Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"If what I expected is correct, it was a master of Demon Sect Chenghai Dao who did it, right?"

"Humph, you really know!" Monk Rushan sneered.

Fakong nodded: "I do know. Unfortunately, when I knew it, the person had disappeared. It turned out to be Master Rushan and you killed him."

Monk Rushan frowned and stared at him, doubtful.

How could such a coincidence happen!

Fakong shook his head: "At that time, you told Master Rushan to wait and see. In fact, you wanted to find out his details first. Once you find out the details, you can then decide how to deal with him."

Monk Rushan looked gloomy.

Monk Fakong didn't say that at the time. He only said to wait and see if there was anything else going on. He didn't even mention investigating the details.

I even laughed at him for looking like an outsider.

Didn't this kid put on that posture and tone on purpose?

Fakong said: "After investigation, I learned that the incense owner is the only son of Mei Sihai, the son of Mei Sanbian, an elder of Chenghai Dao."

"Master Rushan, you should know about Mei Sanbian, right? You must also know the identity of Mei Sihai, right?"

"I don't know!" Monk Rushan said coldly.

Fakong laughed: "Isn't it possible?"

"Why is it impossible!" Monk Rushan's face turned even more ugly.

Fakong laughed and said: "I don't think this should be something that the abbot of a temple can do. Kill him without knowing his identity in advance? This is too... too... haha!"

He shook his head and pointed at Yuan Sheng and the others behind him: "Even the senior uncles and uncles in my temple would not be so reckless. Only a green-headed boy can do this."

"Dharma! Kong!" Monk Rushan's face turned purple and he stared at him: "Don't go too far!"

"Master Rushan, this is indeed my fault." Fakong shook his head and said: "I originally thought that you would be on guard after knowing their details, so I didn't give you any more troublesome reminders, so as not to annoy you and make you look down on me. You,... now it seems that, alas, I should still mention it more."

He shook his head and sighed, looking remorseful.

Monk Rushan felt that his face was burning, as if he had been slapped one after another, and the slaps were loud and clear.

After all, it was not his responsibility but his own responsibility. It was because he, the abbot, did not do a good enough job that he ruined the lives of three disciples.

"Fakong, you..."

"But this Mei Sanbian dared to attack our Snow Mountain Sect. He is simply bringing humiliation upon himself!" Fakong said solemnly: "Uncle Zhiyuan must have taken his life to avenge the death of the three uncles and uncles. hatred."

The relationship between the two temples is tense, but the seniority cannot be messed up. Everyone is a disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect.

Zhiyuan snorted softly in the Feitian Temple: "Sharp teeth!"

When the sound reached Fakong's ears, it was about to shake Fakong's blood and energy, but the Vajra Indestructible Magic continued to operate on its own, and the strange vibration was eliminated without any ripples.

Fakong smiled and said, "Junior dare not."

"Old Bald Donkey Zhiyuan, what do you want to do?" Old Monk Huiling noticed Monk Zhiyuan's little move and was immediately angry: "Are you looking for a beating?"

"What a great Dharma Master!" Monk Zhiyuan's voice sounded slowly, and he found that there was nothing unusual about Fa Kong's voice.

Not affected by his own sound attack.

If it is not the first grade, there is only one reason for it. He has practiced the indestructible magic skill of Vajra, and his realm is extremely high!

The stinky monks of the Vajra Temple resisted the beating, either because of their high level or because of the indestructible power of Vajra. There was no other possibility.

Fakong smiled: "Uncle Zhiyuan Master thanks you."

"Rushan, since you know what kind of person he is, why go over there and ask for trouble? Come back!"

"...Yes, Uncle Master." Monk Rushan glared at Fakong unwillingly, turned around and left.

Fakong Heshi said: "I won't send you far away."

Monk Rushan hummed and took long strides.

The other six monks also left.

Lin Feiyang said angrily: "They all kicked at the door. If you don't fight out, is it too much of a sign of weakness?"

