Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

If you provoke her at this time, you will definitely be taught a lesson like a storm, with a scolding at the least and a physical attack at the worst.

Now, she is no different from a child in front of her senior sister, and has no power to fight back, so she has to act according to the situation and not ask for trouble.

Senior sister has a very high status in the master's mind, and she is far inferior to her. If she wants to deal with herself, the master may not care.

Lin Feiyang smiled and said, "Qingluo, how come you are so fast, have you finished it?"

Xu Qingluo shook her head and said, "No, the heat is not yet, I need to think about it carefully, and I can't rush to create my own sword technique."

When she was in seclusion to create her own sword technique, her mind was surging, extremely complicated, like a mess that could not be sorted out.

She knew that this was a debt she owed, which was caused by practicing the Void Fetal Breathing Sutra.

The Void Fetal Breathing Sutra is powerful but has hidden dangers. This is what Fakong told her at the beginning, but she didn't take it to heart.

Now when she created her own sword technique and questioned her heart, she discovered the hidden dangers of the Void Fetal Breathing Sutra. The biggest hidden danger is that it is easy to eliminate her original heart.

She could hardly trace her original mind, because her mind was strengthened by the Void Fetal Breathing Sutra and was no less powerful than her original mind.

Her mind and original mind were mixed together and it was difficult to distinguish them clearly.

If it weren't for the Heart Purification Mantra and the Great Light Mantra, she felt that she had gone crazy and would go crazy during this retreat.

After realizing that something was wrong, she didn't rush to continue, but stopped abruptly.

Zhou Zixuan said cautiously: "Senior sister, do you want to ask Master for advice?"

Xu Qingluo immediately glanced at her.

Zhou Zixuan hurriedly asked, "Is the master deliberately avoiding you, senior sister?"

"Junior brother, are you itching for trouble?" Xu Qingluo snorted tenderly, "Do you want me to help you loosen your bones?"

Zhou Zixuan hurriedly said, "Senior sister, don't you think it's too coincidental?"

"I didn't want to ask the master for advice." Xu Qingluo snorted, "I want to figure it out myself. Let's go to the martial arts training ground!"

Zhou Zixuan hurriedly covered his lower abdomen, "Ouch, my stomach hurts, I'm going to the bathroom!"

This was a small revenge for him. He couldn't beat her or talk her out of trouble. He was satisfied to have the opportunity to fill her up.

He ran away without a trace.

Lin Feiyang laughed and shook his head, "Qingluo, don't bully him too badly. Zixuan is so pitiful!"

"He... don't have to pity him," Xu Qingluo snorted, "He has a lot of tricks in his mind and won't suffer any loss."

After traveling together for two periods of time, she already knew Zhou Zixuan very well and had a clear understanding of his temperament.

He looks honest, but he is restless and will never give in easily. He is extremely resilient and will not be afraid of any pressure.

Lin Feiyang widened his eyes.

Fu Qinghe also looked over.

They both thought Zhou Zixuan was a well-behaved person who would not play so many tricks. He was the opposite of Xu Qingluo.

But they believed Xu Qingluo's words, so this Zhou Zixuan was also a hidden talent?

As expected, he is the disciple of the abbot. None of them is simple.

Xu Qingluo said: "Don't treat him as a little sheep."

"It looks like a little tiger." Lin Feiyang smiled and said: "The abbot's disciple is certainly not a sheep."

"Whether he is a tiger or a dragon depends on himself." Xu Qingluo shook her head and said: "Now it seems that it is indeed worrying."

Zhou Zixuan was too negligent in martial arts, which made her extremely dissatisfied, so she would inevitably be unhappy with him.

Zhou Zixuan was very tactful and tried every means to not give her an excuse.

"Don't be too anxious," Lin Feiyang advised, "Qingluo, how long have you been practicing martial arts? If he really wants to practice martial arts, he will soon become a master."

Fu Qinghe nodded.

He witnessed the rapid progress of Xu Qingluo and the other four, surpassing himself in one breath, as if his thirty years of hard work were in vain.

