Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Through Fate Communication, he completely saw the formula of the enlightenment technique, and this enlightenment technique made him feel inexplicably familiar.

After thinking for a moment, he found a familiar reason.

The illusion chapter in the Void Fetal Breath Sutra.

The art of enlightenment is actually part of the illusion chapter.

From the shallower to the deeper, the illusion chapter first confuses the five senses, causing them to create false illusions, then confuses the mind, and then confuses the soul. Finally, it reaches a state where it is difficult to distinguish between true and false. The true meaning of Buddhism.

Each illusion chapter has its own levels and its own techniques.

They are all methods of applying mental power. They are considered to be at the level of magic and are far less mysterious than the first volume of the Void Fetal Breath Sutra.

Dong Baichuan obviously didn't get the cultivation method in the first volume, but only got part of the illusion chapter in the second volume.

There is no roll, just practice the illusion volume, and I am still able to practice it. Although the power is far from being comparable to the real illusion chapter, it is still amazing enough.

Obviously, Dong Baichuan's talent is astonishing, similar to that of Xu Qingluo.

He thought immediately.

Since they are using illusions, are their past life memories true or false?

If it is true, why use illusion?

What is fantasy? Not true.

He felt that he had discovered a great secret, a secret that could lead to the collapse of the entire Kunshan Holy Religion.

It turns out that the so-called past life memories are all fake.

He stood up and clasped his hands in thought, then pushed the door open and walked into the yard, pacing with his hands clasped behind his back.

The bright moon emerged from the dark clouds and hung high in the sky again, as bright as a silver plate, and its clear light spread across the sky.

Fa Kong thought for a while, and suddenly appeared by the lake in the back garden of Prince Xin's Mansion.

Xin Wang Chuxiang has already fallen asleep with Xu Miaoru in his arms in the waterside pavilion.

Suddenly I felt something strange, opened my eyes, and heard Fakong's voice in my ears: "Your Majesty."

Chu Xiang gently let go of Xu Miaoru, took her jade hand away, slowly got off the bed, opened the door and floated out of the pavilion, and came to the lake.

Under the moonlight, Fa Kong was wearing a gray middle coat, not his usual cassock.

"Master?" Chu Xiang felt strange.

Fakong said: "Your Majesty is searching for the disciples of Kunshan Holy Cult, right?"

"Yes." Chu Xiang nodded: "We are still searching, but we have found very little. We could have found a few in a day, but in the past two days we have been unable to find them. They either escaped or have been captured."

"Do you have any of their belongings?" Fakong said, "I need some belongings of the Kunshan Holy Cult disciples."

"There are quite a few." Chu Xiang said: "Once they are discovered, they often use secret techniques to explode into blood mist. All we can do is search their belongings to see if we can find any clues."

"Any clues?"

"Very limited clues." Chu Xiang shook his head: "According to normal circumstances, they are lurking in Shenjing. They should keep some things from the Kunshan Holy Sect period as memories and often take them out to recall, but they don't. It seems that they don't. I need to reminisce about the past, but I enjoy the present life, which is very strange.”

"...Give me a few." Fakong said, "I'll see if I can find their weaknesses."

"No problem." Chu Xiang's eyes were bright and he suppressed his excitement: "Master, have you discovered something?"

If he hadn't discovered anything, there would be no need to be so anxious to find him in the middle of the night.

Thinking of this, he became energetic.

Now the entire imperial court, whether it is the Forbidden Palace, Qintian Prison, Shenwu Mansion, various internal and external departments, and the Bingbu Yamen, are all at a loss to deal with the disciples of Kunshan Holy Cult.

It feels so bad to not know where to start like swallowing the sky.

Everyone has been searching hard but there is no way to find it.

When martial arts is not good enough and ordinary methods are not good, Master Fakong's magical power is a little hope.

It's just that I was embarrassed to open my mouth before.

After all, Kunshan Holy Cult is too crazy, and it is also crazy when it comes to revenge. Just look at the losses suffered by the Six Paths of the Demon Sect.

I really don't want to involve Master Fakong.

But it seems that Master Fakong himself is not idle and takes the initiative to help.

This is a huge risk.

Thinking of this, he was inexplicably moved and bowed deeply.

Fakong Heshi returned the favor and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, don't think too much of me. I felt the Kunshan Holy Cult's murderous intention towards me, so I took the initiative to attack."

"Anyway, thank you for your hard work, Master." Chu Xiang said solemnly: "Master, wait a moment, I will go over and get some now."

"Thank you."

Chu Xiang stopped instructing others and directly activated his body skills to turn into a shadow and float away. After a dozen breaths, he came over carrying a cabinet that was one foot high and one foot wide.

He placed it lightly in front of Fakong and said with a smile: "What is placed here is their personal belongings. They will be kept for a year or two. If they are not used yet, they will be thrown away."

After all, the owner of these things is dead. If they are not used for a year or two, they may be useless forever.

Fakong nodded and opened a drawer. Inside was a horn comb, which had been polished to a shiny finish.

"This is a female disciple." Chu Xiang shook his head: "I still remember this woman's appearance. She is very delicate and quiet. She is the maid in Sixth Brother's house. It is really a pity."

"As a maid of the royal palace, do you only have this one thing with you?"

"There are also some clothes, which are all gifts from the royal palace. Not counting her personal belongings, she only has this comb."

