade Butterfly Sect.

Even if Fakong can resurrect them, their lifespan is only sixty years, so she still can't bear it.

Fakong smiled at her: "Junior sister, you don't seem to be hard-hearted enough as the sect leader."

Ning Zhenzhen shook her head.

She can be hard-hearted to the enemy, but not to the women of the Jade Butterfly Sect. Even though she is with them as Mo Youlan, the identity is fake, but the feelings are not fake.

She also knows that as the sect leader, she should think about the interests of the sect. For the greatest benefit, sacrifices are inevitable.

Kindness cannot lead the army. She needs to be hard-hearted and sacrifice when necessary.

But she can't do it.

If this is the case, my state of mind will be unbalanced. Once it is broken, my cultivation will regress.

Fakong smiled and said, "There are good things about being hard-hearted and soft-hearted. Before the Jade Butterfly Sect becomes a top sect, it is better to have a soft-hearted sect leader. Junior sister, you are the most suitable candidate."

Just like the management in the previous life, when the number of people is less than a certain scale, it is human rule, and when the number of people reaches a certain scale, it is legal rule.

When the number of people is too small, it is easy to be disunited and disloyal if you follow the rules. When the number of people is too large, you don't follow the rules, and it will be a mess.

The Jade Butterfly Sect has so few disciples. If they only talk about interests and not people's hearts, even if so many disciples marry high-ranking officials, they will soon die out.

Once the disciples leave the sect, it is still the people's hearts that maintain their hearts.

"Senior brother..." Ning Zhenzhen's eyes turned red.

Fakong's praise is very important to her.

She has actually been doubting herself recently, wondering whether she is suitable to be the leader of the Jade Butterfly Sect.

She protected all the disciples under her wings, and didn't want them to bear the wind and rain. No matter whether they grew up or not, it was best not to be in danger.

She also knew that it was not appropriate. This would certainly make them safe and secure, but they would always face wind and rain in the future.

Once the wind and rain came, they might not be able to bear it and would still break.

But she couldn't help it.

Fakong said: "People are all made of flesh and blood. How could they not feel your care?"

As the leader of the sect, she cared so much about the disciples and they could only be grateful and supportive.

Of course, it was also because they were gentle by nature, not those cold people.

"Yes, they are all rare hearts." Ning Zhenzhen nodded gently.

This is also the root of her soft heart.

If there were ungrateful people among these people, she would have hardened her heart long ago, anyway, they were not the real Mo Youlan.

But every disciple was so gentle and amiable, so cute, she really couldn't bear it, and her heart became softer and softer.

Fakong said: "If you are worried about the loss, don't worry. I will cast the Rejuvenation Mantra here. Even if you are seriously injured, you will not die."

"You will not die if you are seriously injured?"

Fakong nodded gently: "As long as you are within the range of Zhongshan, it will be like this."

He changed Zhongshan through the Little Western Paradise to form an automatic trigger mechanism.

Once you are seriously injured, the Rejuvenation Mantra will be triggered, and the rain will fall from the sky, and you will recover quickly.

"...No accidents will happen, right?"

"No."

"Okay." Ning Zhenzhen nodded gently.

She is also a decisive person. Once she knows that there will be no accidents, there is nothing to hesitate.

Fakong said, "But don't tell them that they won't die."

"...I understand." Ning Zhenzhen nodded and said, "I will say that my senior brother has blessed the Ksitigarbha Vajrayogini Mantra here, and he can indeed come back to life after death, but he will only have a lifespan of 60 years."

Fakong nodded, "And we must also tell them that if they are resurrected once, they will only have a lifespan of 60 years, and if they are resurrected again, they will only have a lifespan of 30 years."

"Okay." Ning Zhenzhen nodded, and then said, "Only 30 years of lifespan after resurrection twice?"

"Resurrection has a price, and this is already the lightest price."

"That's true." Ning Zhenzhen thought it was right.

How could there be no price for resurrection from the dead?

She then said, "Then if you resurrect again, will it only be 15 years?"

Fakong nodded gently, "There is no need to resurrect three times."

"If it is just a baby who died prematurely, it is worth living to the age of 15." Ning Zhenzhen said.

Fakong nodded.

He had actually saved several babies who died prematurely before, and they were all saved. Fortunately, he only needed to save them once, and they all had a lifespan of 60 years.

The Ksitigarbha Vajrayogini Mantra was so magical that after the babies came back to life, all their terminal illnesses were cured.

This phenomenon has attracted the attention of others.

They actually came up with an idea to kill their terminally ill children and cure their terminal illnesses through resurrection.

Although they can only live to the age of 60, it is much better than dying young.

This forced Yongkong Temple to start providing holy water, otherwise, I don’t know how many people with terminal illnesses would commit suicide.

He also told Monk Yuande about this, and Monk Yuande did not refuse.

Once Yongkong Temple provides holy water, its prestige will inevitably increase rapidly, and it will not be a little bit of increase.

In just a few days, the whole of Tianjing was boiling, and everyone was talking about the holy water.

Fortunately, the royal family was involved in this matter, and the inner palace took over the distribution, and Fakong was only responsible for blessing a pool of spring water with the rejuvenation mantra.

How much holy water was distributed and how much entered the palace, he didn't care, and he couldn't care less.

After all, this is not the capital, without the support of the Vajra Temple. Once he holds the holy water in his hands, he will offend too many people, and the gains will not outweigh the losses.

He only made a rule with Emperor Cao Jingyuan at the beginning, that the holy water should be guaranteed to those with terminal illnesses and those who are dying.

He didn't care how to deal with the remaining holy water.

He slowly discovered that the world is like a net, and gently pulling any thread can drive the whole net.

So the future is changing all the time, unless you go with the flow and don't change the fate of anyone.

This is almost impossible.

"I still need to discuss this matter with Sect Master Yang to see if she agrees." Fakong said, "It's still uncertain whether it will succeed or not."

Ning Zhenzhen smiled brightly and said, "Brother, how can it not succeed?"

Fakong shook his head, "This Sect Master Yang is not so easy to talk to."

"Impossible!" Yang Shuangting said calmly.

The two were standing under a willow tree on the embankment of Zhongling Lake. At this time, the sunset was all over the sky, and the rosy clouds covered the lake.

Fakong said, "Those people have been standing still, but they are ready to make a move, right? Why not give them a place to vent?"

"Have you ever thought that they really want to kill the disciples of the Jade Butterfly Sect?"

"As long as they are in Zhongshan, they will not die." Fakong said, "It is difficult to die in my temple."

"Then you underestimate them too much." Yang Shuangting snorted, "They are all extreme people. If they are pushed to the limit, they will just burn everything down. How can you stop them?"

Fakong smiled, "They can't use this trick in Zhongshan."

Yang Shuangting looked at him with half belief and half doubt.

She became more and more curious about what was strange about Zhongshan.