Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

The four souls slowly took shape and twisted into four small light figures. They looked calm and indifferent, looking at Fakong and then at the twelve women.

They stared at the four small light figures curiously.

"Abbot, are they really going to ascend to heaven?"

"Yes."

"If they are Buddhist believers, will they enter the Western Paradise?"

"Yes."

"Unfortunately, we can't see the Western Paradise."

"I will build a small Western Paradise, and now there are only two steps left." Fakong said: "When you die in the future, you can stay in the small Western Paradise."

Fakong told them what he was going to do, and the women were surprised.

The people that Fakong trusts most now, in addition to Xu Qingluo and Lin Feiyang, are Meng Qinghe and the other twelve.

They are his incarnations, and he can be completely assured that they will not betray him.

And they have just inherited his power and are still in a period of intense changes in their state of mind.

This is not conducive to their practice.

Telling them about the Little Western Paradise is to calm their hearts and let them completely put aside their impetuousness.

If the problem of life and death is solved, then the biggest problem is solved, and all the problems in the world should be solved.

Only when the problem of life and death is solved, their hearts will be completely calm, and their practice will advance by leaps and bounds.

The power of the initiation will be digested and absorbed by them faster and faster, instead of being unable to completely accommodate it like now.

There is a treasure mountain but it cannot be taken.

The four souls turned into four white lights and shot up into the sky, shooting straight into the depths of the night sky. The four women retracted their jade palms and ended the Great Light Mantra.

Fakong shook his head secretly.

They really couldn't get the memory beads, but the memories of these four people appeared in the void of their minds.

I didn't expect it to be so useful.

He spent ten years in the Kalachakra Tower to thoroughly study the Void Fetal Breathing Sutra and the Bright Moon Prison Sutra, integrating them into one and letting them practice.

But he still didn't expect that this method of incarnation would actually let the memory beads they should get fall directly into his mind.

"It's a pity that I don't know who they are?" Meng Qinghe frowned and said, "It's better to be prepared. I'm afraid they won't give up."

The one who broke in now is only a master. He obviously underestimated the twelve of us. Once he found that he failed to kill us, he would definitely send a stronger master.

As expected, the next one to come will be a great master.

Although once the great master takes action, the target will be too big, and he will definitely be discovered and questioned by the town patrol in the city.

But they may not have any scruples. Maybe they want to kill us first.

After all, the identities of the twelve of us are not pleasing. We are both former moon girls of the Yeyue Sect and disciples of the other courtyard of the Daqian Vajra Temple.

I'm afraid that the town patrol will just turn a blind eye, and the Fengtian Palace is even more so. They will never care about the life and death of a group of us.

Fakong frowned and said, "Feichui Sect masters,... how famous are they?"

"Feichui Sect..." Meng Qinghe said, "I've heard of this name, but Yeyue Sect has no grudges against them."

Zhao Xiu'e said softly, "Sister Meng, Feichui Sect may have a close relationship with Liuyun Sect. Are you avenging them?"

"Liuyun Sect, no wonder." Meng Qinghe said to Fakong, "Abbot, Liuyun Sect is a small sect destroyed by Yeyue Sect. Feichui Sect is much stronger than them. I didn't expect to avenge them."

The relationship between sects is actually very unreliable. They put interests first and will not mess around because of feelings.

If Yeyue Sect is strong, Feichui Sect masters will never stand up for Liuyun Sect, which has been destroyed.

It's nothing more than seeing that Yeyue Sect has been destroyed, leaving only twelve moon girls, so they think there is an opportunity to take advantage of it, which is opportunistic!

Fakong said, "Continue to practice. I'll go first."

"Their bodies...?"

"Please ask the people from Fengtian Palace or Zhenxunsi to come and take them away." Fakong said, "Let them rest in peace. It's not appropriate to throw them away casually."

"Yes."

The next morning, Fakong had just gotten up when he saw Chu Ling sitting at the stone table with a tense face.

Fakong stretched and looked at her.

Chu Ling said, "Last night, Leng Feiqiong was assassinated again."

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

Chu Ling snorted, "This time it was someone else who almost succeeded."

Fakong said, "Which sect's master?"

"I don't know." Chu Ling shook his head, "Two guards of Leng Mansion died. Fortunately, there was the magic water, which saved eight guards. The other two had their heads moved directly. There was no way to save them."

Fakong frowned, "This was a hard killing, not an assassination."

No matter how powerful the magic water is, there is no way to save the head.

But as long as there is a breath left, the divine water can save it, and then with the help of elixir, it can completely survive.

Chu Ling said: "He is a very powerful swordsman. After killing so many people, he retreated calmly and didn't leave him behind."

"How is the head of the Leng sect?"

"She didn't fight with the swordsman." Chu Ling said: "It was the Qianlong Guard who stopped this crazy guy."

Fakong nodded.

Chu Ling said: "Aren't you curious about which swordsman this is?"

Fakong said: "Nine out of ten are from the Broken Star Sword Sect, right?"

If we say which sect is the best in the world of swordsmanship, there is no conclusion, Tianhai Sword Sect, Shenjian Peak, or Wuchang Sword Sect.

But when it comes to the best swordsmanship in the world, it is definitely the Broken Star Sword Sect.

Swordsmanship is easy to learn but difficult to master, and it has great limitations. It is much more difficult to practice swordsmanship to the top level than swordsmanship.

The power of swordsmanship is inherently limited and is far inferior to swordsmanship.

The swordsmanship of the Broken Star Sword Sect is indeed unique. It is said that this is because the power of cultivation is different from ordinary Gangqi, but it draws star power.

Star power is different from Gangqi, which means that when using star power to control the sword, the swordsmanship can be made impossible, with infinite changes and exquisiteness.

"It's too early to draw a conclusion now. We didn't catch up with this swordsman." Chu Ling shook his head gently.

The masters of the Forbidden Palace were dispatched, but they still failed to catch up with the swordsman. It seemed that he disappeared out of thin air, which was very annoying.

It was too irritating to break in and kill people at will, but they couldn't do anything about it. It also greatly damaged the dignity of the royal family.

Fakong said: "Good things take time. It's really not easy for Master Leng to enter the palace. He has encountered one disaster after another."

"Is this God's will?" Chu Ling said: "Warn her not to enter the palace?"

Fakong laughed and said: "This will only force the emperor to be more determined, and he will never compromise and change."

"Alas!" Chu Ling nodded gently.

Of course, she understood the emperor's temper. These things really couldn't stop Leng Feiqiong from entering the palace, but would only make her enter the palace faster.

Fakong said: "The Star-Breaking Sword Sect has appeared. The next one to appear may be the master of the Impermanence Sword Sect. It seems that Dayun is anxious and will never allow Master Leng to enter the palace."

Chu Ling frowned and said: "Next time, I will never allow them to break in so recklessly. If they really dare to come, they must come and never return!"

That swordsman was too arrogant. He was so unscrupulous that he treated the great master of Shenjing as nothing.

The most annoying thing is that he can't catch up with him. It's so depressing.

Fakong said: "You want me to help find him?"

"Can you find him?"

"I believe the Southern Supervision Department and the Hidden Dragon Guard can find him." Fakong shook his head: "They will find a way."

Chu Ling rolled his eyes at him.

Fakong didn't agree.

How could he agree to such a self-inflicted thing, unless the emperor personally ordered or asked for help.

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