Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong nodded thoughtfully: "It seems that all of them in Ziyang Pavilion use this method."

"Yes, especially important personnel, they will never meet, or even contact, it is very difficult to deal with, is it to guard against the senior brother's clairvoyance?"

"It should not be me that they should guard against, but the Imperial Observatory." Fakong shook his head.

He knew the methods of the Imperial Observatory. The wonderful eyes of the heaven and earth were indeed extraordinary and had their own wonders with the clairvoyance.

Obviously, Ziyang Pavilion was guarding against the wonderful eyes of the heaven and earth, fearing that the Imperial Observatory would take action and wipe them out in one fell swoop.

Although this move is slow in efficiency, it is extremely stable and effective.

Ning Zhenzhen frowned and said: "Senior brother, how can we crack it? It didn't work last time, and it may not work this time."

It is almost impossible to succeed by waiting for the rabbit.

It didn't work last time, so it won't work this time.

But it is really unwilling to let the group of people in Ziyang Pavilion go. Not to mention their plans, it will also show that their external department is incompetent, especially Xi Cheng who is in charge of this matter.

Fakong frowned.

He hated them.

He thought of the scene of Chu Ling being killed, which was seen by the Sky Eye. The beauty's head flew up, and her face was indifferent after being shocked. She was not too afraid of death, but seemed to be relieved.

After the three killed her, they rushed into the crowd, and there was a bloody storm, and people were killed like grass.

"If it doesn't work, I can only start from Dayong." Fakong frowned and said, "It may be easier."

"Dayong?" Ning Zhenzhen blinked her eyes.

Fakong smiled and said, "Ziyang Pavilion is very secretive here, but in Dayong, the security is not so strict."

"But Dayong..." Ning Zhenzhen hesitated.

Dayong and Daqian are separated by only a mountain, but this mountain is like two worlds.

Going to Dayong to find Ziyang Pavilion, in her opinion, is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and it's in the dark night.

Dayong is the night. Even the Green Outer Office is completely in the dark about Dayong and cannot construct a clear image. All the information is one-sided.

"However, if we can start from here, let's start from here." Fakong pondered, "Does that guy have anything that the palace's spies have? Any small item will do. If I can find it, I can find the palace's spies."

"I'll go and interrogate him again." Ning Zhenzhen nodded gently.

When Fakong got up the next morning, he felt the power of faith surging in his mind and smiled.

It seems that his guess was correct.

With the rejuvenation spells he wrote himself, he could indeed collect faith.

Watching the endless faith entering the halo behind the Medicine Buddha statue, surging and increasing, nearly 10,000 faith increased in this moment.

He was inexplicably satisfied.

In this way, he could use his magical powers more unscrupulously.

And he could also start studying the Rebirth Spell.

This mantra is different from the ordinary mantra. He prefers to call it the mantra of rebirth.

The mantra of rebirth is a great vow mantra, which requires vows and faith. The great vow mantra consumes faith.

In the past, he was reluctant to consume a huge amount of faith. Now he has found a stable way to harvest faith and began to be extravagant.

When they went to Guanyun Tower for dinner, the pedestrians they met on the roadside all bowed respectfully and called "Master Fakong" respectfully.

Fakong bowed his hands, smiled and nodded, and walked slowly all the way to Guanfeng Tower.

Guanyun Tower was two or three times more lively than before. Wherever he passed, the call of "Master Fakong" was endless. All the guests stood up and bowed.

Fakong smiled, bowed his hands, nodded, and kept walking.

Some people wanted to rush over and kneel down to thank him, but they were blocked by an invisible force and gently pushed aside.

At this time, no one came to cause trouble without a long eye. Some were curious, some were grateful, some were enthusiastic, and some were respectful. All sentient beings were presented in front of Fakong.

Fakong was calm and composed, his heart was as still as water.

The respect of the world certainly made him happy, but he was not obsessed.

