Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

As soon as the rejuvenation spell falls, the effect is immediate.

The effect of the Purifying Mantra is stronger.

In the blink of an eye, they rose from gloomy despair and became filled with vitality and strong fighting spirit.

Together with the strong desire to live, the body changes accordingly, and in conjunction with the rejuvenation mantra, the righteousness quickly drives away the desire to die.

The rejuvenation mantra has already taken effect on the body, and the effect of the pure heart mantra is stronger, which makes them more confident. So like a snowball, the righteousness becomes stronger and stronger, and the speed of expelling evil spirits becomes faster and faster.

A quarter of an hour later, Fakong released his hand seal and opened his eyes.

Chu Xiang, who had wiped away his tears, was about to speak, but Fa Kong closed his eyes again and cast the rejuvenation spell again.

This time, the rejuvenation spell fell on the heads of a circle of armored soldiers surrounding the camp, and they were all stained with deathly aura.

As soon as the rejuvenation spell fell, they suddenly felt strange.

The death energy entered their bodies, and although it had not yet exploded, they still felt uncomfortable. They originally thought it was due to their mood.

Fakong then released his hands and opened his eyes: "That's it."

"I'm fine!"

"Hey, that's great?"

"It's amazing!"

"God opens your eyes, God opens your eyes!"

"Woo... Wu..., parents, I can fulfill my filial piety to you again!"

…

Cheers came from one tent after another, and then one after another gathered together to form a huge sound.

Chu Xiang's eyes were bright and he looked at the camp tent excitedly. He suddenly stepped forward and opened the camp door.

"Your Majesty!" A burly, middle-aged man hurriedly stepped forward and said, "You are so rich, you can't go in!"

"What a bastard!" Chu Xiang said angrily: "I want to see if the brothers can't do it? They are not that delicate!"

He pushed the middle-aged man away, stepped into the tent, opened a tent and went in, looking at the four people lying in the tent.

The four of them congratulated happily when they saw each other's dark spots disappearing, with smiles on their faces that couldn't be suppressed.

The ecstasy of climbing out of the abyss of despair and narrowly surviving is one of the strongest and most intense emotions in the world.

Seeing Chu Xiang coming in, they all saluted: "Your Majesty!"

Chu Xiang stepped forward and looked at their faces, then roughly pulled off their sleeves, looked at their arms, laughed and slapped their shoulders: "Good boy, your life is so good, you just saved your life!"

"Hehe..." They were overjoyed.

Since Chu Xiang said it was okay, then it really was okay.

"Your Majesty, we won't die, right?"

"Hey, you can't die even if you want to. A mere plague can't defeat our Infantry Division! Get out!"

"Ouch!"

"Get out!"

They ran out of the tent cheering.

Chu Xiang's eyes were moist again.

These young men are all good. Even if they got the plague, they still stayed in the tent and none of them went crazy.

He walked out of the tent and shouted: "You brats, come out here and assemble!"

His voice was like a bell, resounding in every tent.

They could clearly hear Chu Xiang's voice, so they raised the curtain and saw Chu Xiang standing outside, so they rushed out one after another.

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, we won't die, right?"

"Your Majesty, are we ready?"

Chu Xiang shouted loudly: "You brats, your life is good. Master Fakong has come and cured you!"

Everyone cheered immediately.

Chu Xiang pointed to Fakong who was standing outside the tent and raised his voice: "This is Master Fakong who just cast the Buddhist curse, the abbot of the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple."

"Master Fakong?"

"To be so young, I really didn't expect..."

"What just happened was not an illusion. I thought I was confused and dreaming. It turned out to be a Buddhist mantra!"

"Is the Buddha's mantra so magical?"

"Are we saved by Buddhism?"

…

There was a buzz of discussion.

Fakong looked at everyone calmly.

"You brats, why don't you thank Master Fakong?!" Chu Xiang shouted.

"Thank you Master Fakong!"

The crowd shouted loudly and saluted with their palms together.

Fakong smiled and returned the favor.

Chu Xiang snorted: "I don't understand etiquette at all!"

Everyone saluted together again.

They were laughing and joking, as if they didn't care much, but in fact they were trying their best to hide it, so as not to be too excited or too grateful and appear to be afraid of death.

Deep down, I was extremely grateful to Fa Kong for pulling them out of the abyss of death.

Fakong smiled and waved his hands.

He formed a spell with his hands and cast the Rejuvenation Charm and the Pure Heart Charm again.

This time everyone saw him perform the Buddhist mantra with their own eyes, and at the same time felt the wonderful changes in his body.

The power of faith surges forward.

Two hundred and fifty points of faith made the light wheel in the void brighter and brighter, but the light was still soft and not dazzling.

Chu Xiang pushed aside the crowd and came to Fakong outside the camp, sighing: "It's like a nightmare!"

Fakong nodded slightly: "This plague is indeed vicious, and there are many in the victims' camp? Let's go and have a look."

"Master, don't you want to take a break?"

"No need." Fakong shook his head.

"Okay, then I'll pay you a visit, Master, please!"

Chu Xiang was afraid that he was too tired, but Fang Kong was in high spirits and did not feel tired at all, so he took him out without hesitation.

For every moment of delay, one more person may die.

Chu Xiang turned to look at the burly middle-aged man who had stopped him before, and said in a deep voice: "Yue Minghui, let them return to the team, reorganize the team, and practice three times, they will all have time to spare!"

"Yes!" Yue Minghui shouted loudly.

