Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fanning scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

In front of Zhou Yang and the others, he was a master and an uncle, and he had to teach them well and not go astray.

He believed that disciples who were too smart were particularly prone to go astray, would pursue shortcuts, and would blindly seek speed, which was contrary to the way of cultivation.

In the world, apart from magic skills, which upright and honest mental method can be achieved quickly?

It can be achieved quickly because of accumulation and success.

Without the previous accumulation of time and hard work, how could it be achieved naturally? It was just a daydream.

But in front of Fakong, he was still the original Fanning.

He would still feel embarrassed.

At this time, after the Heart Purification Mantra and the Rejuvenation Mantra, all the fish were lying under the water, and the lake water returned to clear and bright, with waves shining brightly.

It was like a clear round mirror reflecting the blue sky and white clouds.

Fakong stood in the pavilion with his hands behind his back, looking at the four people in the herb garden in the distance, and smiled: "They are indeed impetuous and radical, and they need to temper their tempers."

The four people in the distance were busy weeding, but they were actually listening to what they said. When they heard what Fakong said, the four looked at each other helplessly.

This sentence meant that they would have to live a boring life for a while, and there was no way to escape.

They had originally hoped that Faning would be soft-hearted and pretend to get away with it, but after Fakong said this, Faning would definitely do it without any compromise.

They didn't want to get away with it.

Xu Qingluo glared at Zhou Yang fiercely.

Zhou Yang looked puzzled and felt that he had done nothing wrong.

Zhou Yu looked at him and shook his head helplessly.

Chu Ling rolled his eyes at him.

Zhou Yang looked at the three of them like this, and glared back at them unsatisfiedly, very unconvinced.

He felt that he was not wrong.

Don't you say whatever you want to the master? You have to think about it again and again, how tiring it is, not sincere enough.

Even if I am not here, my uncle will still spar with them, and will not change because of my words.

Fakong saw their little movements clearly, but he was too lazy to pay attention to them. After all, they are young, and it is inevitable that they are impetuous. It is enough to spar with them a little, but their nature cannot be completely suppressed.

Otherwise, it will go against their nature and will be detrimental to their practice.

Faning said: "Brother, let them stay here for a month."

Fakong nodded.

Just at this time, Fakong looked up at the direction of the valley entrance, and then saw the monk Fawu in a gray monk robe fluttering, coming quickly.

"Brother." Monk Fawu was handsome and energetic.

Faning clasped his hands in salute.

Fawu clasped his hands in salute, glanced at the four people who were weeding, and looked at Fakong: "Brother, we are in trouble."

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

Fawu said: "Recently, another master of Dayong rushed over from Jingang Peak, and his attack was fierce and fierce."

Fakong frowned.

Fawu said: "Looking at their martial arts, they are upright and their martial arts skills are all good."

"Don't you know their background?" Fakong said.

Fawu shook his head: "An elder said that they look a bit like the Pure Filth Sect."

"The Pure Filth Sect?" Faning said in surprise: "Brother Fawu, hasn't the Pure Filth Sect been destroyed? How could it be the Pure Filth Sect?"

As a disciple of the Vajra Temple, and already a grandmaster, he has learned about Dayong Wulin.

Fawu said: "It is not certain that it is the Pure Filth Sect now, but their martial arts are amazing, and several disciples guarding the peak have been injured."

Fortunately, every disciple stationed at the peak has the Buddha beads to protect their bodies, and they have the Rejuvenation Mantra and the Purification Mantra to save their lives.

If it weren't for Brother Fakong's Buddha beads to protect their bodies, several disciples would have died now, which would be a major loss for the Vajra Temple.

Faning frowned and said: "If it is the Pure Filth Sect, it would be troublesome, but Dayong..."

He looked at Fakong.

He knew that Fakong often went to Dayong. There was also a Yongkong Temple in Dayong that belonged to Fakong, and Fawu and the others had also been there.

Fakong was thoughtful.

