Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Among the four, Chu Ling made the fastest progress.

Her many years of sickbed experience allowed her to see her heart clearly, which played a role at this time.

Xu Qingluo had also experienced death due to terminal illness like her, but the Void Fetal Breathing Sutra made her heart complicated, so complicated that she couldn't figure it out herself.

Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu didn't pay too much attention to their hearts. They only observed it carefully when they broke through the Grandmaster level. The rest of the time they focused on the outside rather than the inside.

Zhou Yang's mind was simple, so he made faster progress.

Zhou Yu was a little worse. Her clear mind made her mind pure, but a little too pure, and she was about to forget her original heart.

Among the four, Chu Ling made the fastest progress in her self-created swordsmanship, followed by Zhou Yang, then Zhou Yu, and Xu Qingluo was the slowest.

This is the law of heaven and earth that fortune and misfortune are interdependent.

He and Dugu Xiaqing sat in front of the bamboo house in the bamboo forest, drinking wine and chatting, and talked about this matter.

Dugu Xiaqing smiled and said, "Heart sword? I don't seem to have a heart sword."

"Your swordsmanship is truly brilliant," Fakong shook his head, "The sword comes from the heart, it is already one."

Dugu Xiaqing's swordsmanship is different from others'.

Others' swordsmanship is for killing, while her swordsmanship is for beauty. She yearns for beauty in her heart, and driven by beauty, she constantly modifies her swordsmanship.

If it were someone else, they would not dare to modify their swordsmanship without authorization.

A slight mistake can lead to a great error. A slight change in the exquisite swordsmanship may make it powerless, trapping oneself in a desperate situation or even death.

She is different. Sword dancing is for beauty, not for killing. She can change it as she wants.

In addition, she is born with a natural understanding, especially for swordsmanship. These changes are in line with her heart and do not lose power.

Unconsciously, her heart sword has been created and has been practiced to a very deep level.

Of course, this is also Dugu Xiaqing's unique advantage. If someone without talent had changed the sword technique to be beautiful, but the power was completely lost, he would have killed himself long ago.

Dugu Xiaqing smiled, her face as beautiful as a flower: "My sword technique is still not good, still not as good as Haoyang Sword."

She and Fakong studied Haoyang Sword and had made some progress. The more they practiced, the more profound and mysterious it became.

She has been studying hard and continued to move forward, but her steps were difficult, as if there was an invisible force stopping her.

Fakong said: "Haoyang Sword needs cultivation support later, so you can't rush it."

"Cultivation..." Dugu Xiaqing shook her head gently: "This is even more difficult."

The improvement of cultivation cannot be achieved in a short time, and she doesn't have the talent of Fakong.

Fakong smiled and said: "Don't you want to go out for a walk?"

Dugu Xiaqing looked around.

The green bamboos are full of vitality, swaying gently in the wind, making a rustling sound, and everything is silent and quiet.

Staying here, you can feel calm and peaceful, as if time has stopped, and you are alone in a corner of the world, without being disturbed by anyone.

Fakong comes here every two or three days to chat about daily trivial matters and major events outside.

You can focus on swordsmanship, not be disturbed by the world, not be bothered by trivial matters, and not be lonely.

This is the best state, why break it?

Fakong said: "Go outside for a walk, what I said is different from what you have experienced personally."

"It's too chaotic outside, and people are treacherous." Dugu Xiaqing shook her head: "There's really nothing good."

Fakong smiled and said: "How about we go around together?"

Dugu Xiaqing's eyes lit up.

Fakong said: "Go to my temples to have a look."

"It couldn't be better." Dugu Xiaqing smiled.

She is also a neat and tidy person. She left as soon as she said she would. She packed a bag and left the bamboo sea with Fakong.

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"Uncle Lin, where is Master?"

When Zhou Zixuan was eating in the evening, he found that Fakong had not appeared for a day, so he felt strange.

While chewing the food in his mouth, Lin Feiyang answered: "The abbot went out and will not be back for a few days."

"How many days will he not be back?"

"Well, he has something to do."

