Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong looked at her, shook his head and said, "It seems that I guessed it right. He is someone close to you. You never expected that he would be a disciple of the Kunshan Holy Cult, right?"

Li Ying's crystal clear face looked uncertain.

Now that he had called her out, there was no need to suppress and cover up, and stared coldly at Fa Kong.

Fakong smiled and said: "You blame me for exposing this matter? But this involves your life and death. Would you rather die than accept this fact?"

"Have you met Master Qian before?"

"What do you think?" Fakong shook his head.

He had never seen this person named Qian before. He looked dignified and easy to like, and he must be someone close to Li Ying. He did not hesitate to kill Li Ying, which showed how indifferent his character was.

But this is normal. People who ignore life and death will gradually become indifferent.

"..." Li Yingying opened her lips, but couldn't speak.

Fakong said: "You deserve four relics, right? If you don't remind me, can you avoid this death disaster?"

"It may not be possible!" Li Ying snorted.

Fakong smiled.

Li Ying fell into silence, replaying the previous scene in her mind, and her expression became increasingly ugly.

How is that possible!

How could Uncle Qian be a disciple of Kunshan Holy Cult!

Even if he is really a disciple of Kunshan Holy Cult, how could he kill himself?

He has always been very kind to himself since he was a child. Whenever he had trouble with his father when he was a child, he would always go to Uncle Qian.

Like father and uncle.

How could he be so cruel as to kill himself?

Fakong said: "Young Master Li, wake up, it's time to use your cleverness!"

Li Ying looked up at him.

There was still confusion in his eyes.

She really couldn't accept this fact.

But Fakong probably has never seen Master Qian. In the past ten years, Master Qian has basically not left the sect, and outsiders cannot see him.

Fakong said: "If you try to expand on this matter, do you feel cold all over?"

Li Ying frowned and took a deep breath. The confusion in her eyes quickly dissipated, and she regained clarity and sparkled.

Thinking starts again.

Tuoyan left?

Fakong said: "Just imagine, your Cantian Dao only has this one disciple of Kunshan Holy Cult?"

Li Yingyu's face changed slightly.

Fakong said: "This is your Cantian Dao. What about the other five paths? Are there any disciples of the Kunshan Holy Cult?"

Li Ying's face was gloomy.

I'm afraid there are also disciples of Kunshan Holy Cult. Kunshan Holy Cult cannot only infiltrate spies in its own Cantian Dao.

If he were the leader of Kunshan Holy Cult, once he penetrated, of course he would penetrate every branch.

Fakong looked up at the sky and sighed.

Li Ying snorted lightly.

A cat cries like a mouse, fake compassion, hypocrisy!

Fakong said: "I am worried not only about your Demon Sect and the Six Paths, but also about our Daxueshan Sect, even the Holy Sect of Light and even the Tianhai Sword Sect!"

The Holy Sect of Light is better. They have a bright heart. Once they are hostile, they will be discovered immediately and it is difficult to hide.

This may not be the case for the Tianhai Sword Sect.

Li Ying frowned and looked at him: "You mean, they can even infiltrate your three major sects?"

"I can enter the Six Paths of your Demon Sect, but you can't enter the three major sects?" Fakong said lightly: "It's actually very easy."

Master Murong has known that he is a disciple of Kunshan Holy Cult since he was a child. Disciples like this can be guarded against if they are careful, especially disciples of Guangming Holy Cult.

But what if some Kunshan Holy Cult disciples didn’t know this when they were young?

When they were more than ten years old, the masters of Kunshan Holy Cult used enlightenment techniques to reveal their past life memories.

What will happen?

There may be some disciples of the Holy Cult of Kunshan who will choose to ignore the grudges and identities of their previous lives, but this may not be the case for some disciples of the Holy Cult of Kunshan. It is very likely that they will return to their identity as disciples of the Holy Cult of Kunshan.

This is not the scariest thing.

What is the reality of this enlightenment technique and the Jade Blood Transformation Technique? Can it really be reincarnated with memories, like myself?