He understood human hearts too well. Human hearts are changeable and unpredictable. These are all impermanent.

They worship him today, but they may step on him tomorrow, so he was happy, but not obsessed.

Because he had this thought in mind, he was calm and at ease, and did not show any joy because of the enthusiastic support of the crowd. He was a great monk, which made everyone more respectful.

When Fakong came to the table by the window, Li Ying and the other two had already arrived.

Li Ying was still wearing a black shirt, her skin was as white as jade, and she smiled with her hands clasped together: "Congratulations."

Fakong's blessing ceremony yesterday went so smoothly, which was beyond everyone's expectations. Everyone thought it would be a melee and a fierce fight.

Several princes confined the princes and princesses to the palace, not allowing them to come and watch the fun, because the disciples of Kunshan Holy Church liked to pick on them the most. No matter how strong their martial arts were, they would hide when they met such a madman.

Only a few princes quietly hid in the distance and watched.

But everything that happened at the blessing ceremony, no matter how big or small, was known to them, and they all felt greatly surprised.

It was so calm and peaceful, it seemed as if Kunshan Holy Church and others did not come to trouble him.

They also knew that it was not that no one was causing trouble, but that Fakong had cleared the trouble in advance.

This method frightened them.

Fakong smiled and nodded at Li Ying, not showing too close.

Xu Qingluo did not hesitate, ran over to hug Li Ying, and the two talked and laughed softly.

Fakong sat down, and Lin Feiyang and Faning breathed a sigh of relief.

"Too enthusiastic, I can't handle it." Lin Feiyang shook his head repeatedly and fanned himself with his hands.

Fakong smiled and said, "Aren't you complaining that it's not lively enough?"

"I thought they would be a little more enthusiastic, but I didn't expect them to be so enthusiastic."

If it weren't for Fakong and himself secretly practicing their skills, I don't know how many people would kneel down in front of Fakong.

Once someone takes the lead, I'm afraid more people will start to kneel down, and that would be troublesome.

He expected that after the blessing ceremony, Fakong's reputation would be greater and people would be more respectful, but he still underestimated people's enthusiasm.

He didn't have such a strong feeling about life and death. Because of the Yuying Sutra, he had always been free and worry-free.

Later, Fakong was there.

So he didn't know people's fear and pressure of death, and couldn't understand the fear and helplessness of ordinary people about life and death.

There are too many people who have passed away because of a serious illness, and too many people who have lost everything because of terminal illness but still have nothing.

Especially the elderly, the older they get, the more they fear death, and the older they get, the more likely they are to get a serious illness or terminal disease.

Now, with the appearance of Fakong and the holding of the blessing ceremony, they know that they will not die even if they get a serious illness or terminal disease, and they are no longer afraid of diseases.

Respecting Fakong means being responsible for your own life and death. In front of death, what does reserve and face count for?

"It's just a temporary craze, it will recover after a while." Fakong smiled.

Faning chanted a Buddhist name.

He was deeply shocked.

Zhou Yang was the same.

He thought that a monk should be like this.

No matter how strong the martial arts are, they can't reach the prestige and reputation of the master. It's better to have supernatural powers, which are stronger than martial arts.

It's a pity that supernatural powers can't be practiced.

He was helpless and envious.

Lin Feiyang smiled proudly: "Now, can our outer courtyard be called the first temple in Shenjing? I guess there are not enough pilgrims!"

Fa Ning hurriedly said: "Brother, if the pilgrims come to burn incense, but have to wait too long, or even can't line up, they will definitely be very angry, so we have to find a way."

Fa Kong said: "Do you have any ideas?"

"The only way is to limit the number of people." Lin Feiyang said: "Otherwise, if we really have to wait too long, we will not be willing."

He knows these pilgrims too well.

They seem to be pious, but in fact they have a lot of calculations in their stomachs, and it is impossible for them to delay burning incense for too long.

