Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

After a moment, she flashed and appeared again, and circled the courtyard again, and finally disappeared again with a hum.

After another moment, she appeared again.

She stood on the rockery, looking around with her autumn-water eyes, not missing any place. After looking around, she closed her eyes and sensed.

She was very confident in her judgment.

She judged that Monk Yuande was hiding in this courtyard and did not go out, but why couldn't she find him?

Even if he hid underground and entered the secret passage, he could not escape her sense, unless he had left now.

Leaving from the secret passage?

Is this a secret hiding place or retreat point of the Great Miaolian Temple?

The Great Miaolian Temple may not have such means.

She thought of this and shook her head.

After all, she failed to kill this Monk Yuande.

As expected, he is a high monk who practiced in his previous life. He is protected by Yin De and has good luck. It is difficult to kill him.

Even if my cultivation is far better than his, I still can't kill him.

This feeling is really annoying.

She snorted angrily and floated up, like a white cloud, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Monk Yuande walked out from under the rockery, followed by Fakong.

Monk Yuande's face was pale. Although he was supported by his vitality and his internal organs were recovering at an accelerated rate, he was seriously injured after all.

He estimated that at this recovery rate, it would take at least ten days.

He turned his head and looked at Fakong.

Fakong waved his hand and smiled, "You are lucky enough. There happens to be a rockery here to hide. It would be difficult to avoid her if you change places."

Monk Yuande shook his head.

Although there is a rockery, even if there is a tunnel and a secret room, under normal circumstances, he can't hide it, and can't hide it from her perception.

And the small cave under the rockery is separated from the outside by only a stone. As long as you lean in, you can see it.

But she didn't lean in.

Because she believed in her own perception more.

She was so close to him, but she couldn't sense him. Of course, there was something strange about it. This strangeness was naturally caused by Master Fakong.

The master had previously cast a Buddhist spell to save himself, and then appeared in person to save himself, so why didn't the woman feel anything?

It seems that Master Fakong's cultivation is better than hers.

This is the fundamental.

"Master..."

"Well, it's better this time." Fakong smiled and said, "Although she has a magical skill to cover herself, she still leaves a breath after all."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pressed on Monk Yuande's back.

Monk Yuande did not dodge.

His palm was on his back, and then a strange breath came in, quickly drawing away the purest and most refined breath in his body.

In the blink of an eye, there was no more strange air in his body, and the Gangqi resumed its normal circulation, and then it was operated according to the healing secret method to accelerate the recovery of the internal organs.

If you can fully operate this healing secret method, you can recover in five days.

Fakong drew in this breath, absorbed it in an acupuncture point in his palm, and made it churn in this acupuncture point.

This breath is an important clue to see through the woman.

With it, the Sky Eye can see through the woman's whereabouts, and thus deduce what she will do next.

His eyes suddenly became deep, and after a moment, he smiled thoughtfully.

"She..." Monk Yuande said: "I never expected it to be a woman."

Fakong nodded.

He didn't expect it to be a woman either.

In today's world, although there are also extraordinary women, it is still more difficult to convince people than men.

People still think that men are stronger in their bones.

So it is very difficult for women to be respected. Look at Leng Feiqiong's current situation and the difficulties and obstacles that Li Ying faces in becoming the Demon Lord.

Unless there are all female disciples like Mingyue Temple and Yudie Sect, otherwise, it is difficult for women to convince their disciples if they want to be respected.

The Jinghui Sect, a sect that was destroyed, rose again and still respected women, which shows how powerful this woman is.

"If she didn't succeed this time, she will continue to assassinate me, right?" Monk Yuande frowned.

This time, I escaped with the help of Fakong, but I may not have such a good opportunity next time.

Fakong nodded: "Not only assassinating you, but also me."

Monk Yuande turned his head to look at him.

Fakong said: "She will get rid of me first, and then get rid of you."

"She found out that you were secretly helping her."

"Yes."

"Sure enough." Monk Yuande said solemnly: "How are you going to deal with her? Do you want to join forces?"

Fakong smiled: "Once we join forces, she won't appear."

"Then..." Monk Yuande frowned: "If she appears, how about I come over again?"

Fakong shook his head and said: "In Yongkong Temple, she can't kill me."

Monk Yuande had no doubts.

Fakong is also a person who cherishes his life and will never take risks without reason. Moreover, he will use his supernatural power to leave as soon as he sees something wrong.

Monk Yuande sighed: "If such a person can turn from evil to good, it will be a blessing for the world."

Fakong laughed: "Master, you are sympathetic to women, right?"

Monk Yuande said: "She doesn't look like an evil person. There is hope that she will turn from evil to good."

As the saying goes, the eyes are the door to the heart. By observing the eyes, one can recognize the darkness and light in a person's heart.

He is fully confident in his ability to recognize people.

After all, he has experienced several lifetimes and seen countless people. Just by looking at their eyes, he can tell whether a person's heart is sinister and vicious or kind and pure, whether he is calculating or rough and generous.

He trusts Fakong so much because he sees that Fakong has a kind heart.

"That depends on her." Fakong said with a smile: "If she is too strong, then we can only kill her."

