Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"How?" Fakong asked.

He had already seen through his mind's eye that monk Yuande's internal organs were dim and looming, and something was about to go wrong.

Everything under the eye of the mind is radiant, and the human body is even more colorful and magnificent.

Every organ, every meridian, and every acupuncture point emits a different light.

But the light of monk Yuande's internal organs is like the bright moon in the lake, which is constantly flickering and about to go out at any time.

Under the rejuvenation spell, the flickering light became brighter and brighter until it no longer flickered.

However, compared to before, the light was still three points dimmed.

The injuries to his internal organs had not completely healed, but there were still hidden wounds that needed to be recuperated.

Thinking of this, he formed another seal and cast another rejuvenation spell.

Just as Monk Yuande was about to speak, the fine wine fell from the sky again, nourishing his internal organs, so he closed his mouth and eyes.

Under the inner vision, concentrate on promoting luck, transfer these powers to the internal organs, and strengthen the internal organs.

Fakong nodded slightly.

Monk Yuande, this is also a wonderful healing skill.

When the power of the rejuvenation spell faded away, Monk Yuande's internal organs emitted a bright and soft light, just like before.

Fakong smiled.

Monk Yuande felt the changes in himself and shook his head with emotion: "Buddhism is boundless, Amitabha."

Through the Rejuvenation Mantra, I once again feel the incredible power of Buddhism.

This is something that martial arts cannot do.

Fakong said: "The sub-altar of Mingguang Temple was destroyed and no one was left alive. How can we find the remaining sub-altar?"

"The Nine Heavens Biluo Yin is enough to find them!" Monk Yuande's handsome face sank, his eyes shining like cold stars: "This time, it's our turn!"

They have been attacked and assassinated by them before. This time it is the turn of the Daimyolian Temple to attack and assassinate them!

Fakong saw that he was very confident and did not disappoint him.

Monk Yuande sighed with emotion: "For the Jade Butterfly Sect, it's a good thing that Divine Sword Peak didn't move, otherwise..."

There is Divine Sword Peak clearly, but there is Jinghui Sect secretly. Just like there is a wolf in front and a tiger in the back, the Great Miaolian Temple will be even more embarrassed and the losses will be more heavy.

Fortunately, Divine Sword Peak did not take the opportunity to cause trouble, which was a blessing in misfortune.

Fakong said: "It's just that the fire is not enough. If the Jinghui Sect cannot be suppressed, they will definitely move."

It is impossible for Shenjian Peak to be so cautious in its actions, and not to impatiently follow suit as soon as it sees the Jinghui Sect taking action.

They understand that the Da Miao Lian Temple is still the strongest sect in suppressing the martial arts. Once the Da Miao Lian Temple is completely angered, the Jing Hu Sect may have no choice but to destroy itself first to establish its power.

Monk Yuande said slowly: "The Jinghu Sect is no longer a cause for concern."

Fakong smiled.

Monk Yuande said: "Jiutian Biluo Yin can track them!"

He has secretly tried that Jiutian Biluo Yin can track the masters of the Jinghui Sect through the Jinghui Sect's aura.

In this way, we can follow the clues and find out the Jinghui Sect one by one.

This goal may not be achieved in a short time, but the most important thing is to form a deterrent so that the Jinghui Sect will not dare to assassinate as unscrupulously as now.

They have to think about the consequences. As long as they take action, they can catch them. Each one of them will die if they take action to see if they can kill enough.

"That's it!" Fakong nodded slowly.

He understood the meaning of Monk Yuande and pondered: "But we must also be on guard against the Jinghui Sect finding a way to restrain it... Also, they may not be afraid of death. They will kill people even if they know they are defeated. As long as the Great Miaolian Temple is weakened, that's it." Can."

When the Great Myoulian Temple is weakened to a certain extent, it is not just the Jinghu Sect that has to deal with the Great Myoulian Temple.

Damiaolian Temple has suppressed the martial arts for so many years, and many sects are jealous and resentful. They will not let go of the opportunity to add insult to injury.

Divine Sword Peak is the best example.

