Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong stood on the top of the mountain, bathing in the bright sunshine, feeling warm and comfortable, looking down at the bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest under the bright sunshine was like a blue sea, surging and full of vitality when the wind blew.

Dugu Xiaqing in the bamboo forest stood straight and motionless, like a green bamboo standing proudly, blending into the bamboo forest.

Fakong was moved and also had an inexplicable envy.

Dugu Xiaqing's pure way of life was really beautiful, with no distractions in her heart, her feelings were in the sword, her body was in the sword, and there was nothing outside the sword.

Even if she occasionally felt lonely, she would pat the long sword at her waist to drive away the loneliness of loneliness. The long sword had become her closest companion, and she could enjoy herself with it.

When she was really bored, she still had her sword friend.

Practicing sword and studying swordsmanship, making friends with swords, simple and pure, happiness can be easily obtained.

Unlike himself, although he is a high monk, he cannot be pure-hearted and desireless. He wants too much and is obsessed with immortality.

So he is destined to have more troubles, while Dugu Xiaqing is happy.

His eyes suddenly focused on Dugu Xiaqing, deep as the sea. After a moment, he retracted his gaze, nodded with satisfaction, and disappeared in a flash.

He had seen from his clairvoyance that it was indeed Dugu Xiaqing who had understood the Haoyang Divine Sword and grasped a lightsaber in his hand.

This lightsaber was condensed from white light. It looked like a phantom. With a light wave, everything the sword light touched was cracked.

Whether it was a long sword, stone, wood, air or water, they were all cracked by the sword light, and nothing could stop it.

It seemed that the sword light of the Haoyang Divine Sword was more powerful than the Guixu Divine Sword.

Fakong realized that what was said in the sword manual of the Haoyang Divine Sword was not an exaggeration. It was indeed a sword with blazing light, which was invincible and could defeat everything.

I thought it was to attach to the sword and condense the sword light on the sword, but it turned out to be condensing white light into a sword out of thin air.

This is swordsmanship, not Buddhism, not the Great Bright Mantra, so it can condense the sword light, as if it has escaped the level of martial arts.

Dugu Xiaqing is worthy of being Dugu Xiaqing, and she is the only one who can practice such swordsmanship.

Fakong was just about to return to the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple, but suddenly his mind moved and he appeared in Dayong Tianjing, in a small courtyard.

At this time, the small courtyard was full of beautiful women.

More than 30 beautiful women stood in the courtyard, looking up at the hall with colorful clothes fluttering and faint fragrance floating.

The curtain of the hall was lowered, blocking the inside.

They did not discuss, closed their red lips, stared at the curtain without saying a word, and were ready to lean forward at any time.

Fakong appeared in front of these more than 30 beautiful women in a flash.

They were startled and looked over in a hurry. When they saw Fakong's appearance and his purple-gold cassock, they became even more curious.

The door curtain was lifted, revealing Mo Youlan, who was dressed by Ning Zhenzhen.

Ning Zhenzhen waved her hand and said, "Master, please come in."

Fakong clasped his hands and bowed, "What's the urgent matter, Miss Mo?"

"Master, come in and talk." Ning Zhenzhen lifted the door curtain, revealing the situation inside, which was five people sitting on a bed.

Four beautiful women with charm were sitting cross-legged, and there was a young and beautiful woman in the middle.

They each stretched out a palm and pressed it on the young and beautiful woman.

The four women closed their eyes slightly, and white steam rose from their heads.

But the young and beautiful woman did not move at all, her face was slightly blue, and she had already died, but the four of them were unwilling to accept it.

"Master..." Ning Zhenzhen clasped her hands and bowed solemnly, "Please help save the sect master!"

Fakong looked at the beautiful woman.

Although her eyes were closed, she still had almond eyes and rosy cheeks, and her face was like a full moon. She was truly a rare beauty.

