Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

He was not in a hurry to use up these merits, but kept them in his mind, caring for the Medicine Buddha statue.

Merit has a great effect on the Medicine Buddha statue.

The main purpose of the Medicine Buddha statue is to recite and recite the Medicine Master Sutra to increase longevity. In addition, it has also made the Dharmakaya of the Void Womb Breath Sutra and has not used it much.

Today, I discovered another wonderful feature of it. The Medicine Buddha statue is really mysterious. As time goes by, the wonderful features continue to emerge.

So far, I have not been able to fully understand its mystery, and there are endless mysteries waiting to be discovered.

Dugu Xia Qing stared at the white jade pillar: "What exactly is this Eternal Night Moon God? Is it a human, a ghost, or a god?"

Fakong said: "It should be regarded as a ghost. It should be that he has practiced a certain secret method to cause the soul to change, so that he will not enter reincarnation after death. He uses this treasure to accumulate strength and preserve the soul's immortality."

He shook his head and sighed: "After all, this Soul Suppressing Pillar is still the most powerful."

"Soul Suppressing Pillar..." Dugu Xia Qing thought for a moment and shook her head.

She had never heard of this treasure.

But since Fa Kong knows it, it must not be a nameless thing, especially if it can turn into an evil god.

Fakong said: "After Jian Ziqian, the leader of the Yeyue Sect, obtained this soul-suppressing pillar, he painstakingly studied the secret method carved on it, practiced hard all his life, and finally mastered the Mingyue Prison Suppression Sutra."

"The Mingyue Prison Suppression Sutra..." Dugu Xia Qing frowned in thought.

Finally she shook her head.

Never heard of it either.

Fakong continued: "Those souls are the Yeyue Sect disciples back then."

Dugu Xia Qing's face changed slightly: "Jian Ziqian won't kill all the Yeyue Sect disciples, will he?"

Fakong nodded.

"This..." Dugu Xia Qing could not imagine that there were such evil people in the world.

Those were all his disciples. As the sect leader, he actually killed all these people. How could he do it?

Fakong said: "Human nature is different. You cannot use your kindness to speculate on the inherently evil people in the world."

"He must have been influenced by martial arts and distorted his character, right?" Dugu Xia Qing frowned.

Only with this explanation would she feel more comfortable.

Fakong nodded: "It is also possible that this Mingyue Prison Suppression Sutra is indeed an evil sutra. If he wants to gain power and remain immortal, he must kill all those disciples. In order to continue living without destruction, he can only kill Disciple of Yeyue Sect."

Dugu Xia Qing's face was solemn and pale.

She felt a faint nausea in her chest and was extremely uncomfortable.

Fa Kong saw her like this and said no more.

After just saying a few words, Dugu Xia Qing couldn't bear it. She got this pearl of Jian Ziqian's memory and selectively looked through it. It was something she had experienced personally, which made her even more uncomfortable.

The real scene is more cruel and bloody.

In order to gain stronger power, Jian Ziqian killed the disciples of Yeyue Sect only after brutal torture.

It can only be said that for the sake of strength and survival, he has completely lost his humanity and turned into an evil creature.

Fakong felt that it would really be an advantage for him to be reincarnated like this, and he should be suppressed in the soul-suppressing pillar for hundreds of years.

"Such an evil thing should be destroyed as soon as possible." Dugu Xia Qing stopped looking at the white jade pillar and said with a frown.

She had only thought that the white jade pillar was gorgeous, crystal clear, and the patterns on it were wonderful and contained a strange beauty that made people couldn't help but look at it again and again.

Now she feels weird and evil and doesn't want to watch it anymore.

Fakong shook his head: "This Soul Suppressing Pillar itself is not guilty. The human heart is the real sin. It is indeed a treasure."

Dugu Xiaqing snorted: "Don't you feel awkward looking at it?"

Anyway, looking at the white jade pillar now, she felt itchy and uncomfortable all over her body, and she wished she could stay as far away as possible.

Fakong said: "This soul-suppressing pillar is actually a treasure, but it was used to make an evil object."

"Can you still make it change its ways?"

"Exactly." Fakong nodded slowly.

He actually needs such a treasure.

He wanted to install the Little Western Paradise in the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple, but unfortunately he never succeeded.

After repeated derivation, it was put aside and suspended for a long time.

He knew that he was missing the most important treasure, so he didn't waste any time researching it. This was the soul-soothing thing.

Without the soul-soothing thing, Xiaoxitian's Paradise is like rootless duckweed and cannot be truly established.

But now, with this soul-suppressing pillar, the Xiaoxitian Paradise can be established. Even after death, the soul can still live in the Xiaoxitian Paradise, just like a normal person.

As long as you don't die, this Xiaoxitian Paradise can exist, which is equivalent to allowing others to live forever in the form of souls.

If you are outside Xiaoxitian's Paradise, the soul is nothingness and cannot even be seen by normal people.

But in the Xiaoxitian Paradise, where reality and reality are combined, the soul is no different from a real human body, with the same five senses and various feelings, and even the same need to eat, drink, and defecate.

Under his divine curse of rebirth, and under the combined effect of his various secret techniques and treasures, the Xiaoxi Tian Paradise is a real world, a world within a world, real and true.

And the most important thing about all of this is a soul-soothing treasure.

