Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Li Ying took a look and snorted, "This guy!"

Fa Kong said, "You need to worry about it."

Li Ying nodded gently.

This Jiang Fengrao looked obedient and seemed to be an honest man, but in fact, it was the opposite.

This kind of guy is the most difficult to deal with.

He looks very docile on the outside, but he often pretends to obey but disobeys, is slippery and has his own ideas.

It is hard to say whether he can execute your orders.

This is extremely unstable, which is a hidden danger.

But fortunately, he only needs to provide information and does not need to do anything else, which is not so serious.

Li Ying frowned and said, "What can I do?"

Fa Kong smiled and said nothing.

I have said enough.

Previously, I targeted his addiction weakness, and later found his most important weakness - nephew and sister-in-law.

Then I found his hatred and desire for power.

These three points are enough.

Li Ying is naturally good at controlling people. It is a talent and has great personal charm. I believe that after several times, Jiang Fengrao will be able to be subdued.

Li Ying said, "He won't betray us again, will he? He won't sell out the Green Clothes Division, will he?"

Fakong smiled.

Li Ying snorted, "I'm afraid he will collude and sell our news to the other side, and then sell the news from the other side to this side."

Fakong still smiled but said nothing.

Li Ying rolled her eyes at him and said, "Okay, I shouldn't have taken the initiative and forced you."

Fakong smiled, "It's good that you know."

"Then can this Jiang Fengrao be used?"

"Yes."

"That's good." Li Ying was relieved and smiled softly, "Others regard you as a god."

Fakong said, "The six disciples now regard you as a god."

Li Ying's prestige in the six paths of the Demon Sect is getting stronger and stronger. This is something that happened unconsciously, and Li Ying didn't seem to have done anything earth-shattering.

This is her ability.

She has a natural charm that makes people feel moved. As long as you spend enough time with her, you will be attracted unconsciously.

This charm has nothing to do with beauty, but comes from nature.

Li Ying chuckled and said, "We still need distance, right? If we are too close, we will be just ordinary people."

Fakong nodded.

No matter how powerful one's skills are, no matter how strong one's cultivation is, he is still a human being, with seven emotions and six desires and shortcomings, and he will find them if he gets close.

The two chatted while running faster and faster, like two wisps of light smoke floating in the moonlight.

Finally, they stopped in a valley.

"It's here." Fakong said slowly.

This valley is not far from Yunjing, only thirty or forty miles away, but it is remote and desolate, with no trace of human habitation.

Li Ying frowned and looked at it, shaking her head.

This is indeed different from the place she knew.

Fakong said, "The temple has been buried deep, and it is difficult to recover. We can only find the Buddhist mantra."

He floated down and landed in a deep grass. A shovel appeared in his sleeves and he threw it to Li Ying, then took out another one, then lifted the collar of the purple gold cassock, tied it around his waist, and began to dig.

The shovel went in and then blew out the soil, then went in again and came out again, shovel after shovel of soil and stones were blown out.

Li Ying sighed helplessly and began to dig.

Under the hands and feet of the two, the shovel was as light as two straw sticks, and when they stepped on it, the shovel was like tofu, and the soil and stones were silent, and a shovel was a big pit.

The shovel was not ordinary iron. With the blessing of their qi, it became easy to cut iron like mud.

After a while, the two dug a more than 30-meter deep pit with a diameter of 3 meters. The moonlight could no longer enter, and it was pitch black.

Li Ying stopped, looked up at the sky, and shook her head: "If I knew I was going to do this, I wouldn't come."

Fakong smiled and said: "If you don't come, there will be no Jiang Fengrao."

Li Ying sighed: "Isn't it deep enough?"

"It's OK." Fakong said.

Li Ying let out a long sigh and said, "Are there really remains of the Jinguang Temple here? There are no traces at all."

While digging, she also sensed the surroundings. There were no remains of the temple, except for stones and mud.

If there really was a temple, there should be bricks and different colors, but from her own observation, there were no traces at all.

Fakong smiled, took out a small shovel from his sleeve, squatted down and dug carefully for a few times, then took out a broom from his sleeve, and after sweeping a few times, a jade box appeared below.

The box made of topaz was swept away by the broom, and the mud left, revealing its original smooth and warm appearance.

Li Ying stared at it in surprise.

Fakong said, "Let's go, go up and see."

The two flew up gracefully, flew out of the deep pit lightly, and landed on the mud pile next to it.

The pit of more than 30 meters, plus the mud pile of more than ten meters high, looks quite spectacular. The height of the mud pile is almost flush with the stone wall of the valley.

The two stood on the mud pile, facing the moonlight, their bodies were spotless and not in the least embarrassed.

Li Ying kept staring.

Fakong held the yellow jade box in both hands, motionless, his eyes slowly closed, and the purple gold cassock slowly swelled up, as if inflated.

The collar tucked at the waist fell down, fluttering.

Li Ying felt a huge force overflowing from Fakong's body, this force was like waves, one after another, getting stronger and stronger, pushing her out.

She was pushed away two meters, three meters, four meters... until she stabilized ten meters away.

She was already standing on the stone wall staring at Fakong.

Fakong remained motionless, and golden light began to burst out from his body, covering the yellow jade box and lighting it up.

