Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

When the night got dark, the two of them went back to their houses.

There are now three wooden houses in the valley.

In addition to Fakong's, Lianxue built one, and Faning built another one. The three wooden houses are all around the lake.

Faning's wooden house is facing the entrance of the valley.

He did not occupy Lianxue's house just because Lianxue left, because he was worried that Lianxue would feel bad if she found that the house had been occupied after returning.

Therefore, he must not occupy the house of Master Lianxue.

The next morning, after Fakong and Faning had dinner, they rushed to Mingyue Temple. Half an hour later, they arrived at the glacier outside Mingyue Temple.

Two beautiful nuns came over and led them to the temple across the river.

Fakong asked Faning to wait here, and he went to the woods where Xiaobai was and stood on the stone that Xiaobai liked to lie on.

"Woo..." Tiger Roar Hill.

Fakong smiled and watched Xiaobai come out of the woods. He jumped lightly to the front, majestic and full of the momentum of the king of beasts.

It was light and mighty, and its golden silk-like fur seemed to surge and oscillate like the sea.

Fakong stretched out his hand and smiled, "Xiaobai!"

Xiaobai came close and pounced.

Fakong stretched out his hand to catch its front paws, making Xiaobai stand up.

This pounce was enough to knock down a normal adult.

After playing for a while, Xiaobai crouched on the stone, letting Fakong scratch his back and neck, slowly, lazily stretched out his body, and collapsed on the stone.

"Xiaobai, you come to see me again!" Ning Zhenzhen, dressed in white like snow, fluttered down with a crisp laugh.

Xiaobai raised his head with difficulty, tried to open his eyes to look at Ning Zhenzhen, then squinted lazily and continued to fall.

Fakong stroked Xiaobai and smiled, "Junior sister, how are you?"

He felt that he had been away from Ning Zhenzhen for a long time, not only because of the experience in the Great Leiyin Temple, but also because of the long-term cultivation in the Prajna Wheel of Time Tower.

The state in the Prajna Kalachakra Pagoda was strange. He was in it and his sense of time was particularly dull, as if he was in a trance.

But the change in cultivation could not be ignored.

The change in cultivation would affect the state of mind.

When he saw Ning Zhenzhen again, he felt as if he was in another world.

He felt a sense of intimacy and warmth.

He looked Ning Zhenzhen up and down.

After not seeing her for a while, Ning Zhenzhen became more beautiful. Her skin was warm and shiny, just like a white jade beauty. In the bright sunshine, she exuded an amazing glow that could not be looked at directly.

Ning Zhenzhen smiled and said, "Brother, your cultivation has improved greatly. Did you have any adventures?"

She also felt familiar.

"I went to the Great Leiyin Temple and saw the Mahavairocana Immovable Sutra. It was an adventure." Fakong said.

"Is there really an adventure?" Ning Zhenzhen smiled and said, "Tell me about it."

"There's nothing much to say. Junior sister, have you entered the third rank?"

Ning Zhenzhen smiled even more, her face radiant: "This is also thanks to the last resurrection from the dead. The wisdom heart is clear and perfect, so I can practice very quickly."

The lineage she practiced is based on the wisdom heart. When the wisdom heart is clear, the rest will rise with it. It will be a natural process. She will easily reach the third rank of the divine essence realm and become a master.

Among the disciples of Mingyue Temple in the past generations, only a handful of people have truly practiced the wisdom heart.

Ning Zhenzhen was born by chance, and she was gifted.

"Congratulations." Fakong smiled.

He certainly knew how difficult it was to enter the third rank from the fourth rank. It was like a natural chasm, but it became a thoroughfare for Ning Zhenzhen.

Ning Zhenzhen was only twenty years old, but she had already become a master, which made all the warriors in the world ashamed.

As he spoke, he kept touching Xiaobai.

Xiaobai squinted his eyes in comfort and was dazed. Ning Zhenzhen was angry and kicked him.

Xiaobai moved lazily and continued to lie there.

Ning Zhenzhen glared at him and ignored him. She asked Fakong with a smile: "What are you doing here, brother?"

"I'm still worried about Shenjian Peak." Fakong said: "Where is Master Lianxue?"

"Master is in seclusion." Ning Zhenzhen said.

"In seclusion?" Fakong was disappointed.

Ning Zhenzhen narrowed her eyes and turned her eyes. She felt that she had discovered an incredible secret.

She smiled casually: "Master has been trapped in the Cantian Finger for a long time, but it is also a rare accumulation. This time, he will go to a higher level in seclusion."

"Your Mingyue Temple's martial arts are really amazing." Fakong smiled.

"Our Mingyue Temple martial arts are based on the state of mind. If the state of mind is not scattered, the cultivation can be condensed at any time." Ning Zhenzhen smiled proudly.

She used a nonchalant look to hide the fact that she was closely watching Fakong's every move and subtle expression.

Fakong nodded thoughtfully.

This unintentional sentence revealed the true meaning of Mingyue Temple's martial arts, which is that the state of mind is the foundation, and martial arts are secondary.

The mind is like a bright moon, which cannot be covered by floating clouds and shines on the world.

Ning Zhenzhen could not see anything. Fakong was calm and composed, as if he would not change color even if a mountain collapsed in front of him.

She used to be able to sense a little bit of Fakong's mood, but now she can't sense it at all.

Ning Zhenzhen shook her head secretly.

Obviously, her wisdom heart is clear and perfect, and she is stronger.

But he has also become stronger.

This made her feel a little unconvinced, and she wanted to find out what he was thinking.

Her wisdom heart is clear and perfect, and she can remain detached and look down in front of others, without being moved, but she can't do it in front of Fakong, her savior.