Yuan Sheng nodded slowly.

He also agreed with Lin Feiyang's words.

Just one word: "Qian".

Just do it, no one is afraid of who!

Feitian Temple is nothing special!

If they don't punish them severely, if they dare to do this next time, they are treating the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple as a weakling.

Fakong smiled and raised his voice: "Uncle Zhiyuan, haven't you caught that Mei Sanbian yet? With my uncle's ability, it shouldn't be difficult, right?"

Zhiyuan said coldly: "Add another bottle of Feitian Pill!"

"Thank you so much, uncle." Fa Kong bowed in the direction of the outer courtyard of Feitian Temple and said with a smile: "Seeing how sincere my uncle is, I can give you a message."

"explain!"

"Say what you want!" Old monk Huiling snorted, "Don't tell him!"

Fakong immediately shut his mouth.

"Huiling, don't go too far!"

"You are the ones who have gone too far. Hehe, what do you think of the outer courtyard of our Vajra Temple? You can kick down the door whenever you want?"

"What a mess!...What are those two bottles of Feitian Dan?!"

"I didn't see it!" Old monk Huiling snorted, "What if you were cheating?"

Monk Zhiyuan fell silent.

A moment later, three clear whistles of "Chi Chi" and three rays of green light came straight from high in the sky. When they arrived in front of Fa Kong, they suddenly slowed down and floated two meters high.

From extremely fast to extremely slow, the change is sudden and free, showing the extremely high control of power.

Fakong flicked the long sleeves of his multi-treasure cassock, and three jasper bottles shot out.

Old monk Huiling stretched out his hand to catch it.

First look at the jasper bottles, then uncork them one by one and pour them out.

There are nine pills in each bottle, each one is as big as a soybean and the color is like white snow.

After reading them one by one, he put them back into the bottle and nodded with satisfaction.

"That's right." He threw it back to Fa Kong.

Fa Kong directly enters the Kalachakra Tower.

He had heard of the reputation of Feitian Pill. He could give it to Zhou Yang, Zhou Yu and Xu Qingluo to improve their qualifications, and the benefits would be endless.

"Can you tell me?" Zhiyuan's voice sounded faintly.

Fakong said: "There is a prodigy in the Demon Sect who has mastered the art of covering the sky and the sun. The reason why my uncle cannot find Mei Sanbian is probably related to this art of covering the sky and the sun."

"The power of covering the sky and the sun!" Monk Zhiyuan's voice gradually became deeper and deeper, and then could not be heard anymore.

Fakong smiled.

Yuan Sheng and the others closed the door heavily, but they still felt resentful in their hearts. They felt that Monk Rushan was bullying others too much, and they were holding back their breath.

Fakong said: "Masters and uncles, if Master Rushan hadn't been so angry, he wouldn't have been able to do such a thing. After all, the death of three Feitian Temple masters has caused too much damage to the outer courtyard of Feitian Temple."

Under normal circumstances, the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple would accept some young people. One would come to do chores, and the other would also be trained to take the opportunity to see their aptitude and character.

Nowadays, there are only a few masters, which is too declining.

Although the outer courtyard of Feitian Temple is prosperous, there are probably only five or six masters like Yuan Sheng. There is no need for too many. The outer courtyard is for publicity, not fighting.

Three of them were damaged at once. Just think about it and you will know how much damage was done to the outer courtyard of Feitian Temple.

"A good death, a wonderful death!" Yuan Sheng said coldly.

Yuan Deng said with a smile: "Abbott, I see that Rushan is hesitating. How did these three Feitian Temple masters die?"

Fa Kong smiled and shook his head.

Of course he knew, but he didn't want to say more.

Lin Feiyang suddenly became energetic, his eyes lit up and he patted his chest: "Leave this to me, I'll go find out!"

He disappeared in a flash.

Fakong said: "Everyone can go about his or her own business. Each person will take two flying pills."

