Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"The world is so bizarre. You protected her, but she died. If you didn't protect her, you could have saved her."

"..." Dugu Xiaqing frowned and thought.

Fakong looked at her quietly.

Dugu Xiaqing said: "I will watch secretly from the side. If I don't take action, I will wait until His Highness is seriously injured before taking action. Is that okay?"

This is to prevent mistakes and delay the opportunity to save Hu Yunxuan. It will be regretful.

Fakong's eyes became deep again.

After a moment, he nodded: "If you can restrain your action, you can indeed save the life of the twelfth prince."

"Huh" Dugu Xiaqing breathed a sigh of relief.

She then said angrily: "Dayong Shenjian Peak, humph, really underestimated them!"

Now I have an idea of ​​my own cultivation. It is rare in the world. There are probably no more than ten in the whole Dayun.

Such a person can't even protect His Highness.

How strong is Shenjian Peak?

Fakong nodded: "The four major sects have a very deep foundation. No one knows whether there will be old monsters hidden."

Just like the Great Snow Mountain Sect, the Vajra Temple is not the strongest. The Vajra Temple has a grandmaster, but it is far inferior to the grandmaster of the Great Leiyin Temple.

The Great Snow Mountain Sect is like this, and the other major super sects must be the same, so they must not be underestimated.

Through Dugu Xiaqing, he saw a familiar person.

There is also a monk beside the four masters of the Divine Sword Peak, that is, Monk Yuande.

The reputation of the divine monk Yuande is also very loud in Dayong. It is said that he has wisdom and can recite 100 Buddhist scriptures at the age of three. He is called the reincarnation of the divine monk.

More importantly, the divine monk Yuande is the direct disciple of the national teacher and may be the one who inherits the national teacher's lineage.

The status of the national teacher is extremely respected in Dayong, which is absolutely not comparable to that of the divine monk himself. He is a million miles away.

Of course, there are also some people who value their magical powers.

But in their hearts, the national teacher is still the most respected, and they are far from being comparable, just a backup.

You can see this from Cao Jingchun's performance.

Dugu Xiaqing looked at Fakong: "Are we going to become opponents in the end, and there is no way to escape?"

Fakong smiled and said: "You don't have to hold back when the time comes, just do your best."

"Even if I don't hold back, I can't hurt you." Dugu Xiaqing said: "It's just a little uncomfortable, but I still have to come to this step."

She inexplicably felt like a duckweed, moving with the waves, and could not decide her own fate, even if her cultivation was already like this.

Fakong said: "The world is unpredictable, let it go, too demanding will only cause trouble."

"Yeah."

In the early morning, after having breakfast with everyone, and then talking to the queen for a few words, he went directly to Yongkong Temple.

Stones flew out of his sleeves one by one.

These one-meter-square stones seemed to come alive, lightly flew out of his sleeves, and then lightly flew to their positions.

In the blink of an eye, these stones were piled up to form a tall altar.

This altar was about the same height as the temple wall.

These more than 300 stones were one meter square, and each of the six smooth surfaces was carved with a character.

These characters were extremely mysterious and ordinary people could not recognize them.

As long as you stare at these characters, you will quickly become dazzled, and you will find that this one character has turned into a blurry mass, and countless characters are condensed together.

This is the prayer.

Moreover, these stones are blessed with Buddhist mantras.

Some are blessed with the rejuvenation mantra, some are blessed with the heart-clearing mantra, some are blessed with the fixed body mantra, and some are blessed with the great light mantra.

Especially the great light mantra, which is blessed more, followed by the heart-clearing mantra, and then the rejuvenation mantra and the fixed body mantra.

Among them, the fixed body mantra and the rejuvenation mantra are surprisingly different, and they are blessed with the same number of people.

This is the mystery.

The four great mantras do not exist independently, but cooperate with each other to form a unique effect and form a real world.

If he had not had the help of the Soul-Calming Pillar, he would not have been able to complete the layout of the Little Western Paradise, and he would never have been able to touch and understand the mystery of it.

This is beyond the scope of imagination. Without personal experience, it is impossible to comprehend it by yourself.

Just like eating durian, the taste is very strong, but if you have never eaten it, no matter how others describe it, you can't accurately imagine the true taste of durian.

The Little Western Paradise is similar. If you have not experienced it in person, no matter how detailed and profound it is, it still cannot be arranged.

This is his good luck.

Now he knows the Little Western Paradise very well, so he can accurately and perfectly use the four great mantras to cooperate with the prayers and the mantras of rebirth to build the Little Western Paradise.

He floated on the altar, feeling the surging power coming out of thin air, looked up at the direction of the Dayong Palace, and shook his head.

When the national master came out of retreat, he actually felt an inexplicable danger, so he wanted to build the Little Western Paradise as soon as possible.

It can be expected that his Yongkong Temple will never be liked by the national master, and he will even be regarded as a thorn in his side.

Other temples are insignificant to the national master, none of which can be compared with the Great Miaolian Temple, and they do not pose a threat.

But Yongkong Temple is different.

The nature of Yongkong Temple is different from other temples, not to mention that Yongkong Temple belongs to him, who has supernatural powers.

How could the national master not be afraid of him?

The most likely thing is to go to his house and defeat him directly, so as to maintain his unique and respected status.

Otherwise, if his reputation spreads, it will inevitably threaten him.

The national teacher himself may not value reputation, but if he has the Great Myolian Temple in mind, he will have to suppress himself.

Although he has not studied the martial arts of the Great Myolian Temple, since the national teacher did not hide in the temple to practice hard, but entered the court, he must need reputation.

The Great Myolian Temple may need faith and merit just like himself.

And it is the believers who provide faith and merit. The people in the world are like a piece of cake. If he bites more, the Great Myolian Temple will have one less bite.

This is real competition.

Therefore, the national teacher must not allow Yongkong Temple to grow and develop, and cannot allow himself to grow and develop in Dayong.

Then he must suppress it directly when he first arrives.

It is because of this that he wants to speed up the progress and spend a year of his life to create a piece of talisman stone in the Kalachakra Tower.

Carving prayers with secret techniques and blessing Buddhist mantras is an extremely complicated work, which is extremely time-consuming, labor-intensive and mentally exhausting.

After building this altar, he built three more altars according to the law.

These four altars acted like four soul-soothing pillars, thus building the Little Western Paradise.

Yongkong Temple was immediately enveloped in the Little Western Paradise.

Fakong closed his eyes, feeling that the entire Yongkong Temple was completely under his control, and he was the master of this world.

"Master, I'm sorry to bother you." Cao Jingchun's voice came from outside.

The temple door opened silently, and Fakong's voice rang in his ears: "Prince Chun, please come in."

Cao Jingchun looked inside the temple in surprise.

At this moment, he couldn't even feel Fakong's presence, but the voice just happened to reach his ears, as if Fakong was stronger.

He thought about it and waved his hand.

Meng Zhizheng and the other six stopped and didn't follow in.

Cao Jingchun turned around the screen wall and saw Fakong standing on the steps of the Great Hall, looking down at him.

The door of the Great Hall was open, revealing the golden Buddha statue inside looking down at all living beings.

The bright sunshine just happened to shine on Fakong.

The purple-gold cassock shone slightly, and at this moment he seemed to merge with the golden Buddha statue in the main hall.

He was the Buddha statue, and the Buddha statue was him.

For a moment, Cao Jingchun actually felt awe.

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