Fa Kong's eyes became blurred, and he began to look at the comb, and soon found his target: the Jade Blood Transformation Technique.

These Kunshan Holy Cult disciples who committed suicide obviously all had the Jade Blood Transformation Technique.

Fakong wanted to find the Jade Blood Transformation Art to see what it was.

After a while, he got the Jade Blood Transformation Art.

And this female disciple had not been enlightened, she was just an uncivilized disciple of Kunshan Holy Church.

It turned out that not all disciples of Kunshan Holy Church would be enlightened and their memories of past lives would be awakened.

There are two conditions.

One is that you need to be old enough.

The other is that you need to have enough merit.

If one of the two conditions is met, you can be enlightened and awaken your memories of past lives.

This woman is neither old enough nor has enough merit, so she has to wait and can only practice the Jade Blood Transformation Art.

Fakong tried to enter the Kalachakra Tower to figure out the Jade Blood Transformation Art and study it carefully.

Finally, it was concluded that this was not a profound art.

It was just a simple killing secret art that burned everything together. Because it burned all the energy, spirit and spirit, it was amazingly powerful.

The soul flew away.

He had figured out the routine of the entire Kunshan Holy Church.

The Jade Blood Rebirth Art is not a method of rebirth at all, it is a pure method of burning the essence, energy and spirit to the point of destruction.

The so-called enlightenment technique is also just an illusion.

However, there is a key point, where do these people's memories come from? It is definitely not a memory created out of thin air.

You must know that the memory of a lifetime is extremely complex, and its complexity and tediousness cannot be completed purely by imagination.

If it is not complex enough, it will be impossible for people to believe it.

The mystery is likely hidden in the main altar of Kunshan Holy Religion.

So he used Dong Baichuan's clothes in the Wheel of Time Tower to perform fate again.

He saw Dong Baichuan return to the main altar of Kunshan Holy Religion to pay homage to his ancestors, which were the tablets of 108 people.

These tablets are located in a building, three floors, each floor has 36, forming a circle, and there is a cushion in front of the tablets.

Dong Baichuan kowtowed from each tablet on the highest floor, and kowtowed all the way to the 107th.

Each time he kowtowed, his eyebrows touched the tablet.

When he came to the 108th, he found that it was his own tablet. He stared at his own tablet with a beaming face.

After a while, he still kowtowed with his eyebrows, kowtowed to himself.

Fakong immediately caught this.

Why did he kowtow to himself?

And why did he touch these tablets with his head or even with his eyebrows?

Isn't this an offense?

More importantly, the last tablet was Dong Baichuan's own, which seemed extremely strange.

Dong Baichuan was actually very happy and encouraged.

Why is this so?

The fate can only watch Dong Baichuan's every move, but can't see clearly what Dong Baichuan is thinking.

Why he is happy and why he worships the ancestor in that way are all shrouded in a layer of fog.

But it is clear that Kunshan Holy Church is indeed a scam to deceive all the disciples. The so-called Jade Blood Rebirth Art is not a method of reincarnation.

And the so-called enlightenment technique is just an illusion.

He came out of the Wheel of Time Tower, and time outside continued to flow. Chu Xiang's voice had just fallen.

Fakong then repeated his speculation.

"Illusion?" Chu Xiang cried out.

Xu Miaoru's lazy voice came from the waterside pavilion: "Prince?"

Chu Xiang hurriedly raised his voice: "Madam, I'm talking to the master, you continue to sleep."

Xu Miaoru was silent.

Fakong nodded gently: "The so-called past life memory is probably fabricated and false. It is not the disciple's real past life memory. You can remind this when you catch him."

"I'm afraid it's difficult." Chu Xiang frowned: "They have believed it day after day and year after year. It's hard to impress them for a while."

Fakong nodded: "The high-level of Kunshan Saint Church may have anticipated this situation and have a response. I'm afraid that the disciples of Kunshan Saint Church will only think that it is deliberately shaking their minds and will not believe it."

Chu Xiang said: "What should we do?"

"Use illusion to fight illusion." Fakong said: "I believe that there is such a miraculous skill in the forbidden palace. It must be effective to say this directly with a magic similar to the Great Heavenly Dragon Chant."

"Hmm..." Chu Xiang was thoughtful.

Fakong said: "By the way, the boss of this little girl is Deputy Steward Wang of Prince Yi's Mansion, but this Deputy Steward Wang is probably not a big shot."

"Deputy Steward Wang..." Chu Xiang frowned: "Is the deputy steward of Sixth Brother's Mansion also a disciple of Kunshan Saint Church?"

"Yes."

"...It's really scary." Chu Xiang shook his head: "Now people are panicking, I really don't know which one is a disciple of Kunshan Saint Church."

He turned his head and looked around: "I don't dare to believe the people in the mansion now. I was very confident before."

Fakong nodded: "This is the purpose of Kunshan Saint Church, to be disunited and isolate each other."

Chu Xiang said: "I know that I have set off their hearts, but I still can't do anything. Who knows if the people around me will become disciples of Kunshan Saint Church tomorrow, especially their enlightenment skills, which are hard to guard against."

Fakong said: "Prince, there are no disciples of Kunshan Saint Church in your mansion for the time being, you can relax."

"No now, it doesn't mean there will be no tomorrow." Chu Xiang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "We must eliminate these guys as soon as possible."