Longevity

Chapter 835: ceremony

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He sneered that monk Yuande was really particular about it.

Since the grave is about to be thrown away, what scriptures are there to recite?

Moreover, the souls of the two have already been sent to the sky by themselves, and they have been reincarnated, and it is useless to chant the scriptures now.

After a cup of tea, monk Yuande finished his chanting.

He slowly opened his handsome eyes and said solemnly, "Master, let me come."

Fakong nodded.

"Bang!" The monk Yuande pressed his palms on the ground, and stomped his feet at the same time, like a boulder hitting the ground, and the ground trembled.

"Bang!" The tomb head flew up and splashed in all directions.

The wooden coffin emerged from the splashing mud and fell lightly to the feet of the two of them.

Fa Kong flicked his sleeves.

The lid of the coffin flew up, and Zhu Yuquan was lying on his back quietly, even in a sound sleep, the color of the skin on his face was still rosy.

This is the magic of Jiuding Zhen Yuan Jue.

Even if the soul is not there, the body still retains a trace of vitality, moisturizing the body and not rotten, and can last for a long time. .

"It's him." Monk Yuande said slowly.

He is very familiar with Zhu Yuquan, and no matter how powerful the art of disguise is, it will show its original shape after death.

He leaned over and stretched out his hand to touch Zhu Yuquan's neck to test if he was really dead or not.

It looks like it's still alive.

Zhu Yuquan has a small scar under his neck, which is easy to ignore at ordinary times.

He got up and looked around, looking around.

Fa Kong said: "Not here to fight, in his secluded courtyard, Master wants to see there?"

"I wonder if you can take a look?"

"Come with me." Fa Kong flicked his sleeves.

The lid of the coffin was closed, the coffin floated up again, and fell back into the pit, and then the soil splashed down one after another, quickly forming a small mound, forming a new grave.

Fakong turned around and left.

Monk Yuande made a tithing ceremony towards the tomb again, followed Fakong, and came to the courtyard.

Monk Yuande came to this small yard and looked out from the house without missing any traces.

His expression was solemn, his heart awe-inspiring.

There were no traces. Obviously, the two did not fight too fiercely, and Fakron took him directly.

No matter what method is used, despicable or not, sneak attack or plot, can not cover up one point: Zhu Yuquan was easily killed.

Zhu Yuquan was probably in a period of weakness, and his cultivation was not that strong, so he was easily succeeded by Fa Kong.

This is the only explanation.

If Zhu Yuquan is not weakened and maintains the cultivation realm of the Jiuyuan old man, Fa Kong will never be able to easily destroy him.

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fa Kong looked at him with a smile, saw clearly the mental journey of monk Yuande, and said with a smile: "Master can now pretend to be the young master."

Monk Yuande nodded slowly, with a solemn expression: "I'm afraid that I'll reveal the truth, and I need your help from Master Fakong."

Fa Kong smiled and said, "Help as much as you can, and the Jiuyuan Sacred Religion can't be messed up."

Monk Yuande came out of the small courtyard and fluttered silently, without disturbing the dogs in the village, and fluttered to a mountain peak.

It is the place where Fakong practiced before, the place of Taiyin.

"Master, how is his cultivation? Has the previous conjecture of the master been confirmed?" Monk Yuande looked at Fakong in the moonlight.

"There's no need to say this now." Fakong shook his head and smiled: "He was attacked by me, and I first used the Ten Directions Heavenly Dragon to sing, and when he was resisting, I suddenly shot behind him, and he was caught off guard."

"Tianfang Tianlong Yin..." Monk Yuande was immediately attracted: "Master has practiced Shifang Tianlong Yin?"

Fa Kong smiled and said: "Master actually knows the Ten Directions Heavenly Dragon Song?"

"The Great Heavenly Dragon Chant is a step up, the Ten Directions Heavenly Dragon Chant." Monk Yuande said, "The secret of the Great Leiyin Temple."

He looked at Fa Kong, shook his head and said, "I didn't expect it to be passed on to the master."

Fa Kong smiled and said, "After all, Daxueshan is a family. Has the master experienced Datian Longyin?"

"Yes." Monk Yuande showed a look of recollection and said with emotion: "When I fought against a certain monk from the Daxue Mountain, I almost died under his palm."