Monk Yuande sighed, his face full of emotion.

If she is too strong, then we can't hold back, holding back is suicide.

When is it that too strong a cultivation is fatal?

This is the impermanence of the world and the unpredictability of fate, which makes people awed.

"Everyone has his own destiny," Fakong said with a smile: "Master will really go into seclusion this time, take good care of your wounds."

"That's right."

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Fakong flashed back to Yongkong Temple.

Outside Yongkong Temple, people gradually left.

After venting their inexpressible gratitude to Fakong, they were left with only joy.

I couldn't wait to go back and celebrate.

So they carried the empty coffin and left with a smile on their faces.

If Yongkong Temple hadn't opened its doors to welcome pilgrims, they would have come to burn incense every day.

Fakong stood in the abbot's yard with his hands behind his back, studying the surging breath in the acupuncture points in his palms.

Clear and pure, this is his deepest impression.

This breath is extremely pure, clear as oil, and can explode and burn in an instant, burning people.

It is really pure, clear and explosive, which is a rare miracle in the world.

Through this breath, he touched the subtlety of the Jinghui Sect's martial arts outline. After careful study, it is expected that the Jinghui Sect's martial arts outline will be mastered.

And this woman has mastered the martial arts outline, so she must not be underestimated. I don't know how powerful she will burst out.

But unfortunately, as long as she is in the Little Western Paradise, she has no chance to threaten me.

With the great increase of merit and the crazy increase of faith, the scope of the Little Western Paradise has not only increased rapidly, but also the control of the Little Western Paradise has skyrocketed.

I am more and more like the master of the Little Western Paradise, one thought of life and death, one thought of spring and autumn and summer and winter.

And in the Little Western Paradise, my power is more blessed, and the heaven and earth are all helping. It is impossible to kill myself.

This time, he was able to help Monk Yuande silently without being discovered by the woman, because they were fighting in the range of the Little Western Paradise.

The Little Western Paradise had already covered the past, so he could act secretly and cover up the woman's perception.

At the same time, he also saw the woman's appearance.

She was also a stunning beauty, not inferior to Li Ying in appearance, and her age was similar to Leng Feiqiong.

When she fought, her mood was calm, without any anger or confusion, as if everything didn't matter.

It didn't matter if Monk Yuande was killed or not, even at the last moment, after searching for several times without success, there was no emotional fluctuation.

She seemed angry and snorted twice, but in fact she was not angry, and her mood remained calm.

This was due to her extraordinary achievements and her deep cultivation of qi.

The general principle of the Jinghui Sect is to use the method of magic thoughts. She has obviously used emotions and thoughts as tools to dominate her own thoughts.

The more Fakong thought about it, the more he felt that this woman was amazing.

Among all the people he had seen, he was probably the most powerful one, perhaps only slightly inferior to Chu Xiong.

"Since the girl is here, please show yourself." Fakong suddenly spoke, his voice floating in the courtyard.

His eyes were cast towards the western wall.

Unknowingly, a woman in white had stood on the wall, her face covered with a white veil, and a gust of wind blew, and her white clothes fluttered.

The white-clothed woman's eyes were clear, and she looked over, and between her glances, people suddenly felt that the surroundings became brighter.

The world also became brighter.

This was a beauty who made people feel beautiful just by her eyes.

Fakong understood that this was actually a kind of spiritual power, just like the illusion chapter recorded in the Void Fetal Breathing Sutra.

He smiled at the white-clothed woman, and the white-clothed woman smiled at him, and their eyes intertwined in the air.

"Master, I have heard of your name for a long time." The white-clothed woman clasped her hands together and chuckled, her voice crisp and pleasant.

"Amitabha." Fakong clasped his hands and smiled, "What can I do for you, young lady?"

"Master, do you know who I am?" the woman in white asked softly.

Fakong said, "The leader of the Pure and Unfair Sect?"

"You are indeed worthy of being the master." The woman in white nodded gently and said, "You are worthy of your reputation."

Her own extraordinary skill has the magic of concealing the secrets of heaven. She is one with the void and the sky, escaping from heaven and earth, and her changes are unpredictable.

Fakong smiled and said, "Young lady, are you going to kill me?"

The woman in white shook her head and said, "Why should I kill the master? I just came here because of your reputation and want to see you."

Fakong smiled.

She really didn't have the intention to kill, but her state of mind was stable, so it might not be obvious if she had the intention to kill.

She stood there. If she was not in the Little Western Paradise, I am afraid that I still couldn't sense her existence.

The extraordinary skill she practiced was really amazing.

The woman in white said, "A disciple of my Pure and Unfair Sect was killed. He died within seven days and was under the age of sixty. Can the master save him?"

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

The woman in white said with a smile: "Master's mercy is only for certain people, and we are excluded from the mercy of the Pure and Unfaithful Sect?"

Fakong sighed and said: "If I save one person from your Pure and Unfaithful Sect, I don't know how many people will die. This is not mercy, it is a sin."

"What if these people quit the Pure and Unfaithful Sect directly after being saved?" said the woman in white.