His eyes became deep, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the Vajra Temple. The mountain wall could not block his eyes.

As long as he made any move, he would change the future. He just often looked at the Vajra Temple. After all, the world was peaceful now.

Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened, and the Jinghui Sect suddenly appeared.

He knew the Jinghui Sect.

The Jinghui Sect was a sect in Dayong, not an ordinary sect.

The martial arts of the Jinghui Sect were amazingly powerful, destructive, and the speed of cultivation was amazingly fast.

Their goal was to purify the filth in the world, and the biggest filth in the world was human beings.

All things in the world have spirits, and they depend on each other and live in harmony.

Human beings are sinners who destroy the purity of the world.

There are thousands of animals in the world, and carnivorous animals only kill prey to fill their stomachs. Only humans kill and destroy for their own greed, and even cause some animals to become extinct and disappear forever from this world.

It can be said that they are deeply sinful.

Being born as a human is not a sin, but killing for the sake of food and fur is a great sin.

Only by cleansing the world of human beings can we restore a clear and bright world to this world.

The disciples of the Jinghui Sect only eat vegetarian food and do not eat meat, do not wear leather clothes, live in harmony with all things in the world, and protect all living things in the world.

They have a sacred heart and a willingness to sacrifice, burning the filth of the world like a raging fire.

Their martial arts are amazingly lethal and destructive. They kill people like cutting grass and slaughter human lives like grass. Naturally, they become the enemy of all sects and are eventually destroyed.

As far as he knows, the Jinghui Sect has been destroyed for hundreds of years, but he did not expect it to appear again.

And after they appeared, they did not attack the various sects in Dayong Wulin, but ran to the Great Snow Mountain, trying to get through the Great Snow Mountain.

Fakong retracted his gaze and nodded slowly: "It is the Pure Evil Sect."

"Brother, this is a bit strange." Faning said.

Fawu nodded: "The elders in the sect also think it is very strange. If the Pure Evil Sect really wants to seek revenge, it should look for Dayong Wulin, not us."

The two looked at Fakong.

Fakong shook his head: "It's still hard to tell what's going on now. I'll go to Dayong to see."

He disappeared in a flash.

Fawu looked at Faning, then at Xu Qingluo and the other four, and smiled, "Are you here to cultivate your mind?"

Faning shook his head, "I was originally here to study, but now I feel too impetuous, so I stay in the valley to cultivate my mind."

Fawu looked at them for a few times and nodded, "They are too successful, just like me at the beginning."

He was the young leader of Huinan's lineage at the beginning. He was arrogant and looked down on everything. He thought that martial arts in the world could be learned and mastered in a short time without difficulty, and then he looked down on everyone in the world.

As a result, after falling several times, he really calmed down, calmed down his mind and practiced, and made rapid progress.

If I didn't have these tempering, I wouldn't be able to reach this level of cultivation now.

This is the wonderful use of refining the mind.

Faning smiled and said, "How can they have your understanding?"

"You..." Fawu pointed at him and said, "You can also say nice things. I can't compare with them."

Faning shook his head solemnly: "Brother, your understanding is rare in the world. They are indeed not as good as you. It is only because you stay with Brother Fakong that you have achieved your current cultivation."

This is what he really thinks.

The Vajra Temple is extremely strict about accepting disciples. Any disciple who enters the Vajra Temple is a genius, and Brother Fawu is a genius among geniuses.

It is just because of Brother Fakong that Brother Fawu is dim and unnoticed.

In fact, at this age, the ancestors and predecessors of all generations have not been able to reach Brother Fawu's level.

I can't count. If it weren't for Brother Fakong's help, I would never have reached the level of Grandmaster.

And Brother Fawu really stepped into the Grandmaster level with his own ability. It is respectable and lamentable, far better than myself.

Fawu saw that Fa Ning was frank and serious, and smiled: "I am ashamed to accept it."

He felt comfortable.

Fa Ning shook his head repeatedly.

