Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"Hahaha...hahahaha..."

Huinan brought Fakong to the small hall in his courtyard, and after letting go of his hand, he clapped his hands on the stone table and laughed non-stop.

Fakong smiled.

He looked calm, but in fact he felt relieved.

He didn't expect that the Great Light Mantra would be like that when it was performed.

The three Buddhist mantras can only be performed on an object. The Heart Purification Mantra has Faning, the Rejuvenation Mantra has Lianxue, and only the Great Light Mantra must be performed on the dead.

He tried to perform it on dead insects and ants, but there was no reaction.

This was the first time to perform the Great Light Mantra.

This was enough to shut those people up.

More importantly, the Great Light Mantra has a mystery, and the mystery lies in the night-light pearl in the mind.

A night-light pearl quietly floated in front of the eyebrows of the Medicine Buddha, illuminating the eyebrows of the Medicine Buddha.

——

The sun was high in the middle.

But the sun on the snowy peak only shone on the body warmly, without a burning feeling.

Faning practiced the Great Demon Subduing Fist in an open space by the lake.

His fat body was sometimes as light as a swallow, sometimes as heavy as a bear, and sometimes as fast as a tiger descending a mountain, and sometimes as slow as a turtle walking on the beach.

The Great Demon Subduing Fist is one of the Eight Great Vajra Skills. The so-called demon-subduing fist is mainly about destroying and killing.

Faning's white and fat face suddenly tightened, and his tall and fat body rose up gracefully, flying across the lake with a lightness that did not match his body shape, touching the lake twice, and landing at the mouth of the valley.

A woman in white was falling to the ground.

"Senior Sister Ning!" Faning shouted.

Because the woman in white was facing down, he could not see her face, but he recognized her as Ning Zhenzhen from her graceful figure.

He rubbed his hands and wanted to help her, but was afraid of being abrupt, so he hurriedly shouted: "Uncle Lianxue! Uncle Lianxue!"

Lianxue was tidying up the grass, and when she heard his voice changed, she stood up and stared over, and then her face turned pale.

She ignored her injuries and flew over the lake, which was a hundred meters wide, and came closer: "Zhenzhen!"

She stepped forward to help Ning Zhenzhen stand up.

Ning Zhenzhen's cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were blurred as if she was drunk.

Lian Xue had already touched her wrist, her face was solemn, and she hurriedly said: "Fa Ning, go find Fa Kong and come back!"

"Sister Ning, is she...?"

"She is too seriously injured!" Lian Xue said: "We can't delay, hurry up!"

"Yes." Fa Kong turned and rushed wildly, his wide monk robe fluttering, like a mighty army.

Lian Xue's soft face was full of anxiety.

Ning Zhenzhen's body was like a sieve with thousands of holes. The Qi went in and out without stopping and without any effect.

She judged that Ning Zhenzhen had used the secret technique of Mingyue Temple. After overdrawing her vitality, she was still severely injured by the opponent, and now she was only hanging on with the Taiyin Soul-Transforming Pill.

This breath can only support her to arrange the funeral arrangements, but it cannot save her life, even the elders in the nunnery are powerless.

Now we can only see whether Fakong's rejuvenation spell will work.

"Uncle Master..." Ning Zhenzhen suddenly opened her eyes.

Her dim eyes gradually brightened, and a surge of strength suddenly surged into her body, and she stood steadily.

"Don't move." Lianxue said hurriedly.

Her heart kept sinking.

This is a last gasp!

"Uncle Master, I have realized the highest level of wisdom and enlightenment." Ning Zhenzhen smiled.

"Zhenzhen!" Lianxue smiled reluctantly, "You are indeed a genius."

Ning Zhenzhen's pale face began to turn red, and she was full of energy, and she chuckled: "There is great terror and great mystery between life and death."

Lianxue said: "Zhenzhen, stop talking, Fakong will be here soon!"

"He——?" Ning Zhenzhen chuckled nonchalantly: "He can't save me either. I came here to see you, uncle master, not to ask him for help!"

She looked at the medicine valley.

The bright sunshine illuminated the valley beautifully, and the lake reflected the sky.

A gust of wind blew, and the flowers on the wall swayed, attracting butterflies to chase them.

"It's so beautiful,... even more beautiful than our Mingyue Temple!"

Ning Zhenzhen couldn't help but sigh. Facing death, she felt that the world was more vivid and beautiful, and everything in front of her was so beautiful that it made people intoxicated.

Lianxue pursed her red lips tightly, trying to hold back tears.