"Master..." Ning Zhenzhen said, "Can the Sect Master still be saved?"

Fakong looked at Ning Zhenzhen.

Ning Zhenzhen stared at him solemnly.

Fakong said gently, "Miss Mo, do you really want to save Sect Master Meng? Think carefully."

"Yes." Ning Zhenzhen did not hesitate.

Fakong said, "If Sect Master Meng dies, you, the deputy sect master, will become the sect master, right? Even so, you still have to save her?"

"Master!" Ning Zhenzhen looked at Fakong with dissatisfaction, "Please save her quickly!"

The four beautiful women opened their eyes and looked at Fakong with burning eyes.

They showed dissatisfaction, but they knew what Fakong said was true.

If the Sect Master could not be saved, Junior Sister Mo would indeed temporarily take over the position of the Sect Master.

In the absence of the Sect Master designating the next successor, all disciples would choose the Sect Master.

Junior Sister Mo is likely to be the next leader, because she already has enough prestige, which is stronger than that of the first and second senior sisters.

Junior Sister Mo not only has a high level of cultivation, but also has made great contributions several times, and has enough means to act, so she is more qualified for the position of leader than the first and second senior sisters.

Fakong sighed and shook his head and said, "Fool, that's all!"

He made seals with both hands, and cast several rejuvenation spells and cleansing heart spells together, dragging the leader Meng Jie back from the gates of hell.

Fakong clasped his hands and bowed: "I'm leaving."

Ning Zhenzhen stared at Meng Jie, whose face quickly turned red, and clasped his hands absent-mindedly, but his eyes were still fixed on Meng Jie.

Fakong shook his head and disappeared in a flash.

Meng Jie suddenly opened his almond eyes.

"Master!" Ning Zhenzhen was overjoyed.

The four beautiful women withdrew their palms and looked at Meng Jie in surprise.

Meng Jie looked at Ning Zhenzhen, smiled and said, "Junior Sister Mo, you..."

Ning Zhenzhen said hurriedly, "Master, your injury..."

Meng Jie looked down at his chest, touched it, and showed an admiring expression: "It's really miraculous, it's all healed!"

Not only did she come back to life, but the wounds on her heart were also healed. It was truly a miraculous technique. The Dharma was like the sea, boundless and unbelievable.

"Congratulations, sect master!" The four girls smiled and got up to sit down.

Meng Jie also followed suit. After his feet landed on the ground, Ning Zhenzhen worriedly stepped forward to help him, but Meng Jie easily dodged him.

"Junior sister Mo, I'm so fine."

"It really doesn't matter?"

"Master Fakong you summoned, don't you know the master's magical power?" Meng Jie took a deep breath, feeling the changes in his body, and smiled like a flower: "Back to normal, even better than before."

"Sect Master Jiren has his own destiny." Ning Zhenzhen said with emotion.

Meng Jie laughed and bowed to Heshi in the direction of Shenjing: "Is this because I want to thank the Divine Monk Fakong, and the Divine Monk just left?"

Ning Zhenzhen said: "I will thank him later. Sect Master, please see if there is anything wrong."

"I'm fine." Meng Jie said with emotion, "I never thought I could survive."

She looked up to the sky.

The sky is clear and blue.

The sun is like fire.

She couldn't help but recall the moment she was about to die. The darkness rushed in like a violent wave and swallowed her up. Her despair and unwillingness at that time were vivid and clear.

How desperate and unwilling she was at that time, she was so excited and happy now. Coming back from the dead made her cherish life and love life even more.

There is no kindness better than the kindness of saving a life, and the key to my own survival is not Monk Fakong, but Junior Sister Mo.

Without Junior Sister Mo inviting Divine Monk Fa Kong, how could Divine Monk Fa Kong come to save him?

"Sect Master, you are a lucky person." Ning Zhenzhen said with a smile.

The four beautiful women nodded gently: "Sect Master, you are indeed a lucky person."