"When the wall falls, everyone pushes it."

Monk Yuande nodded solemnly, his eyes twinkling, and he understood what Fakong meant.

There is no need to speak too clearly between two people. They can draw inferences from one instance and learn ten things from one thing. If you mention a word briefly, you will know the meaning behind it.

The two of them only need to speak the first half of the conversation, and the second half does not need to be said aloud. They will understand it in their hearts, which is very convenient.

Therefore, it is often enough for two people to speak just a few words, and the communication has been completed.

Fakong smiled: "That's it. I don't have to worry about the rest. Yuande, you can handle it enough."

Monk Yuande said: "They will not know your existence."

Fakong nodded: "Let's go."

Monk Yuande is in harmony.

Fa Kong waved his hand and disappeared without a trace.

Monk Yuande stood there, looking at the place where he disappeared, his thoughts surging.

This time, Damiaolian Temple owed Dharmakong too much.

Fakong has been so helpful, I really don’t know how to repay this favor in the future.

Thinking of this, he shook his head, floated and continued to rush back.

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Fa Kong returned to Lingkong Temple and stood in the abbot's courtyard. His eyes passed through many obstacles and fell on Monk Yuande.

After a moment, he withdrew his gaze and shook his head.

The future has indeed changed.

Looking back now, in the future, the Great Miaolian Temple will suppress the Jinghu Sect, but it cannot destroy the Jinghu Sect for a while.

The other sects remained quiet, as if watching with cold eyes. No one came out to cause trouble, nor did they help the Great Miaolian Temple deal with the Jinghui Sect.

They seemed like unrelated people.

After watching it, Fakong shook his head.

No matter how compassionate and benevolent the Great Miaolian Temple is, people in the martial arts world will not be grateful, only dissatisfied.

Even those sects that were deeply benefactored by the Daimyolian Temple did not step forward at the critical moment.

This is the result of one sect suppressing hundreds of sects.

In normal times, people think that the Great Miaolian Temple is majestic and profound, admired by the world, and respected by everyone.

Fakong also thought so.

But when he saw the future, he knew that the Great Miaolian Temple has now become a lonely place, isolated and hostile by all the martial arts sects.

If things go wrong, the temple will be destroyed.

This is the true human nature, which makes people feel chilled.

Fakong couldn't help but think of the Great Snow Mountain and the Six Paths of the Demon Sect.

The Demon Sect of the previous dynasty was also like this. It suppressed hundreds of sects in the world with one sect, but eventually fell apart, while the Great Snow Mountain, the Holy Church of Light and the Tianhai Sword Sect were in a three-legged tripod.

Now it seems that the three-legged tripod is more stable, far better than a single dominant one, and good for the whole world and each sect.

He disappeared in a flash, and the next moment he returned to Lingkong Temple.

There was tranquility in Lingkong Temple.

In the entire Lingkong Temple, only a few monks from the Vajra Temple were sweeping.

Fakong sat on the steps in front of the main hall, looked up at the sky of Shenjing, and felt the tranquility.

The sky was clear and white clouds floated.

The bright sunshine shone on his body, warm and cozy.

He had been too busy recently, worrying about the general situation in the world, the prince of Yunjing fighting for the throne, the assassination of the Mingwang of Shenjing, and the rampage of the Jinghui Sect in Tianjing.

He was involved in all of them, either to build a peaceful environment or for merit, and he had to do it.

In the eyes of others, this divine monk lived in seclusion, practiced Buddhism wholeheartedly, and ignored the secular world. Who knew that he was so busy?

This is the disadvantage of having supernatural powers. Knowing the future, he couldn't help but want to change the future. If he didn't know anything, he wouldn't be so busy.

But he would rather be so busy.

Controlling your own destiny, this sense of solidity and security is indescribably wonderful, and controlling the destiny of others is also extremely wonderful.

Give yourself two days off, don't care about anything, relax completely, and have a good rest.

Two days later, Xiao Congyun should also arrive.

Not only Xiao Congyun should arrive, but Hu Lieyuan's secret envoy should also arrive.

PS: Update completed.