Now, with the emergence of this soul-suppressing pillar, it is time for the completion of his own Xiaoxitian Paradise. Once this world is built, he will no longer be afraid of the death of his friends around him.

He is expected to live forever, but his friends and relatives around him find it difficult and almost impossible to live forever. They will eventually be separated one day.

With the Little Western Paradise, they can no longer be separated, which makes him feel at ease and more relaxed.

When he thought of this, his eyes were bright and he stared at the white jade pillar.

"Okay." Dugu Xiaqing shook his head, still unable to get over the hurdle in his heart: "This matter is over, I will go back too."

Fakong nodded.

Dugu Xiaqing looked at the six women.

They were already standing aside, silent and silent, as if invisible.

Dugu Xiaqing hesitated: "How are you going to deal with them?"

Fakong pondered.

Now that the Yelangs are all dead and the Eternal Night Moon God is also destroyed, they have no worries. Although most of their lifespans have been consumed, as long as they cultivate well and practice martial arts, they will have no problem living for another fifty-six years.

But once people know that all the masters of the Yeyue Sect have died, and only twelve of them are left, they will definitely be bullied.

They are so beautiful, and it is inevitable that there will be some unbearable things at that time, and the situation is worrying.

He glanced at Dugu Xiaqing and shook his head.

It would be a good idea to let them follow Dugu Xiaqing, but they were disciples of Yeyue Sect after all, which would damage Dugu Xiaqing's reputation.

More importantly, as disciples of Yeyue Sect, they were carrying a lot of blood debts and would cause trouble for Dugu Xiaqing.

Dugu Xiaqing said, "It would be better for them to hide their identities."

Fakong nodded gently.

"Master." Zhao Xiu'e said softly, "We have an unwelcome request."

Fakong said, "Tell me."

Zhao Xiu'e glanced at the five women, looked at each other, and nodded to each other: "We want to convert to the master's door."

Fakong smiled and shook his head: "You don't believe in Buddhism here."

"Master, it is because you have not seen the real power of Buddhism and have not seen supernatural powers that you don't believe in Buddhism." Zhao Xiu'e said, "If you see the real Buddhism, there will be countless people who believe in Buddhism."

Fakong smiled.

The belief in Buddhism cannot be formed in a short time. It requires long-term cultivation or chance encounter.

This is the case with Meng Qinghe and Zhao Xiu'e.

Having seen the wonders of Buddhism and being protected by Buddhism, they have developed faith in Buddhism and faith in themselves.

However, I do need more believers. Believers are the foundation of merit, and merit is the foundation of the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art. The Vajra Indestructible Divine Art is practiced to perfection and the golden body is the fundamental guarantee of longevity.

I can't rely entirely on the Medicine Buddha statue. What if the Medicine Buddha statue fails? After all, it is an external object.

The most important thing is to rely on yourself.

When he thought of this, he slowly said: "You can't be my disciples after you convert to my sect, but you can only be my attendants."

It's because their origins are not right. If they really become registered disciples, it will damage the reputation of the Vajra Temple.

If they become attendants, it will be different.

Just like Lin Feiyang and Fu Qinghe, even if they have a criminal record, it's not a big deal.

This is people's cognition.

Attendants are different from registered disciples. Registered disciples are real disciples of the Vajra Temple, while attendants cannot be considered Vajra Temple disciples.

"As long as I can convert to the master's door, I will work like a cow and a horse, and I will not refuse!"

"Okay." Fakong said slowly: "Do you want to stay here, or follow me back to Daqian?"

"If we go to Daqian, it won't cause trouble for the master, right?" Zhao Xiu'e frowned and said: "After all, we are people from Dayun."

Fakong nodded: "It will indeed be a bit troublesome."

"Then let's stay." Zhao Xiu'e said: "As long as the master often comes to teach us, we will be satisfied."

Dugu Xiaqing's mouth curled up slightly, and she looked at Zhao Xiu'e with appreciation.

What a smart girl.

In this way, they will naturally not be bullied.

After all, they are also Fakong's converted disciples. How can Fakong tolerate them being bullied?

Fakong said slowly: "Then you can continue to stay here. I will transform this mountain. From now on, this place will no longer be Yeyue Sect, and it will be renamed... Fumo Peak."

"Isn't the name Fumo Peak a bit too ordinary?" Dugu Xiaqing couldn't help saying.

She felt that the name was too ordinary, too ordinary, not eye-catching at all, and it sounded rustic.

Fakong smiled and said: "Then what name should we give it?"

"How about Xiaoyue Sect?" Dugu Xiaqing said: "This mountain looks like a long howl to the moon, so it is more appropriate to name it Xiaoyue Sect?"

"Then let's call it Xiaojingang Peak." Fakong said.

Dugu Xiaqing clapped his hands: "This name is good. It can be regarded as the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple, right? Like you in Shenjing?"

Fakong nodded gently.

"Yes." Zhao Xiu'e and the other six responded crisply.

Fakong said: "I will copy a copy of the temple rules of the Vajra Temple for you later. Just follow it, and the rest is practice..."

He frowned.

He needed to study the practice of the twelve women carefully.

Their talents are top-notch, but if they want to fully utilize their talents, they need to think carefully.

If they are not careful, their top-notch talents will be wasted, which is a waste of natural resources.

He was so happy to agree to their conversion.

One reason is to develop believers in Dayun, and the other is to envy their talents.

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