Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Everyone was surprised.

They didn't feel when Wang Qingshan arrived behind the Sutra Library, and thought he was still in Fakong's yard.

They were surprised to see his strange body movements, which were silent and extremely fast.

With such body movements, he could sneak attack himself accurately. Even if he felt the danger and avoided it at the last moment, it would be difficult to escape unscathed.

What was even more surprising was that Fakong could sense him and hit Wang Qingshan with one finger at such a long distance, with the Sutra Library in between.

Such finger movements were really amazing.

"Ask the Love Finger!" Ning Zhenzhen uttered three words softly.

Among the martial arts of the Vajra Temple, only the Ask the Love Finger can achieve this step.

Fakong smiled: "Junior sister, you are very knowledgeable."

"Senior brother, you have actually practiced the Ask the Love Finger." Ning Zhenzhen shook her head softly: "Really..."

She really didn't know what to say.

This love finger is a very special finger technique in the Vajra Temple. Its power is mediocre and far inferior to the Vajra Eight Wonders.

But it has a unique use, which is that it only targets sentient beings.

It cannot harm inanimate objects, plants, and can only harm people or animals.

In this world, only sentient beings are asked.

Therefore, neither armor nor body protection can stop it.

The finger force will not be dispersed, so distance cannot stop it. It can reach anything within the field of vision.

But its damage is really not high. For masters in the Divine Yuan Realm, its damage is similar to flesh wounds and can be ignored.

Its most important feature is that it ignores defense and distance. Even if the damage is not high and the distance is far, it can still hurt the opponent.

Such a useless martial art is profound and difficult to practice. It requires sufficient Buddhist practice and a deep insight into the world's sentient and inanimate things to truly practice it.

It is usually those old monks who try to practice for fun when they are bored, and never use it against the enemy.

She never thought that Fakong would have such leisure and elegance.

Senior brother should be brave and diligent at this time, and concentrate on advancing the realm of martial arts. Why does he have this leisure?

She didn't know that Fakong was very free now.

The Vajra Indestructible Divine Art no longer needs to be practiced, and there is a lot of time to squander, so he is very leisurely and practices martial arts one by one slowly.

Each of the martial arts he obtained contains the crystallization of the wisdom of countless ancestors and hides the unspeakable mysteries of martial arts.

Every time he practices a martial art, he has a unique gain.

Of course, he can practice very quickly thanks to those memories. With enough practice experience, he only needs to follow the map.

He has time, state, and experience, so the number of martial arts he has practiced now is extremely amazing, varied and all-encompassing.

Fakong looked at Wang Qingshan with a smile: "Donor Wang, what do you think?"

"Impossible!" Wang Qingshan said coldly: "Come again!"

As he spoke, he flashed and hid behind the Sutra Library.

Everyone lost him again.

Sima Xun's face was ashen.

This Wang was so hateful, but he just couldn't sense it. He was right in front of him but couldn't find him.

He seemed to be deaf and blind.

They were now on the lotus pond, far away from the Sutra Library, and there was no place to hide around, which was considered good.

If they walked in the streets, that would be the real world of Wang.

It was difficult to escape from his clutches even if he couldn't sense it even at a close distance!

Fakong smiled and shook his head, and pointed out a finger again.

"Bang!" A muffled sound came from behind the Sutra Library again, and Wang Qingshan was shocked again and staggered two steps, covering his chest and revealing his figure.

Fakong's finger hit a certain acupuncture point silently, but with great accuracy, making his body numb, and his blood circulation stagnated, revealing his figure.

At such a long distance, he hit the acupuncture points accurately. This monk Fakong is so weird!

Fakong smiled: "How is it?"

"... I admire you!" Wang Qingshan said slowly.

Fakong shook his head and laughed: "There is no invincible martial arts in the world. There is always something that can counter it. So Mr. Wang should be cautious in his words and deeds and don't act recklessly."

"I'm learning from you." Wang Qingshan clasped his fists with a sullen face: "Master Fakong, I'm leaving!"

"I'm sorry I can't see you off." Fakong clasped his hands.

Wang Qingshan glanced at Huang Yufeng, Sima Xun and Ning Zhenzhen. This time, he didn't dare to look as presumptuous as before.

He was unscrupulous and rampant before, but now he was suppressed and unconsciously restrained for a while.

Fakong understood why he was so presumptuous before.

The skill of covering the sky and blocking the sun is the fundamental confidence.

But there is not only the skill of covering the sky and blocking the sun, but also the exquisite light skill.

The speed is extremely fast, silent, and good at escaping.

This gave him more confidence.

He was an expert in Qinggong and his ability to conceal his aura was superb, so he was always accurate in his plots against others, which gave him more confidence.

This was very similar to Lin Feiyang back then.

Lin Feiyang even dared to assassinate the prince, and he is still safe and sound, at large. This shows the power of the combination of the ultimate Qinggong and concealing aura.

Wang Qingshan saw that Huang Yufeng and Sima Xun had no intention of leaving together, so he took the initiative to say, "Brother Huang, Brother Sima, don't you want to leave together?"

"You go first." Ning Zhenzhen said indifferently.

"Yes, Si Cheng." The two men clasped their fists in agreement, and then bowed to Fakong, and left along the corridor on the lotus pond.

"Thank you, senior brother." Ning Zhenzhen smiled.

She understood why Fakong suddenly attacked Wang Qingshan, it was because of her.

She was in a good mood.

But then she felt heavy.

She had no way to find Wang Qingshan who was hiding, and once he was going to plot against her, it would be difficult for her to escape unscathed.

Fakong smiled and said, "Junior sister, are you worried about how to break this Heaven Covering Sun Skill?"