Fa Kong smiled and said, "It won't be Master Chengxu, right?"

Monk Yuande shook his head: "I don't know his name, but Datian Longyin really has the power of breaking the sky."

The original scene appeared in his mind. The burly and sturdy monk gave a long roar, followed by another long roar, and another long roar.

The three long whistles were incessant, superimposed on each other, causing his blood to swell and his body to feel sore.

If it wasn't for the treasures to protect the body, I would really be killed by it.

Even if he had treasures to protect his body, barely recovered his blood, and tried his best to resist, he was still slapped by his palm, and his internal organs were out of position.

He could only use his extraordinary skills, and he couldn't get out of bed for ten days and ten nights, so he urged Qinggong to try his best to escape.

"Master can live to this day, it is indeed fateful, Master Chengxu is not an ordinary person." Fa Kong said.

Master Chengxu, who has both the Daleiyin Temple's spiritual method and the Asura magic, is the best at killing, and his cultivation is not inferior to the monk Yuande. It is not difficult to kill the monk Yuande.

The monk Yuande shook his head with emotion: "This master Chengxu is really extraordinary."

If it wasn't for his great ability to escape, he would indeed fall into the hands of the monk Chengxu. This was the most dangerous time for him.

Because he is familiar with the method of reincarnation, his feelings about life and death are different from ordinary people, and he does not pay too much attention to it.

I do not hate the monk Chengxu, but admire him.

At that time, Da Yong and Da Gan were still rivals, killing each other, monk Chengxu killed himself, and killed monk Chengxu himself.

Just like killing the monk Fawu at that time.

It's different now.

It can be turned into a jade and silk, and it is already an ally, and the past can be written off.

When the monk Yuande said this, he nodded with emotion: "No wonder, it is really easy to succeed with the Ten Directions Tianlong Yin."

It is said that the Ten Directions Tianlong Yin is far more powerful than the Great Tianlong Yin. Under the long roar, the blood and energy vibrate, and then take the opportunity to sneak attack, which is very easy to succeed.

As for saying that the Ten Directions Heavenly Dragon Chant is difficult to practice, but it is made by Fa Kong, he is not surprised. After all, both Buddhist mantras and supernatural powers can be mastered, so it is not uncommon to practice the Ten Directions Heavenly Dragon Chant.

The sun is high, and the sky is blue.

The bright sun shines on the entire Shenjing.

Inside Yongkong Temple~www.readwn.com~ Hundreds of people crowded outside the Mahavira Hall, one floor after another.

Although there are many people, they are quiet and solemn.

Only the sound of wooden fish and the low sound of chanting sutras in the Mahavira Hall.

The Yongkong Temple is covered with secret guards from the Forbidden Palace, surrounded by three layers of guards, and not a fly can fly in. Although it is winter now, there are no flies.

Everyone who entered the Yongkong Temple was a person of extraordinary status.

Or high-ranking officials of the court, nobles and nobles, or celebrities in martial arts, gathered in Yongkong Temple to witness the concubine Leng Feiqiong converted to Master Fakong.

Fa Kong stood on the steps of the Mahavira Hall, Leng Feiqiong stood under the steps, and the emperor Chu Xiong and the empress Niangniang stood aside.

Leng Feiqiong was surrounded by six palace maids and six servants.

Ten meters away, the princes and lords stood on the first floor, the high officials of the court stood on the second floor, and the martial arts masters stood on the third floor.

The door of the Mahavira Hall was opened, and inside was a golden Buddha statue.

This Buddha statue sits on a lotus pedestal, his hands are sealed, his eyes are slightly closed, and his expression is sympathetic.

Six white-haired old monks were chanting sutras on the range in front of the Buddha statue, beating wooden fish in their hands.

Fa Kong stood on the top steps, his skinny body draped in a purple-gold cassock that shimmered with golden light in the sunlight.

He closed his eyes slightly, and his face shone with the sunlight, like white jade, with a faint glow of warmth.

He exudes a solemn and sacred majesty all over his body, as if it is integrated with the golden Buddha statue in the Mahavira Hall, and the golden Buddha statue is his Dharma body.

The onlookers inexplicably gave birth to piety and reverence, and couldn't help but want to touch their palms and bow to salute.

In the crowd, someone suddenly straightened his chest and was about to speak.

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