Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"Young Sect Master?" People saw his strange expression and looked over curiously. They wondered what the Young Sect Master, who had just recovered and narrowly escaped death, had to say.

Ouyang Qiujian frowned and remained silent.

"Young Sect Leader, what's wrong?" Gao Jingwen asked with concern: "But it happened repeatedly?"

Ouyang Qiu waved his hand.

Gao Jingwen and others became more and more curious, their appetites were aroused, and they looked at him in confusion.

Ouyang Qiu said: "About Fakong Divine Monk..."

He frowned and hesitated to speak.

"Is there something wrong with Divine Monk Fa Kong?" Gao Jingwen said hurriedly: "Previously we suspected that Divine Monk Fa Kong had something wrong with him. He had deceived everyone. He was a rare liar. Now we have personally confirmed that he does have real talent and knowledge. of."

"Exactly."

“Incredible and eye-opening!”

"This Divine Monk Fa Kong is truly amazing!"

"Before this, I had always doubted Master Fakong."

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Everyone was talking at once.

Gao Jingwen's words indeed hit the mark on their situation. He had always been dubious and had doubts about Fakong.

It is said that hearing is false and seeing is true, and what you see with your own eyes may not be true, let alone what you hear.

Only after seeing it with my own eyes this time did I truly believe it.

The previous suspicion turned into guilt, and he felt a little guilty towards Fakong inexplicably.

"Masters and uncles," Ouyang Qiu said in a deep voice, "this divine monk is different from what you think."

These words made everyone fall silent and look at him in surprise.

"Young Sect Leader, what do you mean by this? Is there something wrong with this Divine Monk Fakong?" Gao Jingwen became more and more curious: "Could it be that he has ulterior motives and wants to harm our Wuchang Sword Sect?"

Ouyang Qiu glanced at them: "Masters and uncles, do you know the cultivation level of Divine Monk Fakong?"

"This..." They were confused, thought for a while, and finally shook their heads.

As great masters, of course they would subconsciously and habitually feel the emptiness of the law. What they felt was unfathomable, as vast and inexhaustible as the vast ocean.

They didn't care.

Because Fakong has mastered the unpredictable Buddhist mantra, and this power is not the same as martial arts, but it is also a great power in the world.

They felt that this kind of induction was not surprising.

It's possible that the power of Buddhism blocked his martial arts, so he couldn't sense his martial arts skills.

And for them, Fakong's martial arts is not important at all. It is enough that the Buddha's mantra can bring people back to life.

Gao Jingwen asked: "Young Sect Master, does this divine monk Fakong have very low cultivation level? ... Is this nothing?"

Everyone nodded.

Divine Monk Fakong, martial arts is not the key. The lower the level, the lower the level. If you just practice Buddhism, how can you have time to practice martial arts?

Ouyang Qiu said in a deep voice: "On the contrary, this divine monk's cultivation level is far better than mine, at least one realm higher than mine, probably two realms higher!"

Everyone fell silent.

They all looked suspicious.

This is a bit counterintuitive.

Ouyang Qiuzhi is the hope of all of them, because he has broken into another level within the realm of the grand master, surpassing the realm of the grand master, and almost surpassing all the grand masters.

In addition, his swordsmanship is peerless, and he is expected to be the best swordsman in the world.

Fa Kong's cultivation level is two realms higher than his, isn't he the best in the world?

This is unacceptable to them.

Ouyang Qiu said: "I have been wondering if I have made a mistake, and finally concluded that his cultivation level is indeed two levels higher than mine. However, considering that he has practiced the Buddhist mantra that no one can, it is also It’s not surprising.”

"This divine monk Fakong is actually a peerless master?" Everyone was skeptical, but since it was Ouyang Qiu who said it, this suspicion was untenable. After all, they all knew Ouyang Qiu's character.

Be open, bright, aboveboard, sincere and fair.

Ouyang Qiu's character is so high that all the disciples of Wuchang Sword Sect admire him and he will never lie to them.

Ouyang Qiu said: "From a personal perspective, of course I am happy that Master Fakong has such a cultivation level."

Everyone nodded.

Ouyang Qiu sighed and said: "But if we stand from Dayun's point of view, Master Fakong's cultivation is not a blessing to us Dayun."

Everyone hesitated for a moment and then nodded.

This goes without saying, it’s easy to understand once you think about it.

Once Dayun and Daqian fought, how could Fakong stand by and watch?

All the martial arts masters in Dayun and Dagan cannot stay out of the matter. Even if Wuchang Jianzong agrees to Fa Kong not to step into Dagan, what about the martial arts masters in Dagan who break into Dayun?

It is impossible for the Impermanence Sword Sect to take no action.

At that time, he might have to face Fakong directly.

"Young Sect Leader, it's better to keep this news sealed." Gao Jingwen said in a deep voice, "It's not appropriate to spread it widely."

"I can find it, and others can also find it." Ouyang Qiu shook his head: "You can't hide it from others."

"Once a war breaks out, the imperial court will definitely find a way to get rid of Divine Monk Fa Kong first, right?"

"Well, that's for sure."

Because Fakong possesses great magical powers, the threat from his magical powers is huge, so he must be eliminated first.

Ouyang Qiu looked serious: "If you assassinate Master Fakong, there will be no return. Even our four major sects will be the same."

"Master Fakong is kind to us, so we can avoid taking action against him." Gao Jingwen smiled.

In this way, the other three sects will lose.

The four major sects are rising and falling, and they are secretly fighting each other secretly. It is impossible to be harmonious.

