Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

He has always had a clear understanding of himself.

His martial arts are between the first and second grades, and he has the ability to defend against the first grade, but he is not the first grade after all.

He has Buddhist mantras, which can heal wounds, calm the mind, stabilize the body, and obtain the memories of others.

He has magical powers, which can see the future and see people's hearts, and most importantly, he can escape.

These together constitute his overall strength.

Even if he is the first grade, he is still far from being invincible in this world, not to mention that he is not yet at the first grade level, and is even further away.

Even if he is invincible, he must be cautious and not capsize in the gutter, not to mention that he is not yet invincible.

Monk Huiling stared with his eyes and snorted: "Abbot, as Qingluo's master, you are too cruel. She is so young, take it easy!"

Last time, I felt that Fakong was cruel, and he actually watched Xu Qingluo go to the sky prison.

He could have saved Xu Qingluo from going to the sky prison with just a hand, but he just didn't. He would never do such a cruel thing.

Fakong smiled and said, "Then according to your opinion, what should we do?"

"At least we can't let Qingluo go to the prison, right?" Monk Huiling snorted, "How old is she? If things go wrong, it will be a lifelong shadow."

"We have already found someone to take care of her secretly. Nothing will happen."

"Why do we have to put her in the prison?"

"If we don't let her go in, then rescue her directly?" Fakong said, "Then hide her in the outer courtyard and don't go out, and don't live with her parents?... Grandmaster, it's best for the child to stay with the parents. I, as a master, am just an assistant and can't replace the parents."

"...Okay, you are the abbot, you have the final say!" Monk Huiling found that he was almost convinced by Fakong and couldn't refute.

Fakong smiled and shook his head and said no more.

"By the way, the Yin-Yang Taixu Gong..."

"It's better not to say it." Fakong said.

"Why don't you tell me?" Monk Huiling stared with curiosity: "Tell me quickly, hehe, you're good at deceiving, so I won't tell that old bald donkey Zhiyuan!"

"There is indeed no secret book," Fakong smiled and shook his head: "It is not a method of single cultivation."

"If it is not a single cultivation, then what is it,... If it is not a single cultivation, is it a double... double... Oh!" Monk Huiling's eyes widened and suddenly realized.

He quickly glanced at Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang asked curiously: "Ancestor, what is a double?"

"Hey, kid, don't ask too much, eat your meal!" Monk Huiling waved his fat hands and showed a strange smile.

Zhou Yang looked at him, then at Master Faning, and saw that Fakong was also a little confused, so he looked at Lin Feiyang: "Uncle Lin..."

"Don't ask me, I don't know either,... I really don't know." Lin Feiyang stared at Monk Huiling.

Monk Huiling waved his fat hands: "It's better not to say, it's better not to say, hurry up and eat!"

He buried his head in eating.

This aroused Lin Feiyang and Faning's infinite curiosity, and they looked at Fakong.

Fakong didn't mean to say more.

"Oh!" Lin Feiyang's eyes lit up.

"Bang!" He slapped the table fiercely and laughed triumphantly: "I know!"

"Uncle Lin, Uncle Lin!" Zhou Yang was so anxious that he pulled his sleeve.

"Hey, don't ask, kid."

Faning nodded thoughtfully.

He gradually tasted the taste and figured out what it was. He shook his head and thought it was better not to let Zhou Yang know.

Fakong shook his head and thought it was better to let Zhou Yang know. He was a little kid, and letting him explore it himself would only make him more curious: "It's a mental method for men and women to practice together."

"Men and women practice together..." Zhou Yang thought about it and glanced at Lin Feiyang: "It's not wearing clothes, right? What's the matter with that!"

Lin Feiyang's eyes widened: "Hey, you little Zhou Yang, you know a lot!"

Zhou Yang looked surprised.

Lin Feiyang looked at Faning: "Your apprentice... is amazing."

Faning shook his head.

He felt that Zhou Yang knew more than he did.

Early morning, outside the Nantian Prison.

Madam Xu led Xu Qingluo out of the gate of the prison, her clothes were neat and tidy.

Xu Qingluo's two younger brothers pulled Madam Xu's clothes on the left and right, and looked around carefully, so that the armored soldiers would rush over to catch them at any time.

The early autumn morning was already cool and misty.

It was cold outside the Nantian Prison.

Xu Qingluo looked around and immediately smiled and waved vigorously.

Lin Feiyang and Zhou Yang were standing not far away and waving.

The two saw them coming out and strode over.

"Uncle Lin, Junior Brother." Xu Qingluo was beaming.

Madam Xu bowed as a greeting.

Lin Feiyang returned the greeting and laughed at Xu Qingluo: "Little Qingluo, you are finally out. Let's go to the outer courtyard. Your master is waiting."

"How is the master?" Xu Qingluo asked with a smile.

"He..." Lin Feiyang said, "What's wrong with him? He eats well and sleeps well. He is the most leisurely one."

Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Master is tired in his heart."

"Hey!" Lin Feiyang disagreed.

He felt that he was the most tired, not only mentally but also physically.

When the group returned to the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple, pilgrims were queuing in a long line, and it was very lively.

Xu Qingluo said in surprise, "There are so many pilgrims in just a few days. Master is really amazing!"

"...Okay, he is amazing." Lin Feiyang originally wanted to say that this was his own credit. It was because of his constant propaganda that people knew the power of the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple and the great magical powers of Master Fakong.

But then he thought that it was Fakong's magical powers and Buddhist mantras in the final analysis. Without him, he would not be able to fool these pilgrims.

