Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

In essence, this kind of skill is incompatible with the magic power, and is the core of attacking the magic power, just like using ice to suppress fire.

It can be suppressed temporarily, but it is only temporary. If it is suppressed too many times, it will affect the original flame and damage the source.

Even the conflict between water and fire will affect the original state of mind.

The Ice Drinking Technique is a double-edged sword for them. They don't use it if they can, but they still have to use it at critical moments.

After all, it is extremely dangerous to be unable to control one's temper, especially this time, it is even more dangerous.

One bad move will cause the Demon Sect to be besieged on all sides.

"I have practiced the Ice Drinking Technique before, but it is indeed not a good idea." Li Ying shook her head and said, "It will be a hindrance to our Demon Sect disciples."

The Ice Drinking Technique is extremely harmful. If one is not careful, one's temperament will really change, which will inevitably conflict with martial arts, leading to one becoming possessed.

Fakong nodded slowly.

Li Ying frowned: "But we have to practice. After all, it is impossible for everyone to string the beads that you have blessed."

I don't need to use the Ice Drinking Technique because the Buddha beads are there. Once I get angry, my anger will trigger the Pure Heart Curse.

As soon as the Purifying Mantra falls on the body, the anger disappears, calmness returns, and the mind becomes more flexible and agile.

Fakong laughed: "Of course it's impossible."

Li Ying sighed.

Fakong said: "Don't mention you, even the Daxue Mountain disciples don't each have a string of Buddhist beads."

The disciples of Vajra Temple each received one string.

They don't cherish it very much, after all, it is too easy to get, and they are trying hard to get rid of the help of the beads.

With the beads, the mind becomes clearer, so they don't have to maintain it themselves, making it difficult for them to advance in cultivation.

Therefore, they usually do not carry Buddhist beads, but keep them by the bedside, and do not think about bringing them back for a long time.

Li Ying's bright eyes flashed, and she chuckled: "Don't Daxue Mountain disciples want to ask for it?"

Fakong shook his head.

Daxueshan disciples still have very complicated emotions towards themselves.

Because he rose so quickly, he soared into the sky before he had time to get acquainted with the disciples in the Daxue Mountain, and directly became the abbot of the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple.

Under normal circumstances, I should have practiced in the Vajra Temple for more than ten years. During this process, I would have to participate in a competition every three years, compete with the masters from various temples, and become more and more familiar with it.

Then grow into a top master and become the abbot of the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple.

By this time, I should be familiar with the masters in the Snowy Mountains and understand each other, but my real route is not.

As a result, they are not familiar with themselves and can only watch their own rise, which is out of control.

Because they have not witnessed their growth with their own eyes, they are half-convinced and have half-belief in their magical powers.

Even though I visited every monastery in person, debated Buddhism with them, and demonstrated my magical powers, I still couldn't completely dispel their suspicions.

He knew that this was human instinct and a cognitive law, so he was not upset. However, it was true that he was not familiar with the masters of the Snowy Mountains.

He has no intention of changing the status quo. There is no need to push too hard. Sooner or later he will become familiar with it. He has more time.

Li Ying smiled and said: "You are indeed a disciple of Daxue Mountain. I am proud and arrogant. I admire you!"

If he were a disciple of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect, he would be shameless enough to ask for it. How could he not ask for such a rare treasure?

Fakong said: "They still have their own pride and dignity and will not ask for it rashly."

Li Ying shook her head, unable to understand.

It's not someone else, it's my fellow disciple, so there's nothing to be embarrassed about.

Fakong said: "The next provocation will be in seven days, in Shenjing. You should be careful."

"Shenjing, seven days later..." Li Ying said: "A disciple of the Tianhai Sword Sect personally took action?"

Fa Kong nodded.

Li Ying sneered: "Okay, let's see what despicable methods they use. I will let them use the Ice Drinking Art on that day."

When she originally asked them to practice the Ice Drinking Technique, she had given an order not to use it without her consent.

This time you can cast it.

Fa Kong nodded.

His eyes suddenly became dark.

Li Ying let him watch with a bright smile, suppressing the discomfort all over her body. When she saw him withdrawing his deep eyes, she smiled and said, "How is it?"

Fakong looked at her in surprise.

In the future he saw, Li Ying showed extraordinary skills and even brought Prince Duan in.

King Duan witnessed with his own eyes how the Tianhai Sword Sect provoked the Demon Sect disciples, but the provocation still failed.

If the provocation is successful and provokes the Demon Sect disciples to take action, King Duan's words may not be effective in front of Chu Xiong. After all, everyone knows that Li Ying is King Duan's person and must protect Li Ying.

But if the provocation was not successful, King Duan's words would be more credible, and Chu Xiong quickly investigated what happened.

So Chu Xiong directly issued an imperial edict, reprimanding Zhao Qianjun for having ulterior motives and deliberately provoking martial arts disputes.

Among the imperial edicts was a fatal one: Tianhai Villa was closed for one year.

Within one year, disciples of Tianhai Sword Sect are not allowed to come to Shenjing, otherwise they will be severely punished.

This is equivalent to tearing the face of Tianhai Sword Sect, which is a great shame and humiliation for the disciples of Tianhai Sword Sect.

This move is vicious enough.

As expected of Li Ying.

Li Ying was looking at him up and down, and couldn't help but smile: "What are you looking at?"

"I admire you." Fakong sighed.

Li Ying hummed: "What's there to admire?"

Fakong said: "Let's go."

He said this and disappeared in a flash.

Li Ying felt confused. She didn't know what Fakong said. It felt like he didn't say anything nice.

He said he admired her, but it seemed like he was being sarcastic.

But she couldn't care less about that. She still had to think about how to deal with the provocation of the Tianhai Sword Sect. It would be best if she could turn defense into offense.

Her bright eyes were shining under the light, and she looked around with brilliance.

——

Fakong looked at the magnificent temple gate in front of him and nodded with satisfaction. It was indeed quite impressive.

The temple gate had been built. It was built by Xu Qingluo and the other four.

The design was done by the Imperial Palace Construction Supervisor. There were many talents inside. The temple was amazing.

I had never seen such a magnificent temple.

Xu Qingluo and the other three stood beside him. Seeing his satisfied look, they smiled and felt that their efforts in the past few days were not in vain.

Fakong turned his head to look at Xu Qingluo and the others, nodded and said, "Not bad, rare."

Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Master is satisfied."

Chu Ling said, "If you are still not satisfied, we will tear it down and rebuild it. We must make you satisfied!"

Fakong stepped up the thirty-six steps and stepped into the gate. He saw the main hall and the huge Buddha statue sitting cross-legged.

The Buddha statue is about twenty meters high, looking down at all living beings. Everyone becomes small and humble in front of it.

It's just that this Buddha statue has not been painted with gold. It has only been carved out of shape and lacks polishing. Even so, it already has a majestic aura.

"This is well carved." Fakong nodded: "Whose hand is it?"

"Master, guess." Xu Qingluo smiled proudly.

Fakong's eyes fell on Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang laughed and said, "Uncle Master, it is indeed me."

Fakong was not surprised.

Zhou Yang usually likes to carve small things to relieve boredom, and his carving skills are very deep.