Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Ning Zhenzhen heard the report and came to the glacier to see Faning.

Faning blushed, clasped his hands together, and carefully took out a letter from his sleeve and presented it to him.

Ning Zhenzhen looked at him, her jade hand in her sleeve not coming out: "Is it from Senior Brother Fakong?"

"Yes." Faning said: "Senior Brother gave it to me before leaving, and asked me to give it to you, Senior Sister."

Ning Zhenzhen then stretched out her jade hand to take the letter, opened it, glanced at it, and nodded: "Okay, I know, Junior Brother Faning, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, it's not hard." Faning hurriedly shook his head with a red face.

Ning Zhenzhen smiled and said, "Once he leaves, you, Junior Brother Faning, will be the only one in Medicine Valley. Can you handle it?"

Faning scratched his head and smiled honestly, "I have learned some knowledge about medicinal materials now, and I can barely handle it. Senior Brother said he will go and come back soon, at most ten days, at least five or six days."

"Can he come back in such a short time?"

"Yes." Faning nodded seriously, "Since Senior Brother said he can come back, he will definitely come back."

"I hope so." Ning Zhenzhen saw that Faning was so sure that she didn't bother to refute.

He was willing to believe that Fakong would come back soon, so let him believe it. Anyway, she didn't believe it.

A monk who had lived in the Diamond Temple of the Great Snow Mountain since childhood, when he arrived in Shenjing, his eyes were blurred and his heart was confused.

How could he come back just like that?

The mental method of Diamond Temple is not that of Mingyue Temple. It is impossible to control it and he will definitely be reluctant to leave.

"Senior Sister, then I'll take my leave." Faning said.

Ning Zhenzhen nodded.

Faning left with his sleeves fluttering.

Ning Zhenzhen returned to Mingyue Temple.

Mingyue Temple doesn't look big, but it actually stretches for several miles and goes around Mingyue Peak for most of the way.

But most of it is hidden in the woods and can't be seen from the outside.

She came to Lianxue's courtyard.

"Uncle Master." She knocked on the door.

Lianxue's voice came out: "Come in, Zhenzhen."

Ning Zhenzhen pushed the door and entered the courtyard.

The courtyard was simple and elegant. Lianxue was wearing a clean and neat gray short coat, bending down to trim the branches in the flowerbed in the courtyard.

The bending action showed her graceful curves and thrilling arcs.

Seeing her come in, Lianxue continued to trim.

Ning Zhenzhen came to the flowerbed: "Uncle Master, Senior Brother Fakong wrote to me and told me to be careful. The three women who came to ask for the magic sword are not simple."

Lianxue put down the long scissors and looked at her.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "It is said that the woman in green is the master of the Phoenix Sword. She is very difficult to deal with. It is judged that she is stubborn and will never give up once she makes up her mind."

"Hasn't she left?"

Lian Xue said as she came to the ancient well.

Ning Zhenzhen stepped forward and picked up the wooden bucket and poured water into the wooden basin.

Lian Xue gently washed her jade hands, washing away the dirt and green juice.

"According to his judgment, they should not have left the Great Snow Mountain," Ning Zhenzhen snorted: "It is said that the disciples of the Divine Sword Peak often act unexpectedly, with the style of the Demon Sect, and do whatever they want without any rules."

"Then what did he say about the chaos?"

Lian Xue took the towel handed over by Ning Zhenzhen and wiped her jade hands gently.

"He speculated that he might kidnap one or more disciples from our nunnery and ask them to exchange the Divine Sword."

Lian Xue frowned suddenly, paused while wiping her hands, and her gentle eyes flashed.

Divine Sword Peak did not take Mingyue Nunnery seriously, and it was indeed possible to do it.

"He also speculated that I would be the first target." Ning Zhenzhen pointed her slender jade finger at her chest and smiled: "So let me be careful."

"...I really have to be careful." Lian Xue wiped her hands, hung up the towel, and gently advised, "It's better to believe it."

"It's better if they come. I just want to see it!" Ning Zhenzhen hummed.

After chasing Gu Xinxian last time, she gained a lot, and the Taisu Jade Palm has reached a new level.