Can the technique of enlightenment really break the mystery of the womb and restore memories of past lives, or is it similar to hypnosis, injecting new memories?

If it's the latter, that's really scary.

This means that by finding a person and using the technique of enlightenment, you can turn him into a disciple of the Kunshan Holy Cult. How can the disciples of the Kunshan Holy Cult be completely wiped out?

Li Ying said: "So, your three major sects also have disciples of Kunshan Holy Cult?"

"It's hard to say." Fakong said.

Li Ying smiled: "Use your magical power to see if it's not there."

Everyone is unlucky, so they don’t feel so unlucky.

Fakong snorted: "Young Master, are you gloating about your misfortune?"

Li Ying stopped smiling, and her slender eyebrows frowned again: "I really underestimated the Holy Cult of Kunshan!"

"You have all underestimated the Holy Sect of Kunshan, not only your Demonic Sect and the Six Paths, but also the imperial court." Fakong shook his head: "The prince-in-law who founded this sect in the beginning is really a genius, I have to admire him."

"The survivors of Dayi have many top talents." Li Ying said.

Not everyone is recognized as a survivor of the Big Yi. Certain qualifications are required, and they are all top talents from the original Big Yi.

"Is there a way to crack it?" Fakong said: "Your Demon Sect should have a way to deal with the Holy Cult of Kunshan, right?"

Without this method, the Six Paths of Demon Sect would not be able to take action easily, and they must have someone to rely on.

"Most of the disciples of Kunshan Holy Cult have practiced the Secret Scripture of Heavenly Demon, but what they practice is not the real Secret Scripture of Heavenly Demon, but the changed Secret Scripture of Heavenly Demon."

"Um."

"We have a set of techniques that can identify practitioners of the Secret Scripture of Heavenly Demons."

Fakong nodded in understanding: "The Demon Sect is the main one, and the Heavenly Demon Secret Sect is the auxiliary one, so the Demon Sect has a method of checks and balances."

In fact, one is the main one and the other is the servant.

If the master cannot control the servant, then it will not be far from destruction, so the Demon Sect must have a method to check and balance the Heavenly Demon Secret Sect.

The Kunshan Holy Sect does not practice the authentic Heavenly Demon Secret Scripture, but it is derived from the Heavenly Demon Secret Scripture, so it will still be affected.

"In this case, you must be more careful. The Kunshan Holy Sect will definitely fight back fiercely. They are very crazy."

"...I will report to my father and ask him to clean up the inside of the Cantian Dao."

"It can only be like this, it's better than nothing." Fakong said.

The most fundamental way is to uncover the secret of their mind method and find the fundamental method of restraint.

"...Thank you, Master, goodbye." Li Ying looked at Fakong and finally felt that she should say thank you.

The relics are just collections for them, and there is no other use. Four relics in exchange for such precious information are actually a big profit.

Fakong smiled and clasped his hands together.

Li Ying clasped her hands together and turned away.

Fakong appeared in the Medicine Valley of the Vajra Temple.

The lake was still clear and bright.

The water plants in the lake were growing vigorously, green and swaying gently.

Fish were swimming around in the lake, leisurely and contented.

He strolled along the corridor on the lake, breathing the unique air with the fragrance of flowers.

The flowers on the stone wall were swaying.

In this warm valley like spring, these flowers could not feel the cold outside, and they bloomed proudly, showing their beauty to the fullest.

The fish in the lake seemed to recognize him and followed him.

Fakong cast the Heart Purification Mantra and the Rejuvenation Mantra twice to make them more energetic and healthier.

He went to see the medicinal materials again and cast the Rejuvenation Mantra once.

The grass in the medicine field had been hoeed away, clean and tidy.

This was Fanning's credit.

He now comes back every three days to take care of the medicine valley, so that it won't be desolate. If there are any problems with the medicinal materials, he will be told.

He will come back to deal with it.

For him, going back to the medicine valley is just a flash.

After dealing with these, he sat alone in the pavilion, calm and peaceful, thinking about everything about Kunshan Holy Religion.