When they entered Fa Kong's courtyard, Fa Kong was slowly practicing boxing in the middle of the courtyard. It was Little Arhat Boxing, just like Huinan's appearance every time he saw her.

"Master!" Xu Qingluo rushed towards Fa Kong like a butterfly.

Fa Kong waved his sleeves and asked her to stop in front of him, looked her up and down, smiled and nodded: "Not bad."

Xu Qingluo said proudly: "Hehe, Master, I have practiced to turn reality into reality."

"Very good." Fakong nodded with satisfaction.

Xu Qingluo's qualifications are indeed excellent, especially for the Void Fetal Breathing Sutra, she is simply the most suitable practitioner.

Visualize, turn illusion into reality, and then firmly believe. These are the three steps of the first level. She has completed the second step in a short time.

Mrs. Xu saluted in unison.

He stood up and returned the courtesy to Mrs. Xu, smiling and saying, "Thank you for your hard work."

Mrs. Xu shook her head gently: "If it weren't for the master's care, we wouldn't be so stable."

After she entered the sky prison, she knew that she and others were waiting to be taken care of. Otherwise, the cell would not be so spacious, the withered grass would not be so dry, and there would be no smell.

After much deliberation, only Fakong has such ability, and the only one who can take care of his family is Weng Jingyuan. Unfortunately, Weng Jingyuan cannot protect himself, and his family is imprisoned by him.

"I have already met Mr. Xu..." Fakong told him Xu Enzhi's decision.

Mrs. Xu nodded lightly. It would be a good thing to be demoted from Shenjing and stay away from the whirlpool.

While the two of them were talking, Monk Huiling jumped from the bell-ringing beam to Xu Qingluo and said with a smile: "Xiao Qingluo, how does the prison rice taste?"

Xu Qingluo wrinkled her nose: "Ancestor, can you please stop mentioning this."

"Hey, you are used to the food here, how can you stand the food in the prison?"

"Ancestor, have you ever been to the Heavenly Prison?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Then how do you know that the food in Tianlao is unpalatable?"

"Guess."

"..." Xu Qingluo looked at him with suspicion: "Ancestor, just admit it, you must have eaten from Tianlao."

"Ahem." Monk Huiling quickly changed the subject: "You came out just in time. Your master will cast the cloud-making rain spell tomorrow, so you can open your eyes just in time."

Xu Qingluo asked quickly.

When Fa Kong cast the cloud-making rain spell for the first time, she had already entered the sky prison and was extremely curious about this matter.

Zhou Yang proudly took over the topic, Xu Qingluo asked, Zhou Yang explained, and the two started arguing again.

Xu Qingluo's two younger brothers came over curiously, listening to one thing and another. They felt that what they said was reasonable and could not refute it.

Mrs. Xu looked at this scene with a smile on her face, feeling peaceful and happy in her heart.

They released him, but it would take a while for Xu Enzhi to release him. Someone deliberately made trouble and stuck him for a while, making him suffer for a few more days.

This is also due to the fact that he usually offends too many people.

"Did you hear that?"

"What?"

"Master Fa Kong from the Vajra Temple wants to pray for rain at the east city gate!"

"Hey……"

"Don't believe it, Master Fakong is different from other eminent monks. He really prays for rain!"

"How is that possible!"

"It rained heavily at the Vajra Temple a few days ago. Many people saw it with their own eyes. Some people went in and got soaked in the rain. They even got colds when they came back and almost died."

"real?"

"Whether it's true or not, it's always right to go and take a look, right?"

"That's true!"

…

"Do you want to go see Master Kong to pray for rain?"

"Just about to go."

"Together."

"We have to leave quickly, otherwise we'll run out of room!"

"So many people are going?"

"Hey, everyone wants to join in the fun. It's been a long time since it was so lively."

"You don't want to see if Master Fakong will fail and lose face, right?"

"hey-hey……"

…

"Look and pray for the rain!"

"Let's go, let's go"

…

"Oh, damn God, if it doesn't rain, it won't give us a way to survive!"

"Master Fakong wishes he could ask for rain, otherwise..."

"Xuan Na!"

"There are so many people watching. If Master Fakong is not sure, he wouldn't dare to let so many people watch, right?"

"Maybe it's just for fame and reputation!"

"That's true. In today's world, some people are really desperate for fame. It's so sad!"

"Let's go, let's join in the fun and see if this famous master can beg for rain!"

"If I could really pray for rain, I would go to Vajra Temple to offer incense every day!"

…

"Old man, don't join in the fun. There are too many people. If someone stumbles, you will be seriously hurt!"

"Damn boy, I'm very strong. I won't die in peace if I don't go to such a grand event!"

"Hey, old man, what's there to see? A liar is just trying to trick people, and he's asking for rain? Which master can ask for rain? God doesn't care about him!"

"Bastard, let's see if I don't kill someone!"

"Ah, please be gentle, old man. You are strong enough. Go ahead, go ahead!"

…

In the morning, various places in Shenjing City have begun to be restless, and there is an endless stream of pedestrians heading towards the east city gate.

Outside the East City Gate, there was a lot of excitement.

Small businessmen and hawkers have a keen sense of smell and have discovered business opportunities early. They set up stalls on both sides of the avenue and hung up various signboards.

The shouts are endless.

Selling candy, tea, fruits, and small toys... There are so many kinds of things that it is dazzling.

If you have a family, the children will want snacks, and the adults will be relaxed and willing to spend money.

If you have friends to accompany you, you can also buy something to eat. You can't just wait, otherwise it will be too tiring to wait until noon.

If you want to watch Master Fakong pray for rain, you don't need to ask for directions, just walk along the road formed by the stalls on both sides.