This time when she met Gu Xinxian again, she activated the Zuiyin Yuehua Secret Art and then used the Taisu Jade Palm, and one palm could break her protective sword energy.

Of course, the consequences of the Zuiyin Yuehua Secret Art are too great. Once injured after using it, there is no chance of survival.

Last time, Fakong saved her life. If Fakong was not there, she would definitely die.

Lian Xue smiled.

Ning Zhenzhen said, "I wanted to travel to Shenjing, but now I have to stay in the nunnery for a while."

"It doesn't hurt to be cautious."

"Shenjian Peak is too arrogant!" Ning Zhenzhen frowned and said, "Uncle Master, can we just let them run wild?"

The two of them sat down in the pavilion.

The green clay tea stove on the table was already bubbling with white steam.

Ning Zhenzhen brewed two cups of tea, one for Lianxue and one for herself.

The snow porcelain tea cup was crystal clear and translucent, and the green tea in the cup was green and full of green, with a faint fragrance.

Lianxue took a sip of tea: "It won't be too late to deal with them when Fakong comes back."

"He——?"

Ning Zhenzhen curled her cherry lips, lifted the lid of the cup, pursed her seductive red lips, and blew a breath.

Lian Xue put down the snow porcelain teacup and said with a smile: "His martial arts are not as good as ours, but his knowledge and wisdom are much better than ours. Let's listen to what he says."

"...Okay." Ning Zhenzhen snorted.

She wanted to express her dissatisfaction, but she couldn't go against her will.

She had cultivated her wisdom and mind, and her mind was like the bright moon. The bright moon was the eye of heaven and earth, which could observe everything and nothing could escape.

But she could observe everything, but she was far behind in controlling everything, which required experience and time accumulation.

In this regard, Fakong seemed to be born with it, and she had to admit it.

——

Fakong stood on a stone on the top of the mountain.

His gray monk robe fluttered.

He stared at a stone road leading down the mountain in the distance, his eyes dim, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

They had left the Great Snow Mountain and came to this misty mountain. When they reached the top of the mountain, Fakong suddenly stopped and stood there for a long time.

The surrounding mountains were undulating.

The air was no longer so thin, the temperature was no longer so cold, and it was no longer icy and snowy.

In fact, they had come down from the plateau.

Fakong then realized that the Great Snow Mountain was on a plateau, just like the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau in his previous life.

"What's the matter, monk?" Chu Yu smiled and said, "Are you fascinated by the beautiful scenery?"

He knew that Fakong had been a disciple of Yuanzhi in the Vajra Temple since he was a child and had never left the Great Snow Mountain. He originally thought that Fakong would be surprised to see everything after coming down from the Great Snow Mountain.

But along the way, Fakong was calm and at ease, without any abnormality, which made him quite disappointed.

Now that Fakong finally made some moves, he felt happy and a little satisfied.

He felt happy when he saw Fakong make a fool of himself.

He didn't know why it was like this, maybe because Fakong had always been calm and calm, which made him want to break this state.

It may also be because Fakong persuaded him to stop his wishful thinking and extinguished his burning love.

It may also be because Fakong threatened him with conditions, which made him plant the seeds of dissatisfaction.

Fakong retracted his gaze and looked at Chu Yu: "I have a sense of foreboding. The road ahead is blocked. Let's change another way."

"Hmm-?"

"Brother Chu doesn't believe it?"

"Mr. Lu, do you have a sense of foreboding?" Chu Yu looked at Lu Xuanming.

Lu Xuanming closed his eyes, opened them after a moment, and shook his head lightly.

Chu Yu smiled and looked at Fakong.

Although he didn't say it, his meaning was already very clear.

A master has such a sharp intuition that he didn't feel ominous. What ominous is there for you, a Tianyuan realm?

Fakong said calmly: "I practice Buddhism, and I will be more sensitive to good and bad."

"Master Fakong, do you mean more sensitive than Mr. Lu, the master?" Zhao Huaishan laughed.

Fakong looked at him and nodded slowly.

"Hehe!" Zhao Huaishan laughed.

He had learned to be smart, and knew that it was not appropriate to say more about such things, and just expressed his attitude and stopped.