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Meng Jie smiled and looked at Ning Zhenzhen: "Junior sister Mo, just as the monk Fakong said, you missed a good opportunity."

"What good opportunity did I miss?"

"The opportunity to be the leader of the clan."

Ning Zhenzhen smiled and said: "If I can save the sect leader but don't, I will be trapped in self-blame and guilt for the rest of my life. So what if I become the sect leader?"

She shook her head and said: "What's more, compared to being the sect leader, I actually prefer to be the deputy sect leader. I don't have to be so tired and bear such heavy responsibilities. Isn't it more beautiful to be leisurely and comfortable?"

"Junior Sister Mo," Meng Jie said with a smile, "You are more capable than me, but you are just too indifferent."

"My nature is like this. I really don't want to live too tiredly." Ning Zhenzhen said, "Sect Master, please forgive me and let me have some leisure time."

"You..." Meng Jie shook his head helplessly, looked at the other four people, and bowed deeply.

Although she could not move physically and her spirit was swallowed by the darkness and fell into a deep sleep, she was still vaguely aware.

Knowing that the five people spared no effort to save themselves, they never gave up and persisted in saving their lives.

If they hadn't given up and couldn't wait for Divine Monk Fa Kong to come and save them, they might have become stiff and unable to be saved.

The four beautiful women returned the favor.

The cheers of the girls could be heard outside.

A bright moon hangs in the sky.

In Ning Zhenzhen's small courtyard, she was dancing gracefully. Her pair of flying butterfly palms had been practiced to perfection, incorporating many miraculous skills.

She has already begun to practice the Jade Liquid Solidification Technique. A clear mind requires extremely strong mental strength, so it is not difficult to practice the Jade Liquid Solidification Technique.

After practicing the Jade Liquid Solidification Technique, it was of great help to her. The Taiyin Minor Refinement was pure and refined, making her more sensitive to the Jade Liquid Solidification Technique.

She could clearly feel the changes in her body. She seemed to be six or seven years younger, and her body had a more youthful aura.

The changes in her body made her cultivation improve by leaps and bounds, and she actually crossed the Four Symbols Realm and entered the Five Elements Realm in one breath.

A glass of fine wine has been poured and placed by the table.

After Fakong appeared, he sat directly at the table, picked up the jasper cup and took a sip of the wine, watching her dance.

She floated lightly to the opposite side of Fakong, sending her faint fragrance to his nose.

He put down the jasper cup and said with a smile: "Junior sister, do you regret it?"

Ning Zhenzhen said: "Of course not."

"No regrets at all?" Fakong looked at her beautiful face.

At this moment, she has returned to her original appearance. She is absolutely beautiful, especially stunningly beautiful under the moonlight, so beautiful that it makes people melancholy.

But I will never be able to possess such a beautiful woman, and I will suddenly feel melancholy.

Fakong didn't have such thoughts, he stared at her beautiful face. After a moment of wandering, he looked back and said with a smile: "My heart is filled with ice, I admire her."

Ning Zhenzhen said: "If I really do not save him, I will not be able to forgive myself, my mind will no longer be peaceful, and my cultivation will not advance or retreat."

Fakong said: "It depends on what you think...everyone in the world has his own destiny and destination, so there is no need to interfere too much. If she wants to die, it will be her fate, so why bother to interfere forcefully?"

Ning Zhenzhen hesitated and nodded.

Fakong often told her that if you are not in your position, do not seek political affairs, do not meddle in other people's affairs, and do not regard yourself as a Buddha.

Fakong said: "Don't you regret it now?"

Ning Zhenzhen shook his head.

Fakong said slowly: "Having a firm belief is a good thing!... No matter what kind of belief you have, as long as you have a firm belief, it is possible to continue climbing up."

Ning Zhenzhen laughed and said: "If it were senior brother, would you stand by and watch?"

Fakong said: "My belief is also very firm."