The courtyard of the monk Zu Huinan.

Huinan was wearing a short gray coat, and his short and thin body looked capable and sturdy. He was boxing slowly.

He only glanced at Fakong who came in, and kept moving.

Fakong would come here every time he came back. He was not a rare guest, but a commonplace.

Fakong clasped his hands and bowed: "Master, do you know that the six paths of the Demon Sect have already taken action against the Kunshan Holy Religion?"

Huinan said lazily: "I don't know."

Fakong's eyes suddenly became as deep as the sea, staring at Huinan.

Huinan felt uncomfortable, stopped his boxing, and glared at him: "What happened?"

"Kunshan Holy Church should have spies in all sects, and I'm afraid we have spies in the Great Snow Mountain too."

"Impossible!"

"Grandmaster, I know it at a glance." Fakong stared at him: "If we start to purge now, I don't know if we can find them."

He said this and looked at the future again, and the future had changed.

"All of our disciples have clean backgrounds, and there is no way that spies can sneak in."

"Yes, there are two." Fakong nodded lightly, and his eyes returned to normal: "They are Grandmaster Yuanlu and Grandmaster Huili."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Huinan's face changed.

Fakong said: "This may not be all, just those exposed within three months."

Huinan stared at him with a gloomy face.

Fakong said, "That's all I have to say. Master, please report to the abbot."

"You bastard." Huinan snorted, "You threw a big problem."

Fakong smiled, "This time the six paths of the Demon Sect took action, why don't we, the Great Snow Mountain Sect, take action against the Kunshan Holy Church?"

"It's not our turn to decide." Huinan said, "Don't worry about it. Just take care of the outer courtyard of Shenjing. Is there really any problem with the blessing ceremony?"

"If there is a problem, I will solve it." Fakong smiled and said, "I'll take my leave."

Huinan said, "Or, let's see if there is any in the Great Leiyin Temple?"

"I'll take my leave." Fakong clasped his hands and bowed, and disappeared in a flash.

Huinan stared, Fakong had disappeared, and shook his head helplessly.

This kid is really cocky.

Fakong appeared in the outer courtyard, looked up and saw Huiling monk next to the bell on the top of the Sutra Pavilion.

Huiling monk was lying on the crossbar of the bell, motionless, and snoring.

Lin Feiyang and his team were still building a wine cellar in the pagoda garden.

Fakong went to take a look.

He found that the large pit that had been dug had been filled up, and a small hole had been opened next to it. Zhou Yang, Faning and Xu Qingluo were all carrying baskets to carry soil out.

Fakong saw with his heart that Lin Feiyang was digging in the stone room under the three-story building with a pickaxe, sweating profusely and working hard.

Faning was behind him, holding a shovel and filling the basket with soil, as easy as swinging a stick.

Xu Qingluo came out slowly with the basket on her back. Her beautiful face was covered with mud. When she saw Fakong, she was surprised and smiled.

She put down the basket and knocked on her shoulder with her fist: "Master, I'm so tired."

Fakong looked at her with a smile: "Just the four of you?"

The basket was almost as tall as her, and thicker than her. She was petite and slender, and the basket could hold three of her.

Zhou Yang was carrying a basket of soil out, his delicate little face was covered with mud, sweat soaked his clothes and hair, and he looked very embarrassed: "Uncle Master,...Sister Master, you are lazy again!"

"I'm talking to Master!" Xu Qingluo waved her little hand: "Brother, hurry up and work, don't be lazy!"

"Hmph, lazy again." Zhou Yang was indignant, poured the soil into the corner, and went down again with the basket on his back.

"Master, while digging, Uncle Lin suddenly went to several palaces to see their wine cellars and changed his mind. He said that the digging method was wrong and changed it to this." Xu Qingluo said helplessly: "I really don't know if it will be changed after digging this."

Fakong smiled.

Xu Qingluo said: "Master, I'll make tea for you."

She ran away after saying that.

Fakong did not interfere, returned to his yard, and took out the four relics.