Fakong appeared in the abbot's courtyard of Yongkong Temple, and the next moment he appeared outside Xiao Miaolian Temple.

The sun was shining in the sky.

Xiao Miaolian Temple was filled with the sound of Buddhist scriptures, the faint sound of sandalwood birds, and the glazed tiles shone with golden light in the sun, solemn and solemn.

As soon as Fakong stood outside the temple, Monk Yuande knew.

He had just returned from the outer courtyard of Yudie Sect, and just sat in the quiet room, he sensed Fakong's existence.

When he left Xiao Miaolian Temple, Fakong's shadow was gone, so he floated to Yongkong Temple.

As soon as he arrived outside the gate of Yongkong Temple, the gate was wide open.

He stepped into the gate, turned around the screen wall and came to the main hall, and saw Fakong standing in front of the huge incense burner.

Fakong clasped his hands and smiled.

Monk Yuande clasped his hands together in return: "Master, is there something urgent?"

Fakong told him about the Jinghui Sect.

Monk Yuande frowned, his face solemn.

As soon as Fakong saw his expression, he knew that Monk Yuande didn't know about the Jinghui Sect yet, and the Great Miaolian Temple had not discovered the Jinghui Sect.

However, judging from Monk Yuande's expression, he was extremely wary of the Jinghui Sect.

"The Jinghui Sect is wary of you, so they want to enter Daqian first," Fakong said, "Avoiding your Great Miaolian Temple?"

"Amitabha...Jinghui Sect..." Monk Yuande chanted a Buddhist name, sighed, and his eyes flashed with a complex look.

Fakong looked at him curiously.

Monk Yuande collected his thoughts and said solemnly: "If it is really them, then it will be troublesome... Did they kill the masters of the Vajra Temple?"

Fakong said: "Fortunately, no one died."

If there was really a loss of life, he would have had a warning sign long ago and would have used his clairvoyance to look at the Vajra Temple in advance. It was precisely because no one died that the warning sign was not triggered.

"Amitabha, good." Monk Yuande breathed a sigh of relief and frowned in thought.

Fakong smiled and said: "They act too strangely."

He knew that the biggest enemy of the Jinghui Sect was the Great Miaolian Temple. If the Jinghui Sect really revived, the first thing it should do was to retaliate against the Great Miaolian Temple, but now it seems that the Great Miaolian Temple has no awareness.

Is the Jinghui Sect not strong enough and has to go to Daqian to accumulate strength and then come back for revenge?

Or is it that Daqian has something that the Jinghui Sect needs, so they will take the risk to go there and get it at all costs?

Thinking of this, he said, "Master, please tell me about the Jinghui Sect in detail. I still know a little about them."

Monk Yuande looked into the distance, as if he was lost in memories: "This story starts from a hundred years ago..."

A quarter of an hour later, Fakong listened to what he said and nodded slowly.

The Jinghui Sect was destroyed at the beginning because the Great Miaolian Temple took the lead and united all the sects.

The Jinghui Sect has enemies with all the sects, but the biggest enemy is the Great Miaolian Temple. The first thing to be retaliated is the Great Miaolian Temple.

The disciples of the Jinghui Sect all have firm wills, self-sacrificing beliefs, and the courage to sacrifice their lives for justice. Moreover, their mental methods are upright and they are in harmony with nature and man, and their divine power is awe-inspiring.

In front of the disciples of the Jinghui Sect, even the masters of the Great Miaolian Temple are not as good as them. They can only be suppressed by many people.

In that great battle to siege and destroy the Jinghui Sect, all the sects and the Great Miaolian Temple suffered huge losses and were terrified.

If such a terrible Jinghui Sect revives, I wonder how many masters will die.

Fakong can also be sure that Monk Yuande does have wisdom, and obviously awakened the memory of his previous life.

More importantly, Monk Yuande also died in this battle to encircle and suppress the Jinghui Sect.

PS: Update completed.