Slowly, the yellow jade box also began to emit a soft golden light, which matched the golden light emitted by Fakong's body.

Li Ying felt the vastness and solemnity of the golden light, as if it was the greatest and most righteous power between heaven and earth, a power she had never felt before.

The golden light became stronger and stronger, and it had already submerged Fakong and disappeared.

A quarter of an hour later, the golden light suddenly shrank into Fakong's body, and the yellow jade box in his hand drifted away bit by bit with the gentle night wind.

It was like turning into wind, and like turning into smoke and dust.

Fakong's hands were empty, his eyes looked at the end of the void, and he stood there as if he had lost focus, stunned.

Li Ying did not rush to speak, and looked at him carefully. It seemed that there was no change, and his breath was still as clear as lake water, as if it was clear at a glance.

In fact, what he saw was all false appearances.

After a cup of tea, Fakong blinked and looked up at Li Ying.

Li Ying couldn't help but shudder.

These eyes were solemn and indifferent, as if looking down on all living beings and herself, which was indescribably strange.

Fakong blinked again and returned to normal.

Li Ying breathed a sigh of relief, floated in front of Fakong, and looked him up and down: "Where is the Supreme Golden Light Mantra?"

Fakong pointed to his forehead.

"This inheritance method is too weird." Li Ying said.

Fakong said: "It has decayed in the box. If the box is opened, it will immediately turn into ashes when it encounters air."

Li Ying suddenly realized.

Then he smiled and said: "But there is no need to make such a big formation, right?"

Fakong shook his head: "It contains a huge power, which hinders my observation and takes a lot of effort."

"Why?" Li Ying frowned.

Fakong said, "It should be because he is worried about practicing rashly."

Li Ying nodded thoughtfully: "The threshold for practicing is very high. Will practicing rashly lead to infatuation and backfire?"

"That's right." Fakong nodded.

Li Ying smiled and said, "If someone who has not practiced enough gets it..."

"Not to mention that the practice is not enough, even if other people get it, I'm afraid they will destroy it." Fakong shook his head with emotion and said, "This is the law of fate."

If I didn't get it, it would definitely be destroyed in the long river of time, and there would be no such mantra in the world from then on.

This is the power of time. No matter how strong your cultivation is, you will eventually die, and you can't save too many things.

If I can't live forever, no matter how strong my supernatural powers are, it will be the same. My little Western Paradise and all my things will decay and disappear in the long river of time.

How amazing was the master who passed down this supreme golden light mantra. Even if he didn't have supernatural powers, he had a heavenly cultivation.

Otherwise, there would be no way to cast the Buddhist mantra.

Unlike the current Buddhist disciples, the mantra can only be an internal art, stored in the inner scene and cannot be applied to the outside.

Only oneself can show it to the outside.

This great Buddhist master practiced the Supreme Golden Light Mantra and passed it on to later generations, which is a rare genius in the world.

In the end, he still failed to achieve the golden body and died without leaving a trace.

In the ruins of the Jinguan Temple, its decline and collapse process can be seen through the bricks and tiles.

Since the death of the master, the temple has been worse than the previous generation. Finally, a chaotic world came and all the disciples were killed by the chaotic soldiers.

Then the Jinguan Temple became desolate, then collapsed, and then sank into the ground with the changes of the world, getting deeper and deeper.

If I hadn't come here, everything in the Jinguan Temple would have turned into mud and become one with the earth.

Li Ying smiled and said, "Congratulations, how about this mantra?"

Fakong smiled and looked up at the sky, shaking his head: "I need to practice well for a while, this mantra is not that easy."

"Better than the small auspicious mantra?"

"...It's hard to say whether the Buddhist mantra is strong or weak, it depends on where it is used." Fakong shook his head: "The most useful at that moment is the most powerful."

"That is better than the small auspicious mantra." Li Ying said.

Fakong laughed and did not refute.

In terms of power, the Supreme Golden Light Mantra is indeed stronger, it can resist the power above the void.

While the small auspicious mantra is wonderful, it can't do this.

Of course, the Supreme Golden Light Mantra can't make your luck better, which is not as good as the small auspicious mantra.

But overall, the Supreme Golden Light Mantra is more important to me now, and I can completely calm down.

"Then practice quickly, I want to experience it early." Li Ying said.

Fakong shook his head: "You can't experience its wonderful use."

Li Ying was puzzled.

Fakong said: "You didn't feel the threat from the void."

"Above the void..."

"Some powers don't come from heaven and earth, but from the void." Fakong shook his head: "You didn't feel it?"

Li Ying shook her head.

Fakong said: "Your cultivation should be enough to sense it, but you have to encounter these powers first."

Li Ying hurriedly asked what was going on.

Fakong then told Li Ying about some sects that borrowed the power from the void. Li Ying was very curious and wanted to see it now.

Fakong stopped her from doing anything.

If she was really targeted by the power from the void, the result would be unpredictable, and even the clairvoyance would be difficult to see clearly.

Li Ying's eyes turned and she was ready to move.

She must see it, but she had to be careful.

Fakong flicked his sleeves, and the soil fell back into the pit, and finally turned into a small hill.

Just at this moment, a deep shout rang out: "Who are you?!"