"It can only be done this way."

The influence of the blessing ceremony is spreading rapidly like ripples.

Not all people in Shenjing care about the blessing ceremony. Some are busy with their livelihoods and don't have the leisure time. Some are dismissive and think Fa Kong is a liar.

During the blessing ceremony, some temples also held some activities to counter the influence of Fa Kong.

People tend to believe in familiar people. Those who believe in monks and doctors will think that the prayer ceremony is a scam.

But when the prayer ceremony was held, strange things happened in the sky, as if several acres of golden juice were swaying in the sky.

Even if they still think he is a liar, they will be curious.

So they started to inquire.

Ordinary people are like this.

Those princes and nobles, and court officials are also like this.

They were all a little skeptical at first, but if there was a terminally ill person in their family and the doctors were helpless, they would still send him to the prayer ceremony to try.

There is always a glimmer of hope.

As a result, he was saved.

So the news spread quickly in a circle.

"Old Xing, are you really cured? Haha, are you being fooled?"

"Being fooled? How could I become like this if I was fooled? Old Song, there is something wrong with your brain. The fact is clearly like this, but you just turn a blind eye to it. You are so ignorant!"

He was very dissatisfied with his neighbor who had always doubted and slandered Fakong, but he was also half-believing and half-doubting in his heart, and he had no confidence to refute.

But now, he has recovered from a dying person to this, his body is strong, his food is delicious, and he can kill a cow with one punch, which is the best proof.

It's ridiculous that Old Song is still stubborn, which is really annoying.

"Haha, I think you, Old Xing, have a problem with your brain. You are so easily fooled. Where in the world is there such a Buddhist mantra that can cure people in an instant? Ridiculous. Don't eat some messy things, but empty your body and shorten your life."

"If you don't believe it, then try to see if I have emptied my body!"

"Bang!"

"Ah, Old Xing, you dare to hit me?"

"I'm going to hit you!"

"I see you are a patient, let you go, otherwise..."

"Bang!"

"Old Xing, if you hit me again, I will fight back!"

"Bang!"

"Looking for death!"

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The two of them fought with fists and feet.

The people around them hurried to dissuade them, making a big fuss.

At lunch, Lin Feiyang was excited.

"The holy water is really being snapped up like crazy."

"Also, the Rejuvenation Spell is now 10,000 taels per bottle, and no one is selling it." Lin Feiyang grinned and said, "Abbot, I think we should raise the price of the holy water."

"How much?"

"At least raise it to 300 taels per bottle, and there will definitely still be a shortage of supply."

"You are so greedy."

"It's not me who asked for a price increase, it was those who wanted to buy the holy water who took the initiative to ask for a price increase of 500 taels per bottle."

"500 taels?" Faning was shocked.

"There are many people in Shenjing who are not short of money, but they are worried that there is no holy water to buy."

Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Will they not buy those who have bought it?"

"They are not short of money."

"There must be someone who is short of money, right?" Xu Qingluo said, "Isn't there anyone who is reselling it? Impossible."

With such a huge profit, how could there be no one who would try to take advantage of it, line up early to grab it, or get more people to buy it, maybe they can get it.

After getting it, they can increase the price and sell it. One hundred taels of silver per bottle can equal the income of one or two years. How could no one do such a good thing.

"Hehe, Xiao Qingluo, you underestimate Mingyue Medicine House too much." Lin Feiyang laughed, "How can they allow these guys to exist?"

"Then how to filter them out?"

"Those who spend less than one thousand taels of silver in Mingyue Medicine House in a month are not eligible to buy the holy water."

"One thousand miles?! This..." Faning was stunned.

He didn't expect Mingyue Medicine House to do this.

Xu Qingluo laughed, "Interesting, Master, no wonder Mingyue Medicine House took this trouble, they make more money."

Fakong smiled and nodded.

This is a bit like matching goods.

These businessmen are as shrewd as ghosts.