Ning Zhenzhen frowned and said, "At first I thought I could break it with the Heart Purifying Mantra, but later I found that it didn't work."

"My Heart Purifying Mantra was not at a high enough level at that time." Fakong smiled and said, "Give it to me."

Ning Zhenzhen took out the string of Buddhist beads from her bosom and handed it to him.

The Buddhist beads still had a warm fragrance.

Fakong put his palms together, held the Buddhist beads between his palms, and moved his lips.

Gradually, the Buddhist beads turned azure blue, like the clear blue sky.

Then, it turned dark blue, then purple-blue, then faintly black, and finally slowly turned back to its original brown-yellow, dull and dull.

Ning Zhenzhen stared at the Buddhist beads, watching its changes.

Unconsciously, a quarter of an hour passed, and Fakong handed her the Buddhist beads: "Now that you use it, you should be able to sense Wang Qingshan."

"The Heaven Covering Sun Technique is indeed not difficult for Senior Brother."

"There is no invincible technique in the world." Fakong shook his head and smiled: "The Heaven Covering Sun Technique is the same."

The mind eye can break it, the heavenly eye can break it, and the heavenly ear can break it.

The power of the Questioning Love Finger is strange.

If he does not recover it himself, the power of the Questioning Love Finger will always be parasitic on Wang Qingshan, and Wang Qingshan will not find it.

Fakong can see him at any time with the Heavenly Eye.

The Heavenly Eye can break the barriers of time and space, but it also needs a coordinate to see the past with the coordinate as a guide.

His Buddhist beads can be coordinates, and the power of the Questioning Love Finger can also be coordinates.

With this Questioning Love Finger Power, if he wants to kill Wang Qingshan, he can use the Divine Foot Power to get to him in an instant and take his life with one move, which is as easy as pie.

"This guy is ambitious." Ning Zhenzhen shook her head and said, "He actually wants to leave Chenghai Dao and set up his own sect to establish the Seventh Sect of the Demon Sect. No wonder he caused all this trouble."

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

He really didn't sense Wang Qingshan's idea just now with his telepathy. He only focused on the practice of the Heaven Covering Sun Technique.

"That's interesting." Fakong smiled.

Ning Zhenzhen said, "Such a troublesome guy, I really want to get rid of him as soon as possible."

Fakong shook his head and said, "Junior sister, don't you think it's interesting? Don't worry, let's see how far he can go."

"I don't know how much trouble he can cause."

"Do you think Chenghai Dao will watch him establish the Seventh Sect?"

"That's no loss, right?" Ning Zhenzhen pondered and said, "Establishing the Seventh Sect, we can still support each other."

Fakong smiled.

Ning Zhenzhen saw his smile and began to think in the opposite direction: "Brother, are you saying that Chenghai Dao will never agree?"

"This is tantamount to betrayal." Fakong shook his head: "Just practicing a magic skill casually and then setting up your own sect. The Demon Sect now has enough six paths and will never allow the establishment of a seventh path. It is not just Chenghai Dao, but the other five paths as well."

Ning Zhenzhen said: "Brother, do you mean to let the Demon Sect deal with him? We don't have to do it?"

"It's not clear now, there are too many variables." Fakong shook his head: "Let's see if he can pass this level."

"Which level?"

"The mission he is about to start." Fakong smiled.

When Fakong walked out of the Wheel of Time Tower, it was noon outside.

The autumn sun was particularly bright.

Lin Feiyang was placing dishes and chopsticks on the table, and Zhou Yang was helping him behind him, like a little tail.

Xu Qingluo didn't come over again, so he could only play with Lin Feiyang.

Fakong was thinking about the feeling of practicing the Heaven Covering Sun Skill.

A sense of heroism naturally emerged in his chest, and he wanted to do everything to everyone.

Top magic skills have the ability to change people's hearts and distort a person's character and ideas.

The Heaven-shading and Sun-blocking Skill has this ability.

After mastering this skill, he naturally felt that he had everything under his control and everything in the world was within his reach.

No wonder Wang Qingshan was ambitious and wanted to establish the seventh branch of the Demon Sect for the first time.

Maybe he had ambitions in the first place, and with the stimulation of the Heaven-shading and Sun-blocking Skill, the combination of the two was unstoppable.

Seeing him come out, Lin Feiyang came over: "I heard that Wang Qingshan ran here to make trouble? It's a pity that I'm not here!"

Fakong smiled.

If it comes to assassination and concealment, Lin Feiyang is better than Wang Qingshan, but Lin Feiyang's Yuying Zhenjing can't hide others.

If the two of them fight, Wang Qingshan is definitely not Lin Feiyang's opponent.

"When will we deal with him?"

"How are the victims outside?"

"Oh, it seems that they will start to evacuate in five days. Two days ago, someone instigated the victims to make trouble, but Prince Xin suppressed it in advance." Lin Feiyang shook his head: "These victims are really heartless!"

Zhou Yang said: "Uncle Lin, people's hearts are hard to predict."

"Hey, little Zhou Yang, you understand!" Lin Feiyang laughed: "In the future, you have to be careful of people!"

"Uncle Lin, of course I know."

"Our little Zhou Yang is the smartest..."

The two talked and laughed.

Fakong took out the wordless Buddhist scripture from his arms and saw that the words on it were clearer. He could see every small word clearly.

He walked to the center of the yard, and the Medicine Buddha in his mind began to recite the Cloud-Raining Mantra. He made seals with his hands, muttered in his mouth, and stepped in sync with the Medicine Buddha statue, with a strange step.

He took a step to the left and then twisted his body to the left, forming a strange angle that looked extremely strange.

And every time he took a step, a strange force grew under his feet.