He slipped a bottle from his sleeve, threw it to Fanning, and turned to leave.

"Thank you, Abbot." Everyone agreed.

Even if they are older, they are still effective if taken now, with some improvement, or they can be left to future disciples to be of greater use.

Or you can take one for yourself and leave one for your apprentice.

With two Feitian Pills, their resentment almost dissipated immediately.

Lin Feiyang suddenly appeared in a flash, with a smile on his face, and he laughed: "Everyone, I figured it out."

Everyone was dividing the elixirs and looked over.

Fa Kong has left.

Old monk Huiling jumped from the bell-ringing beam to Lin Feiyang: "Say it quickly!"

"Hehe..." Lin Feiyang smiled strangely: "They died on the belly of the Miaochunlou girl, haha..."

"Isn't it possible?" Faning said doubtfully: "Brother Lin, how could the eminent monk of Feitian Temple go to Miaochun Tower?"

He was particularly sensitive to the name of Miaochun Tower. Fakong had made fun of himself with Miaochun Tower before, and he remembered it clearly.

Lin Feiyang chuckled and said: "They... didn't see their Buddha statues? What's so surprising about going to Miaochun Tower to find a girl!"

Yuansheng and the others were embarrassed to ask, but the old monk Huiling had no scruples and said curiously: "Then how did he die on the girl's belly? Tell me carefully! Tell me quickly!"

"The Demon Sect seems to have this kind of magic power, right?" Lin Feiyang said: "Anyway, they were sucked dry by women, haha!"

He found it funny just thinking about it, especially that scene, where the shiny bald head fell into the girl's towering white chest, rolled his eyes, twitched and died.

This is too funny!

Others looked at him inexplicably and thought he was weird. What's so funny about this?

Lin Feiyang clapped his hands and laughed: "Haha..., don't you think it's funny?"

Everyone shook their heads.

Lin Feiyang shook his head: "You guys are really weird."

Faning asked: "Is she a female disciple of the Demon Sect? What kind of demonic skill is this?"

"The Girl's Dragon Control Technique." Old Monk Huiling chuckled and said, "This amazing skill is not easy to practice. It requires a unique physique. Hey, the Demon Sect has really had a lot of talented people in recent years."

He couldn't help but sigh, and then praised: "Tsk, tsk, after absorbing the cultivation of these three guys, they have gained so much, it is very likely that they will directly enter the divine realm!"

Yuan Sheng asked coldly: "Uncle Master, can you be promoted to the Divine Yuan realm by directly relying on the power of outsiders?"

"Why not?" Old Monk Huiling said: "Being able to borrow strength from the outside is also a skill, especially this young girl's Dragon Control Technique, which is an incredible miraculous skill. If you don't practice magic skills, you will be even more powerful if you practice Buddhism."

"How do you say this, uncle?"

"When using this Girl's Dragon Control Technique, you can't have any thoughts of desire. If you have even the slightest desire, your cultivation level will be poured back into you. Not only will you not be able to absorb the other person's cultivation level, but you will spit out your own cultivation level. Do you think it's scary or not?...Tsk, tsk, Today’s young people are all ruthless!”

"Then why not practice Buddhism?" Yuansheng frowned.

Lin Feiyang chuckled and said: "How can Buddhism be as free as the Demon Sect? There are a lot of clear rules and precepts."

Yuansheng said coldly: "The rules and precepts are also for better practice."

Lin Feiyang shook his head: "Anyway, as soon as they heard that they wanted to be a nun or a monk, they disappeared without a trace... The funniest thing is that the old monk Zhiyuan failed to catch these women and disappeared without a trace. Feitian Temple has suffered a big loss this time, and now everyone in the city knows about it!”

Yuansheng and the others frowned.

Lin Feiyang said: "Miaochunlou, and there are monks there, how can they hide it from others? Hehe, old monk, we pilgrims will surpass them!"

His eyes lit up, and the secret book was about to be obtained.