Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong glanced at the small sandalwood box in her jade hand, which was about the same size as the diamond ring box in his previous life. He asked slowly, "Young Master Li, what is this?"

Li Ying said, "The relic of a great master."

As she spoke, she gently opened the sandalwood box, and inside was a transparent relic wrapped in golden silk.

It was about the size of a baby's fist, just like the crystal ball he had seen in his previous life, clear and bright, without a trace of impurities.

"The relic of a great master..." Fakong frowned and said, "The relic of a first-class monk?"

"Yes." Li Ying nodded gently.

Fakong felt uncomfortable for some reason, but his expression calmed down, and he asked calmly, "Where did this come from?"

Li Ying smiled faintly, "There's no need to ask where it came from, just ask the master, do you agree or not?"

Fakong stared at her fair face, his eyes meeting hers.

Li Ying's starry eyes sparkled, like a diamond with countless cut faces, shining with thousands of brilliance at every angle, shining directly into people's hearts.

Fakong chuckled and said, "You are practicing the Heavenly Demon Sutra, right? What are you afraid of?"

Her eyes were so bright and her gaze was so dazzling, it was because the Heavenly Demon Sutra was practiced to the extreme, thus forming the Heavenly Demon Heart Protection Power.

In this case, others could not see through her mind.

Of course, this requires the Heavenly Demon Sutra to be practiced to a high enough level, and the Heavenly Demon Sutra of the general level is not so effective.

"I am afraid of the master's magical power." Li Ying said.

Fakong smiled and shook his head: "I will not use magical powers easily."

"I will not use magical powers easily, but I will use them." Li Ying said: "Master, please decide whether to agree or not?"

Fakong nodded: "I want to know who the owner of this relic is first."

Li Ying said: "Master Tianque."

"Master Tianque..." Fakong pondered.

Li Ying shook her head and said: "It's not the high monk of your Great Snow Mountain Sect."

Fakong laughed.

He thought of this.

Although Li Ying is ambitious, she is also very smart. How could she give herself the relic of the high monk of the Great Snow Mountain Sect?

You should know that the world is so big that it is not only the Great Snow Mountain Sect that has monks and temples. There are many temples in the world.

And it is not surprising that several top monks of the first rank appear in these temples.

Under normal circumstances, the relics of the monks are kept in their respective temples and worshipped in the stupa, and will not be lost outside.

Either the temple has declined to the point of no one, or the monks have died outside the temple, which may cause the relics to flow out.

The relic of Master Tianque that Li Ying obtained is most likely the second case, that is, the monk killed by Cantiandao.

"It was not killed by our Cantiandao." Li Ying guessed what Fakong was thinking, and said lightly: "This relic is my father's treasure, which was passed down from the previous dynasty."

Fakong raised his eyebrows slightly.

"The Tianmo Sect was strong enough at the time, and it was not a strange thing to kill one or two monks." Li Ying said.

"No matter how powerful he is, it's not that easy to kill a first-class monk, right?"

"What if the Demon Lord did it himself?"

"... No wonder." Fakong nodded slowly: "Who is this Master Tianque? Tell me."

"You probably don't recognize this Master Tianque." Li Ying shook her head gently: "He is a monk from the previous dynasty's Jinghua Temple."

"Jinghua Temple..." Fakong pondered.

He really hadn't heard of this temple.

But for a first-class monk to appear, there must be a subtle inheritance.

Of course, there may be no subtle inheritance, but this Master Tianque is extremely lucky, has many adventures, and finally stepped into the first-class realm.

This possibility is possible, it depends on whether Jinghua Temple has produced a first-class monk. Unfortunately, there is no record of this Jinghua Temple in his many memories and books he has read.

He looked at Li Ying half-believingly.

Li Ying smiled: "Master, don't you believe me?"

"... You wouldn't lie to me." Fakong nodded gently: "What kind of temple is Jinghua Temple?"

"I have studied it specifically and read many ancient books. Finally, I found some traces." Li Ying shook her head and said: "It is a small temple next to a village. There is no long inheritance. This Jinghua Temple was founded by Master Tianque, and the origin of this Master Tianque cannot be found."

"One person founded a temple..." Fakong thought.

Li Ying said: "I can't find any traces from his temple, so I will look for it from his experience. Unfortunately, this Master Tianque is very mysterious. It seems that he has never ventured into the martial arts world and has no experience of fighting with others."

"This is impossible." Fakong shook his head.

Without sparring, sharpening, and fighting, it is impossible to step into a higher level just by practicing hard.

Martial arts practice requires both internal and external use. It cannot be practiced alone, but also used. Learning is applied to promote learning.

Just like a student who only learns knowledge but does not do exercises, how can he remember the knowledge firmly? What he has learned will soon be forgotten.

Li Ying sighed: "But he is indeed like this. There is no trace of action, and he has no reputation in the martial arts world."

"Then how did your Demon Lord find him?"

"... I guess that the Demon Lord discovered some secret of his, so he went to explore, which led to the two fighting, and the Demon Lord finally killed him and got this relic."

"Secret..." Fakong smiled and said: "You mean that this Master Tianque has a secret."

"It is very likely." Li Ying nodded solemnly: "Master, you have great magical powers, maybe you can get something from this relic."

Fakong laughed and shook his head: "Young Master Li, do you believe what you said?"

If there is any secret that can be obtained through the relic, the Demon Lord would have obtained it long ago, and there is no need to keep the relic until now.