She sensed that Ning Zhenzhen's beautiful body was losing life rapidly, just like fireworks that were about to go out after being brilliant.

Ning Zhenzhen chuckled: "A monk actually likes flowers."

"He does have leisure and elegance." Lianxue smiled reluctantly: "Maybe he is depressed because his qualifications are too poor, so he can only express his feelings in the mountains and rivers."

"I don't think he is depressed at all."

"You two..." Lianxue shook her head.

This is the incompatibility of fate, and they don't like each other.

Ning Zhenzhen's beautiful face became more and more rosy, even gorgeous and dazzling, and her face was radiant: "Uncle, I buried a few things under a tree by the river. I'll leave them to you, uncle."

"Zhenzhen!"

"There are a few good things that I found at the foot of the mountain. One of them is a map of Bixia Cave Mansion. I haven't figured out whether it is true or not. Uncle, you must be very careful. I suspect it is a trap."

"Zhenzhen, say less!"

"If you don't say it, you won't have a chance to talk to uncle." Ning Zhenzhen smiled, without any despair or unwillingness that was about to pass away.

"Who hurt you?" Lianxue bit her fine teeth and asked slowly.

"I have killed him." Ning Zhenzhen showed a cold smile, like ice and snow, cold and shining.

Lianxue nodded gently: "The price is too high. If you can't beat it, just run away."

"Run away..." Ning Zhenzhen suddenly shook.

Lianxue hurriedly supported her.

Ning Zhenzhen's jade face turned pale in an instant, and her beautiful eyes quickly dimmed.

"Zhenzhen!" Lianxue's voice trembled as she gently held her in her arms.

Her heart sank to the bottom of the abyss, knowing that the end had come.

He looked up sharply.

Amidst the sound of hunting clothes, Faning was running towards him with the wind in his hand.

"Uncle Master!"

"Where's Fakong?!" Lian Xue said hurriedly.

Faning shook his head anxiously: "Senior brother is casting a spell on Master Huiwen, please don't interrupt!"

"Uncle Huiwen Master...?"

"I heard that Master Huiwen's uncle just passed away. Senior Sister Ning...?"

Lian Xue gritted her teeth and said: "Since he has passed away, let's save the people first. Master Nephew Faning, I really can't do anything anymore!"

Ning Zhenzhen had fallen into a semi-conscious state and murmured: "Uncle, I want to go back to the nunnery."

"Zhenzhen, wait a moment." Lian Xue said softly: "Fakong will be here soon!"

"Go back to the nunnery..." Ning Zhenzhen said in a weak voice, "I haven't said goodbye to Xiaobai yet."

"Fa Ning!" Lian Xue saw that Fan Ning was stunned and shouted: "Go quickly!"

Faning trembled violently as if he had been shocked by electricity. His bloodshot eyes stared at Ning Zhenzhen. He kicked the ground violently, splashing up a cloud of mud and grass, which turned into a strong wind and roared away.

"Uncle Master..."

"Zhenzhen, stop talking, hold on!"

"Take good care of Xiaobai. He is also pitiful. Just like me, he lost his parents since he was a child."

"Don't worry, I will take care of it."

"I want to go back to the nunnery..."

"Zhenzhen, hold on, if Fa Kong can save you, he will definitely be able to save you..."

Lian Xue hugged her tightly, trying in vain to hold onto Shengsheng, and tears burst out of her eyes unknowingly.

Ning Zhenzhen's eyes began to be blank, as if she saw a distant place, and seemed to be lost in memories.

Her beautiful, pale face with a slight smile was stunningly beautiful.

Her eyes slowly closed, then suddenly sank.

"Really! Really!... Really——!"

Lian Xue called hurriedly.

Ning Zhenzhen had stopped breathing and died.

"Come on, come on!" Fan Ning shouted, roaring over with Fa Kong.

They whizzed past over the lake, which sloshed.

Lian Xue hugged Ning Zhenzhen tightly, her heart was so painful that she could barely make a sound, and could only shed tears like rain.

"Senior Sister Ning——!" Faning looked straight at Ning Zhenzhen and cried out.

Fakong came to Ning Zhenzhen, teased her, then sighed and shook his head.

"Is it too late?!" Faning said hurriedly: "Senior brother, can you save me? There must be no problem!"

"..."

"Rejuvenation Spell, use the Rejuvenation Spell quickly!" Faning said hurriedly.

Fakong shook his head: "The rejuvenation spell can't save her."