The three sects suffered a great loss and lost their strength, while the Impermanence Sword Sect gained strength and could move forward.

They felt that they could not blame the Impermanence Sword Sect for being ruthless, but that they were the first to be unkind. Facing the young sect master's obsession, they all applauded and celebrated, almost setting off firecrackers and firing cannons.

Ouyang Qiu said: "It is still necessary to remind them, otherwise it would be unbearable... It would not only prevent them from dying, but also save Master Fakong some trouble."

"Young sect master, why bother? They are eager for us to die, so don't worry about them!" Gao Jingwen shook his head.

If someone else reminded them, they would definitely think there was an ulterior motive and would not believe it at all. But if the young sect master reminded them, they would believe it.

This is the reputation of the young sect master.

Ouyang Qiu shook his head slowly.

Having a clear conscience is one's own way of cultivating sword intent and nourishing qi. If one conceals it because of one's own selfishness, the sword intent will be greatly damaged and the power will be greatly reduced.

Telling them about Master Fakong's power is indeed beneficial to both parties.

"...Okay." Seeing Ouyang Qiu's determined expression, Gao Jingwen could only agree.

Ouyang Qiu said: "Let's go and inform them now."

"In this way, the Vajra Courtyard can also stand firmly on its feet." Someone laughed and said: "We can return the favor."

The other three major sects soon received Ouyang Qiu's message.

Ouyang Qiu has recovered and was saved by the monk Fakong, and the monk Fakong's cultivation is extremely high, far exceeding the grandmaster.

This news attracted the attention of the three major sects.

What they valued was not the latter, not how high Fakong's cultivation was, but that Ouyang Qiu had recovered.

Ouyang Qiu's recovery meant that the Impermanence Sword Sect would rise.

They all experienced how powerful Ouyang Qiu's swordsmanship was, and secretly hoped that Ouyang Qiu would die quickly.

But Ouyang Qiu's vitality was extremely tenacious. After he became possessed, he was able to survive for several years until now, and then he met Fakong and was saved by Fakong.

This is simply not his fate.

He was definitely going to die, but he managed to survive.

Monk Fakong was really troublesome, he really deserved to die, but he couldn't be killed, so many assassins failed.

It can be said that good people don't live long, but evil people live for a thousand years.

Even if Ouyang Qiu didn't say it, they already knew that Fakong had a very deep cultivation.

Fakong had both magical powers and cultivation, so of course they wouldn't personally go out and assassinate him.

They encouraged the court to encourage those top masters of the evil way to assassinate.

With Ouyang Qiu's words, it was further proved that this path would not work.

In the evening of the next day, Fakong habitually came to the King Kong Courtyard and appeared in his own courtyard.

The sunset dyed the courtyard rose red.

Meng Qinghe and Zhao Xiu'e came lightly, with smiles on their faces.

"Abbot, the number of pilgrims today has suddenly increased sharply." Meng Qinghe smiled and said, "Abbot, the news that you saved Young Master Ouyang has spread."

This is the effect of celebrities.

Ouyang Qiu is a well-known person. He is not only handsome, but also noble and has a good family background.

Not to mention his peerless swordsmanship.

Such a person is destined to attract the attention of everyone in the world.

The news that he was possessed by the devil made countless people sigh, regret and sympathize.

Now, when Ouyang Qiu was on the verge of death, he was brought back to life by the monk Fakong with a Buddhist spell and restored his cultivation.

This news is extremely sensational.

Zhao Xiu'e said: "Since this morning, the news that Master Ouyang was saved by you, the abbot, has spread all over the restaurant and teahouse."

Fakong smiled: "This may not be a good thing, you should also be prepared."

Meng Qinghe said: "Everyone of us has cast too many Buddhist spells today, and we are very tired."

Fakong said: "From now on, there will be some restrictions. We cannot satisfy everyone. Set a rule to save a certain number of people every day and do what we can."

"Yes." Meng Qinghe nodded.

Fakong paced with his hands behind his back.

Meng Qinghe said, "Abbot, is it too early for us to become famous now?"

"Yes." Fakong nodded.

Their foundation is still too shallow. The so-called foundation is one of cultivation and two of connections. They have not yet made enough connections.

Just like when I entered the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple, I started from the Prince Xin's Mansion. If it were not for the support of the Prince Xin's Mansion, I would not have entered the capital so easily.

Prince Xin Chuxiang is in a high position and is the governor of the Nine Gates, but Hu Yunxuan is different and is far inferior to Chuxiang.

Moreover, the Vajra Courtyard is inherently deficient, which is even more troublesome.

Therefore, the path of the Vajra Courtyard cannot be the same as that of the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple. It must take a different path.

He has not thought of how to go.

"Restricting the use of Buddhist mantras will cause many troubles and will lead to scolding," Fakong said: "Don't let the scolding affect your mood and don't delay your martial arts practice. In the end, it still depends on martial arts."

"Yes." The two women nodded solemnly.

When Fakong returned to his own courtyard in the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple, he paced with his hands behind his back, thinking about the way to the Vajra Courtyard.

At this time, Zhu Ni appeared with Xu Qingluo.

Zhu Ni was dressed in a green shirt, beautiful and heroic.

After she bowed respectfully, she took out a thin booklet from her bosom and presented it with both hands.

Fakong waved his hand.

The booklet flew to him, stopped in the air, opened page by page, and was read by Fakong.

Fakong and Zhu Ni both stared at him.

After reading it, Fakong nodded slowly.