You must know that the Demon Lord at the time was so powerful that he was almost invincible. If it weren't for the many top masters from the three major sects joining forces, there would be almost no opponent for him.

The Demon Lord is proficient in the Heavenly Demon's Secret Code, and it is hard to say how many extraordinary skills he has. Many of them are even miraculous skills that are not recorded in the Heavenly Demon's Secret Code.

There is really a secret on the relic, and he may have obtained it.

It has been spread to this day and there should be no secrets.

Li Ying smiled faintly: "It's up to you, Master, to believe it or not. Master, can you agree?"

"...Okay." Fakong nodded slowly.

"Master indeed knows where the assassin is." Li Ying said.

This was just her guess. She felt that since Fakong intervened, he would definitely find out the assassin's whereabouts.

To prevent this assassin from taking revenge.

If it were me, I would definitely do this.

And Fakong's wisdom is not inferior to his own, and of course he will not let the assassin take revenge, and will definitely think of a countermeasure.

The most likely thing is to kill the assassin, or to borrow a knife to kill someone. The green-clad Nei Si can definitely become this knife.

So this time she was extremely sure.

Fakong smiled: "I know where he is going, but I have been hesitating as to who to hand it over to. Should I hand it over to Prince Xin or to Foreign Secretary in Green?"

"This matter belongs to the internal affairs department."

"But it's not wrong to leave it to Prince Xin, right? This matter should also be under the jurisdiction of the city guards."

"Prince Xin will give this to Master?" Li Ying smiled and put the relic on the stone table and pushed it over gently.

Fakong smiled and said: "If Lord Xin gets this, he will definitely send it to me directly instead of bargaining with me for it."

Li Ying pursed her lips and chuckled: "The friendship between Master and Prince Xin is really deep."

"A friend in need." Fakong sighed: "That's all, since you are so sincere, I have to show my sincerity, Lin Feiyang!"

"Here." Lin Feiyang appeared in front of the two of them.

Fakong said: "Take Young Master Li to see the assassin. Be careful not to disturb him."

"Okay!" Lin Feiyang agreed solemnly and looked at Li Ying: "Young Master Li, please stop."

Li Ying smiled sweetly: "Master, please take your leave first."

"I won't send you far away." The law and the sky combined with the tithe.

Li Ying followed Lin Feiyang out of his yard, came to meet Li Zhu and Zhou Tianhuai outside the gate, and followed Lin Feiyang as he walked.

Lin Feiyang glanced at Li Zhu and Zhou Tianhuai: "Their cultivation level is too low. Once they appear, they will alarm the assassin."

"The assassin's cultivation level is very high?"

"Anyway, he is taller than the two of them." Lin Feiyang said.

Li Zhu snorted, extremely unconvinced.

He has always been unconvinced with Lin Feiyang, feeling that he just took advantage of his body skills, making him unpredictable and hard to guard against.

If it weren't for this weird movement technique, I wouldn't be afraid at all.

Zhou Tianhuai said: "Young Master, let's stop at a distance to avoid causing trouble."

Li Ying nodded lightly and waved her jade hands.

Li Zhu was caught by Zhou Tianhuai and could not move forward. He could only watch Lin Feiyang and Li Ying drift away.

"Hall Master Zhou, are you worried about Lin Feiyang?"

Zhou Tianhuai said: "When has Young Master ever suffered a loss?"

"...Same." Li Zhu thought for a while, nodded slowly, and smiled: "Then we follow secretly?"

"Forget it." Zhou Tianhuai shook his head: "Don't really ruin the young master's important affairs, then we will be miserable."

"Yes, don't ruin the young master's affairs." Li Zhu nodded hurriedly.

Li Ying's black clothes were fluttering, her feet were as light as the wind, her starry eyes glanced up and down at Lin Feiyang: "How is Master Lin's stay with Master Fakong?"

"Young Master Li, there is no way I can come to your side."

"Because I'm a woman?"

"right."

"You are more direct."

"I've always been a straightforward person and don't like beating around the bush."

"Well, I've given up completely." Li Ying said with a smile: "It's not easy to stay with Master Fakong. There should be a lot of danger."

"Hey." Lin Feiyang smiled proudly.

Li Ying saw that he was very satisfied with his ambition, and it seemed that he had not suffered any losses yet.

Now Fakong is not too eye-catching.

After all, there are many eminent monks in Shenjing, and many of them are famous for a short period of time. They have a reputation accumulated over decades or even hundreds of years, which is beyond the reach of eminent monks like Fakong who became famous in a short time.

Young people do not face life and death and have no worries, so they have no interest or care in eminent monks or anything like that.

The old people who care about eminent monks are very stubborn. Once they identify an eminent monk, they will not trust other eminent monks so much.

Fakong has successfully cast the cloud-making rain spell once. Once he successfully holds this blessing ceremony, his reputation will be completely established.

That's when the real trouble begins.

By then, Lin Feiyang couldn't laugh anymore.

"We're here." Lin Feiyang suddenly whispered: "Don't look around, it's the wonton seller. You can go over and have a bowl of wontons. I'm leaving."

Just as Li Ying was about to speak, Lin Feiyang had disappeared.

Fa Kong sat in the yard and nodded with a smile.

Lin Feiyang seems to be impetuous in his work, but he also has his own scheming. He seems to have disappeared, but in fact he is just observing from the shadows, observing both the assassin and Li Ying.