He knew that if he continued to talk, he would be considered as talking too much, and he was petty, and Chu Yu would give him a lesson.

Fakong looked at Lu Xuanming: "Mr. Lu really didn't notice anything unusual?"

Lu Xuanming shook his head lightly.

Fakong frowned.

As soon as he left the Great Snow Mountain, he raised his vigilance to the highest level and his caution to the strongest level.

Just now, he even used a little faith to stimulate his clairvoyance, and saw what happened from now to one hour later, and there was an ambush a hundred miles along this road.

This battle was extremely tragic. Twenty-four people went out together and performed the secret technique of burning jade and stone. In the end, only Lu Xuanming survived, and Chu Yu also lost his life.

"... Then listen to the master." Lu Xuanming said lightly: "It is better to believe it than not to believe it."

"Since Mr. Lu said so, let's change the route." Chu Yu nodded happily: "Zhao Huaishan!"

"Yes." Zhao Huaishan agreed solemnly.

Originally, we were heading west directly. Now, we will head south first and then turn west.

Fakong shook his head secretly.

His judgment was correct.

A young prince like Chu Yu was indeed tainted with too many worldly causes and conditions. He was the source of trouble and should be kept away from.

——

In the evening of the next day, the seven people bathed in the sunset and rushed up the mountain on the treetops, about to cross the mountain.

There happened to be two woodcutters chopping wood in the woods on the mountain peak, and they passed over the heads of the two woodcutters.

Fakong's face changed slightly.

Chu Yu was full of energy, not at all tired from running around for a long time.

The physical fatigue was restored by the rejuvenation spell, and the mental fatigue was eliminated by the cleansing heart spell.

Seeing the change in Fakong's expression, he smiled and said, "Monk, have you discovered danger again?"

"There is something wrong with those two woodcutters."

"What's wrong with them?"

"They should be spies." Fakong frowned and said, "There seems to be an ambush ahead, be careful."

"We can't change the route anymore, Master." Zhao Huaishan said hurriedly, "We are about to reach Shenjing. The end of this official road is Shenjing, which is a half-day journey of one or two hours."

Fakong said, "Then prepare for an ambush."

"Hey, let's see who is the bravest!" Zhao Huaishan didn't care.

With Mr. Lu, the master, and his four Tianyuan realm masters, it is more than enough to protect the young master.

At worst, Mr. Lu will take the young master away first.

This is not the Great Snow Mountain, there are not so many masters.

This trip to the Great Snow Mountain made him change his previous arrogance and completely changed his view of the Great Snow Mountain Sect.

I originally thought that one of the three major sects in the world was just a group of rabble. One hundred and eight temples, just think about how chaotic it is, and how scattered people are.

Now I know that I have greatly underestimated the strength of the Great Snow Mountain Sect.

Fakong shook his head.

Since they dared to set an ambush, it means that they know the strength of this group and can naturally deal with Lu Xuanming.

Otherwise, it is not called an ambush, but a suicide.

He saw Lu Xuanming and Chu Yu continue to gallop, and said helplessly: "Catch the two woodcutters and ask them."

"Just because you suspect they are spies, you arrest them for interrogation?" Chu Yu said: "Monk, this is not the way for a monk, right?"

Fakong said calmly: "Catch them and ask them."

The two woodcutters looked around, staring at a group of people with their eyes, and their expressions were sneaky.

Seeing them appear, the eyes finally fell on Chu Yu, and they exchanged glances and nodded secretly.

His heartbeat quickened, but he suppressed it. His cultivation was at least at the Tianyuan realm, but he seemed to be at the Renyuan realm with only a few simple martial arts.

With so many doubts, how could he be an irrelevant person?

Of course, he was too lazy to say more.

It was hard for others to believe this kind of keen perception, observation and judgment, and they would only think that he was exaggerating.

"...Okay, let's catch him first." Chu Yu finally decided to believe Fakong for once.

At worst, he could make up for it.

"Yes." Meng Chaoyang responded solemnly, and his tall and thin body "whooshed" back and pounced on the two woodcutters.

Zhao Huaishan glanced at Fakong.

He felt that Fakong was too timid and suspicious, and scared himself out of nothing.