Zhou Zixuan asked curiously: "Is Master doing something important?"

"Traveling around the world with a friend." Lin Feiyang said.

Zhou Zixuan was even more curious.

He turned his head to look at Fu Qinghe, who was eating in silence. Fu Qinghe strictly followed the rule of not talking while eating and not talking while sleeping.

Zhou Zixuan couldn't help asking: "Which friend can let Master accompany him to travel around the world?"

"Miss Dugu." Lin Feiyang smiled and said: "You should not have seen her."

"Miss Dugu..." Zhou Zixuan thought for a while and said: "Could it be that Miss Dugu? She is the best sword dancer?"

When Miss Dugu was mentioned, Dugu Xiaqing immediately came to mind.

Sword dance on the lake, Yunjing is the best.

Lin Feiyang nodded.

"Master is actually good friends with Miss Dugu?"

"They are very good friends and meet often." Lin Feiyang said, "They get along well and often exchange sword skills."

Zhou Zixuan sighed, "I have always wanted to see the sword dance in the lake, but unfortunately my father has never agreed."

I am sick and cannot get close to too many people.

Lin Feiyang smiled and said, "Miss Dugu has a frosty temperament, noble and pure, and her sword skills are unique and rare in the world. The abbot admires Miss Dugu very much."

"Then Master will not come back at night?"

"I won't come back these days."

"Don't come back to sleep?"

"No."

"How many days will it take?"

"Maybe ten days and half a month, maybe one or two months." Lin Feiyang said, "It's not that I won't come back all the time, I will come back occasionally to see."

“…” Zhou Zixuan didn’t know what to say.

He just felt that this life was too free and easy. He could leave whenever he wanted, and not come back if he didn’t want to. He could do whatever he wanted.

“Do you feel relaxed when the abbot is not here?” Lin Feiyang smiled and said, “No one cares about you.”

Zhou Zixuan smiled embarrassedly.

Although Fakong usually didn’t care about him much, he just stood by and watched most of the time, and it was Xu Qingluo who cared about him.

But the invisible pressure was still there. As soon as Fakong left, he really felt relaxed and free, and wanted to fly.

Lin Feiyang, Fu Qinghe and Faning only practiced with him and taught him martial arts, and didn’t care about other things.

Now Xu Qingluo is in seclusion again, and no one cares about him, which makes him feel more relaxed.

Lin Feiyang said, “Old Fu, it’s your turn tonight.”

“Yes.” Fu Qinghe nodded.

Lingkong Temple needs someone to guard the gate, and the three of them will take turns.

Tonight he will guard the gate, replacing Faning who is there, and tomorrow night Lin Feiyang will guard the gate.

During the day, it was all Faning who was guarding the gate.

Just at this moment, a green shadow flashed, and Xu Qingluo appeared in front of them and sat down at the stone table.

"Senior sister." Zhou Zixuan stood up quickly.

Xu Qingluo waved her jade hand.

Zhou Zixuan left without waiting for Lin Feiyang to move, and quickly brought back the bowl and chopsticks and handed them to Xu Qingluo, while asking: "Senior sister, are you out of seclusion?"

"For now." Xu Qingluo said: "Where is the master?"

Zhou Zixuan hurriedly told Xu Qingluo that Fakong and Dugu Xiaqing were going to travel around the world together, which made Xu Qingluo smile.

"Senior sister, I won't take care of us anymore." Zhou Zixuan said hurriedly when he saw her laughing.

Xu Qingluo glanced at him.

Zhou Zixuan immediately shut up.

Xu Qingluo snorted, "It's a rare opportunity for Master to go out and relax. This is a good thing. Practicing all day long is too boring."

Zhou Zixuan wanted to say that Master was not boring at all. In the evening, he either went to Master Li of the Holy Bright Church, or to Master Ning of the Mingyue Temple, or to Li Ying. How could it be boring?

But seeing Xu Qingluo's face, he wisely shut his mouth.

He could see that Xu Qingluo was unhappy, and it was obvious that her retreat was not going well.