Chu Xiang led Fakong down the mountain in big strides and headed for the disaster camp.

The camp, which was so long that one could not see the end, was silent at this time, as if there was no one there, with only tents.

Occasionally, through the curtains of the tents, one could see pairs of eyes in the tents, nervous and worried eyes.

Although the news of the plague was blocked, how could such a thing happening next to them be completely blocked.

Somehow, the news quickly spread throughout the camp, and everyone knew about it, and then they all huddled in the camp and did not come out.

They thought that not coming out would reduce the possibility of infection.

Fear was slowly drowning them.

They dared not move, and stayed in the tent to eat, drink, defecate and urinate, and even dared not come out to receive the rations issued by the army.

They would rather starve than be infected with the plague.

Starvation could be sustained for a while, but if infected with the plague, death was inevitable. The separate camp in the northwest corner was the death camp.

All those infected with the plague would be carried there to wait for death.

No one came back from there.

"Master..." Chu Xiang came to a large camp, with more than fifty white tents inside, dead and lifeless.

There were more than twenty armored soldiers outside the camp, holding spears, motionless, as if they had stopped breathing.

He glanced at the twenty-four armored soldiers, and there were black spots on their faces, some even covering more than half.

He closed his eyes.

From what he saw with his mind's eye, the twenty-four armored soldiers were fine and could hold on.

There were already ten corpses in the camp, and the color of the corpses had changed.

The remaining more than one hundred people were also dying.

Their physical condition was worse, their spirit was worse, and some could not even bear the torture of waiting to die, and understood themselves.

Fakong sighed and formed seals with his hands.

A huge jade bottle tilted in the void, and then poured out the nectar, which fell like a waterfall, covering the entire camp.

This was an unconscious change after the combination of the Rejuvenation Mantra and the Void Fetal Breath Sutra, which could bring down more power at a time and apply it to more people.

Each time the Rejuvenation Mantra is cast, it becomes stronger, and each time the Heart Eye is cast, it becomes stronger.

The people who were waiting to die and whose hearts were as dead as death suddenly felt something strange.

Fakong's voice sounded slowly: "Sit cross-legged, gather your breath and concentrate your mind."

The voice was soft and pleasant, and the Great Heavenly Dragon Roar was cast, which had the effect of shaking the soul.

The people who were as dead as death did not want to move at first, but under the urging of the Great Heavenly Dragon Roar, they were powerless to resist.

They did it involuntarily.

With the casting of the Rejuvenation Mantra again and again, mixed with the Heart Purifying Mantra, the death aura on their bodies was fading quickly.

Then Fakong cast it on the armored soldiers on guard.

A quarter of an hour later, four armored soldiers carried out ten corpses and placed them in the center of the camp.

Fakong asked Chu Xiang to stay where he was, and he stepped into the camp alone and stood in front of the ten corpses.

The Great Light Mantra was activated.

The left palm formed a seal, and the right palm emitted light, shining on the two corpses.

The two souls turned into two balls of light and slowly emerged, turning into two small light people, clasping their hands together to Fakong, and then turned into two white lights that shot up into the sky.

More than a hundred people in the camp came out and witnessed Fakong performing the Great Light Mantra to send the remaining eight people to heaven.

"Amitabha!" Fakong finally clasped his hands together and clasped his hands together to everyone: "Congratulations to all donors for escaping the disaster."

"Everyone, this time Master Fakong has used his great magical powers to save your lives with the Buddhist mantra. After you go back, cherish the opportunity to live again and live like a human being!"

Everyone was silent and stared at Fakong.

Fakong smiled and clasped his hands together, turned around and walked out.

"Master Fakong!" someone called.

Fakong stopped and looked over.

A thin old man clasped his hands together and clasped his hands together, as if he would be blown away by the wind at any time, and said tremblingly: "Will we relapse again?"

"It has been expelled, and it will not relapse again." Fakong shook his head and smiled.

He felt that the old man actually gave him two points of faith, and it was obvious that he was originally a believer, so he formed a seal again and gave him another rejuvenation spell.

Under the rejuvenation spell, the old man's original illness was cleared up at once.

His trembling body straightened up at once, as if he was instantly 20 years younger.

His eyes were fanatical, and he put his palms together: "Thank you Master Fakong, Amitabha!"

"Amitabha." Fakong put his palms together and smiled, turned and walked out of the camp, and came to Chu Xiang: "Prince, let's go to the camp over there to take a look."

"Okay." Chu Xiang nodded slowly.

He was numb to Fakong's Buddhist spells and was no longer surprised. He took him to the endless camp.

"Master, even if your Buddhist spells are as effective as gods, there are too many people, I'm afraid you are not able to do it... You can't recite the Buddhist spells for everyone, right?"

Fakong pondered.

His mind turned quickly, thinking about how to break it.

From what he saw before, these hundreds of thousands of people were infected with this death aura, vaguely, and it hasn't broken out yet.

If I hadn't come, none of them would have escaped and would have died completely. Just think about how terrifying it would be.

Even if he cast them one by one and was fully energized, it would probably take some time, and they might burst out at the same time.

By then, I might not be able to save them.

So a faster method was needed.

"...Prince, send someone to give each of them a rejuvenation spell and let them recite it. I will teach them how to recite it."

"Okay." Chu Xiang agreed without hesitation: "I'll have someone do it right away, and it will be done tonight."

"Tomorrow morning, after breakfast, I will come over and give them the rejuvenation spell."

"Very good." Chu Xiang nodded.