Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

At this time, they were calm and peaceful, and saw their true hearts.

They didn't want to die!

So they decided not to die.

Xu Qingluo and the other four floated up, and soon came to the top of the mountain and stood next to Fakong.

"Master, what's the use of the four of them?" Xu Qingluo was very curious.

If these four dead men were of no great use, they would die, and the master would never save them. Instead, he would help them die faster.

If they made trouble on the mountain, there were many ways to kill them.

After all, this is Xingnan Peak, a Taoist temple, and a world that the master completely controls.

The other three also looked at Fakong curiously.

With his purple gold robe fluttering, Fakong stood on a huge rock with a smile, and shook his head with a smile: "The four of them should not die."

"Why?" Xu Qingluo said: "They should have killed a lot of people, right?"

Fakong shook his head.

"Haven't they killed anyone?"

"Indeed," Fakong said, "They usually just practice hard and don't care about the secular world. They only have one chance to go out in their lifetime. When the chance comes, they will go to death calmly."

"...Isn't this too tragic?" Xu Qingluo sighed, "Living is to die?"

"That's nothing," Zhou Yang said, "Aren't we all living to die?...They are not young anymore, at least fifty, right?"

They look like middle-aged people, but their cultivation is not bad, they should be in their fifties.

"That's different." Chu Ling said, "It's better for people not to know how long they can live, otherwise it's a kind of torment. They really live too painfully."

She imagined that she knew she could only live to the age of sixty. That feeling was really desperate and painful, and everything became so boring.

Fakong said slowly, "They are all sixty years old. When they are sixty, it's time for them to go out."

"Sixty years old..." Chu Ling shook her head, "miserable!"

Zhou Yang thought it was nothing.

My parents and family servants didn't live past sixty. These people lived to sixty smoothly, which was luckier than most people. It was not very miserable.

Moreover, they must have enjoyed a life that ordinary people could not enjoy.

Her Highness felt miserable because she had not seen more miserable lives.

"Master, what's the point of saving them?" Xu Qingluo asked curiously: "Do they have any extraordinary skills?"

Fakong shook his head: "They are all very qualified, and their minds are different from ordinary people. They can be said to be the seeds of true monks, and they are all top-notch."

The ultimate level of Buddhism is to break through life and death.

It is difficult for normal people to comprehend for a long time in front of life and death. After all, human nature is forgetful. Even if they have a serious illness and face life and death, they will understand it in their hearts and feel the preciousness of life at that time, but after recovering from the illness, they will soon forget the mood and vows at that time, and then continue to return to their previous appearance, and be indifferent to life and death again.

These dead warriors are different. They bear the pressure of death every day. When evening comes and the surroundings become quiet, the lights in the bedroom remind them that another day has passed and they are one day closer to death.

This feeling makes them understand death more strongly and deeply than ordinary people.

This is the state of mind of a person with a terminal illness, but people with a terminal illness often die in a short time, but they have endured it for many, many years.

They have been comforting themselves, fighting the fear and worry of death, and finally found their own way to make themselves peaceful and calm.

But after entering Xingnan Peak, after being asked a few questions by Xu Qingluo and reminded a few words of enlightenment, they were on the verge of enlightenment. When the Qingxin Mantra came, they suddenly realized it.

Even if they are no longer afraid of death, they still want to live and don’t want to die.

This kind of subtle state of mind is far beyond the reach of ordinary people. It has already met the conditions for Buddhist enlightenment. With just a slight push, one can step into the Grandmaster realm, and will make rapid progress among the Grandmasters, quickly break through several levels, and finally reach the Five Elements or Six Combinations realm.

This is already a realm that most Grandmasters cannot reach.

And there are not only four of them, there are more than 200 such death warriors in Dayun.

Xingnan Peak is not short of Grandmasters, but the more than 200 Grandmasters in the Five Elements realm only belong to Xingnan Peak, not Vajra Temple or other places. This is the most important thing.

"The best roots..." Xu Qingluo said in surprise: "But they are too old, right? ... And they are not Grandmasters."

It is difficult for Grandmasters to become Death Warriors, and it is also difficult for Death Warriors to become Grandmasters.

"It doesn't matter if they are old," Fakong said: "Deal with the four of them well. After becoming servants of Xingnan Temple, their status is not servants, but a part of Xingnan Peak."

"...Yes." Although Xu Qingluo was puzzled, she did not refute.

Chu Ling said: "Dayun will definitely not give up, and will definitely send people to deal with them, right?"

Zhou Yang snorted: "If Dayun really dares to send people here, then don't be polite, kill them one by one!"

Fakong smiled: "There will be more assassins coming, you just need to continue this process, no need to do anything else."

"Master, do you want to continue to absorb more assassins?" Xu Qingluo said.

Fakong nodded.

Chu Ling said: "They are in Xingnan Peak. If they suddenly change their minds, it will cause a lot of trouble. As for assassins, they are not afraid of anything, so they can do anything. You can't always keep an eye on Xingnan Peak, right?"

Even though Fakong has the habit of looking at Xingnan Peak every day, sometimes he would be distracted by other things and have no time to look at Xingnan Peak. If something happens at this time, it would be troublesome.

Xu Qingluo said: "Master, what about these four...?"

Fakong said: "Let them go to Xingnan Temple to help, listen to Master Yuande's teachings, and give them time to practice. Don't be too busy."

"Now we don't have enough manpower," Xu Qingluo said: "It all depends on drawing manpower from the Vajra Temple, but there are not many disciples in the Vajra Temple, so it's still not enough."

"Then let's go to Daxue Mountain." Fakong said: "Each temple can send three disciples, lined up in three rounds, and take turns to help."

"Yes." Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "They must be eager to do so."

Come to Xingnan Peak to help, and then appreciate the wonders of Xingnan Peak, which is of infinite benefit to the practice of Buddhism, so it is a great opportunity for the disciples of each temple in Daxue Mountain.

Especially those temples with lower rankings.

This is their hope for turning over.

Those temples are not short of advanced martial arts and Buddhist teachings, but they are short of wise masters.

When they arrive at Xingnan Peak, they will communicate with each other. There is no need to worry about not having a famous master or guidance. As long as they work hard and pay attention, they can benefit a lot and enter the realm of a great master.

The master's move will also invisibly enhance his influence and status in the Great Snow Mountain.

In another ten years, who in the Great Snow Mountain can speak louder than the master?

She thought of this and looked at Fakong.

Curious whether this was intentional or unintentional.

After thinking about it, she finally determined that everything was planned by Fakong, and it was calculated invisibly.