Zhou Zixuan doesn't seem to be working hard now, but once he starts working hard, it will probably be like a flood that breaks the dam and cannot be stopped.

So they will not despise Zhou Zixuan for this, nor will they blame Zhou Zixuan.

Xu Qingluo said unhappily, "Uncle Lin, Uncle Fu, it's different."

"Your qualifications are better than Zixuan?" Lin Feiyang said with a smile.

"My qualifications are indeed better than his, but that's not the point," Xu Qingluo said with a smile, "The point is that he doesn't know how to cherish it at all."

"This is what people really envy." Lin Feiyang said with a smile, "He has not been secularized, and he has no utilitarian heart for the abbot."

"...Uncle Lin, your idea is unique." Xu Qingluo was stunned for a moment, and slowly said, "Maybe it is also related to the fact that Buddhism is not prosperous in Dayun."

Junior brother was saved by Buddhism, and he also witnessed the power of the deputy hall master with his own eyes, so he is the least sensitive to martial arts.

What's more, he has his own protection and the support of the master, so he has no sense of crisis and no motivation to practice martial arts.

After all, he can't blame him?

"Anyway, I think Zixuan is pretty good." Lin Feiyang said.

Fu Qinghe also nodded.

Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Okay, then let him go."

She frowned again and looked into the distance.

She vaguely felt Fakong's location, which was in Dayong. Obviously, Fakong and Dugu Xiaqing had already arrived in Dayong.

Dugu Xiaqing and Fakong came to Zhongshan Holy Land and saw the wonders of Zhongshan.

Dugu Xiaqing felt that her eyes were opened. There was such a wonderful place in the world, and such a strange formation.

Fakong smiled and said that although Zhongshan Holy Land was wonderful, it was not the only one in the world. There were many strange places.

For example, Tiangang Palace had many strange places.

Dugu Xiaqing then asked, and Fakong introduced it, which made Dugu Xiaqing feel deeply.

The two stayed in Zhongshan Holy Land for two days, and then continued to set off, heading to Tianjing, and arrived at the center of Dayong.

As soon as he arrived outside Tianjing City, he met Monk Yuande.

Monk Yuande had just returned from Zhenlongyuan, and after paying homage to his master, he sensed the appearance of Fakong.

He was very curious that Fakong did not appear in Yongkong Temple, but outside Tianjing City, so he went directly to greet him.

Fakong and Dugu Xiaqing were looking down at the entire Tianjing City on a mountain outside Tianjing City, appreciating its magnificence.

Monk Yuande came fluttering, his yellow monk robe fluttering, clasped his hands together, and smiled, "Why are you here, Master?"

His eyes fell on Dugu Xiaqing.

"Miss Dugu," Fakong introduced, "my good friend, come to Tianjing to see the excitement."

"Amitabha." Monk Yuande clasped his hands together.

Fakong said, "When did the master come back?"

"Just came back yesterday," Monk Yuande frowned and said, "Zhenlongyuan is now divided and can no longer be used. It's worse than imagined."

They thought that once they let go, the top masters of Zhenlongyuan would have a split, but they didn't expect it to be so serious.

There are almost no masters guarding Zhenlongyuan. When he left, there were only twelve people left, including the eldest prince.

Fakong smiled.

"If this goes on, I'm afraid it will be difficult to come back." Monk Yuande said.

Fakong smiled and said, "Master, Dugu and I came here to relax and have fun."

"...Yes." Monk Yuande smiled apologetically at Dugu Xiaqing.

Dugu Xiaqing smiled and said, "Business is more important."

Fakong said, "After a long separation, there will be reunion, and after a long reunion, there will be separation. Separation and reunion are originally common things. Let them go."

Monk Yuande smiled bitterly.

Things in the world are not something that can be done by understanding the truth. Seeing through but not letting go is his current state.

Dugu Xiaqing looked at Monk Yuande and Fakong, very curious.

Fakong said: "If they don't come back in a month, it won't be too late."

"I hope they can come back." Monk Yuande sighed.

He didn't think these people would really return to Zhenlongyuan. He was afraid that most of them would not come back, and Zhenlongyuan's strength would be greatly damaged.