After going through everything, she is now completely on guard in front of Fakong. She can't help but revert to her little girl behavior, being proud, angry, competitive, but also happy and excited, with her emotions showing on her face.

From a fairy to a mortal.

Unable to clearly see what Fakong was thinking and unable to sense Fakong's emotional fluctuations, she decided to use the "shock" technique to see.

She suddenly smiled sweetly: "Senior brother, do you like Senior Uncle Lianxue?"

Fakong was startled, then laughed and shook his head.

"Uncle Lianxue is young, and his appearance is younger. It's normal for you to like Uncle Lianxue." Ning Zhenzhen's bright eyes locked his eyes tightly, not letting go of any movement or opening of his eyes.

Fakong glared at her: "You are a disciple of Mingyue Temple, and I am a monk!"

Ning Zhenzhen chuckled: "A monk can't have true feelings? Your Vajra Temple doesn't seem to talk about this."

Fakong said: "When will Master Lianxue be released from seclusion?"

Of course he also cares about Lian Xue.

It was also because he didn't have the power of faith that he was really unwilling to give up.

Lian Xue is as gentle as water, and everything about her, from her voice to her expression to her movements, is gentle, and it is indeed very comfortable to get along with her.

There is really no way not to like this kind of woman.

Of course, this kind of love is not between a man and a woman, but pure appreciation and liking, and wanting to get close to him.

Ning Zhenzhen smiled, feeling that she had discovered the truth.

There was a hint of disappointment in my heart, no wonder he was unmoved towards me. It turned out that he had something in his heart, he liked Master Lianxue.

In fact, it was precisely because she knew that Fakong was not attracted to her that she completely let down her guard and could completely let go and feel free in front of him.

Fakong shook his head.

This Ning Zhenzhen, no matter how advanced her martial arts training is, no matter how perfect her mood is, her nature cannot be changed. Do you like Lian Xue? It’s really daring to think about it.

"唳——!" A long roar suddenly sounded in the sky.

Fakong looked up and smiled.

"What a beautiful snow-capped mountain eagle!" Ning Zhenzhen praised.

Fakong smiled and said: "Snow-mountain eagle?"

Ning Zhenzhen turned around and smiled: "You don't recognize it?!"

She felt that Fakong was knowledgeable and omniscient, but he didn't even know about this snow-capped mountain eagle.

He suddenly beamed with joy, his smile was as charming as a flower, and his voice was particularly beautiful and sweet: "The Snow Mountain Divine Eagle, this is a strange species from our Snowy Mountains. It can be split between a liger and a tiger, and it is easy to capture a master alive!"

Fa Kong looked up at them.

Two eagles, one large and one small, were circling high in the sky.

The sun was shining brightly at this time.

Fakong squinted his eyes.

Their feathers shimmered with a layer of silver, flawless, and their beaks and claws flashed with a cold light like the blades of swords.

"It's a pity that they don't get close to people. They are very wary of people. They can only watch from a distance but not up close. I don't know why they are hovering here...could it be that they want Xiaobai as prey?"

As she spoke, her beautiful face suddenly darkened.

No matter how good the Snow Mountain Eagles are, they are not as good as Xiaobai. If they really want to catch them in the air, Xiaobai will not be spared.

She twisted her wrist, and a pebble flew between her index finger and middle finger, then clasped it on the nail of her middle finger and flicked it.

"Hi!" Pebbles rose into the sky with a sharp roar.

She wanted to warn them and make them leave.

Fakong gently uttered one word: "Ding!"

The pebble rose a hundred meters into the air and suddenly stopped. It stopped motionless in mid-air and was firmly fixed.

Ning Zhenzhen turned to look at Fakong and said angrily: "Senior brother, are you the one who caused the trouble?"

Fakong stared at the pebbles, feeling magical.

He just had a flash of inspiration and suddenly cast the immobilizing spell, but he didn't actually expect it to work.

After all, the Buddhist mantras he understood were meant to be cast on people or sentient beings, and casting spells on stones was useless.

But the scene before him broke common sense.

The pebble was actually fixed in the air, as if an invisible hand had grabbed it.

"What are you doing!" Ning Zhenzhen said angrily.

As soon as he said these words, the pebbles began to fall, the immobilization spell had expired, and Fa Kong measured it for only five seconds.

Such a small amount of pebbles only froze for five seconds. Is it because the pebbles are too fast and contain strong energy, or is it because they are too far away?

He was deep in thought.

Ning Zhenzhen saw that he was ignoring him, so he turned his wrist, and another pebble flew between his index and middle fingers. He clicked it gently and then popped it out.

"laugh!"

Along with a sharp whistle, the pebbles were shot out again.

This plays into Fakong's wish.

He formed a seal and whispered one word: "Ding!"

The pebble stood still thirty meters in the air, motionless, and did not fall down until six seconds later.

Fakong nodded with satisfaction.

The speed of this pebble is faster and more powerful than before, and it can stay fixed for a longer time.

Sure enough, it's the distance.

Distance is the important factor that affects the immobilization spell, and it is more important than power and speed.

"snort!"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk!"

Ning Zhenzhen snorted and popped four pebbles in succession.

"Certainly!"

"Certainly!"

"Certainly!"

"Certainly!"

Fakong spit out four words "ding" one after another.

Some of the four pebbles are located at thirty meters, forty meters, fifty meters, and sixty meters.

Then it falls from a high place first, and finally it falls from a height of thirty meters.

Ning Zhenzhen flicked his sleeves.

Before they fall, they fly up again.

Fakong did not cast the immobilizing spell this time and allowed them to explode into four balls of powder in the air.