Ning Zhenzhen shook his head and said: "I really can't do it...but this assassination is very strange."

"Who did this?"

"The elder of the Nine Yuan Holy Sect." Ning Zhenzhen said solemnly: "The elder of the Nine Yuan Holy Sect assassinated the sect leader!"

Fakong said: "How can you acquire the Nine Yuan Holy Cult?"

"The imperial court will encircle and suppress the Nine Yuan Holy Sect." Ning Zhenzhen said: "The assassination of the sect leader has angered all the Jade Butterfly Sect disciples. Senior brother can predict the result."

Fakong nodded slowly.

A disciple of the Jade Butterfly Sect is like a pillow wind, and he knows the power of the pillow wind.

These Jade Butterfly Sect disciples all married into a good family, or were important officials in the court, or princes, nobles, and even princesses.

These Jade Butterfly Sect disciples will exert their strength at the same time, and the ministers, princes, nobles, princes and emperors will all be affected.

If the Jiuyuan Holy Sect had been around in the past, all the martial arts sects and the imperial court would not have dared to touch it without permission.

But now that Old Man Jiuyuan is dead, the deterrent power of Jiuyuan Holy Sect alone is not enough to stop the imperial court from encircling and suppressing him.

"Why do you want to assassinate the sect leader?" Fakong said: "It's impossible for the elders of the Nine Yuan Holy Sect to assassinate her for no reason, right?"

"It seems that this elder of the Nine Yuan Holy Sect fell in love with the sect master at first sight."

"Um?"

"The sect master didn't say it. It should have been love at first sight. He wanted to marry the sect master, but the sect master was rejected, and then he became angry from shame."

"Absurd." Fakong laughed.

Ning Zhenzhen smiled and shook his head: "It does make people feel unbelievable and ridiculous to say it, but it is indeed true."

Fakong said: "Just because you refuse, you want to kill Sect Master Meng?"

"If you can't get it, destroy it." The smile on Ning Zhenzhen's beautiful face slowly faded, and he said lightly: "This is the tyranny of the Nine Yuan Saint Sect."

Fakong frowned and said, "Don't he know the identity of Sect Master Meng?"

"I know." Ning Zhenzhen said: "But he didn't take it seriously. He was sure that no one would dare to do anything to him."

Fakong nodded slowly.

If Old Man Jiuyuan was alive, no one would dare to kill him, an elder of the Jiuyuan Holy Sect, to avoid provoking Old Man Jiuyuan.

But it's different now.

Fakong said: "Then is this elder the one who killed Sect Leader Meng?"

"He did it himself." Ning Zhenzhen said: "The sect leader was almost killed by him. If it weren't for you, senior brother..."

She shook her head solemnly.

Without Fa Kong appearing, Meng Jie had already passed away.

Fakong said: "It is indeed extremely arrogant and crazy, and it is also a sign of destruction. This time the Nine Yuan Holy Sect is in danger."

I am afraid that Monk Yuande will not protect them this time, but will help everyone. Attacked from inside and outside, the Jiuyuan Holy Sect will undoubtedly be destroyed.

"The Nine Yuan Holy Sect should also be destroyed." Ning Zhenzhen hummed, "If the Nine Yuan Holy Sect is not destroyed, our Jade Butterfly Sect will not be able to hold our head high."

Fakong pondered for a moment, and his eyes suddenly became dark.

Ning Zhenzhen looked at him calmly.

Fa Kong's deep eyes returned to normal, his brows furrowed.

Ning Zhenzhen said in surprise: "Senior brother, is there any twists and turns?"

Fakong nodded.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "What exactly is the twist?"

"This elder has something to do with Divine Sword Peak." Fakong said: "This matter involves Divine Sword Peak, and Divine Sword Summit protects this person."

Ning Zhenzhen's face changed slightly.

Fakong shook his head and said: "I'm afraid your Jade Butterfly Sect can't kill this elder."

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