Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong smiled and said, "They won't mess around after they go out."

"You won't mess around?" Yang Shuangting turned to look at him: "...I didn't expect you to be so kind and keep them."

She originally thought that these masters of the Purity Sect had been eliminated.

According to Fakong's identity, he shouldn't be able to kill them. It would probably destroy their cultivation and let them become ordinary people.

But now, it seems that they are still alive and well, and they are all very energetic, and their cultivation level has greatly improved.

If these guys were to be returned to the Jinghu Sect, they would really be in serious trouble.

Thinking of this, she stared at Fa Kong with twinkling eyes.

Could it be that Fakong did this on purpose, using this trick to deal with himself?

This thought flashed through my mind, and I felt that it was not the case.

"They are still of great use." Fakong smiled and said, "Miss Yang, don't worry, they will not return to the Jinghu Sect."

"That's perfect." Yang Shuangting nodded slightly and said, "Without them, the Jinghui Sect would be more stable and safer."

Fa Kong led her along a path, then suddenly turned right and stepped onto the stone steps that connected the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain.

The endless stream of pilgrims in Luoyi either went up or down the mountain, passing by them from time to time, but still seemed not to look at them.

If you didn't know it was caused by Fakong's miraculous power, you would think you had encountered a ghost when you saw this situation.

The two of them continued walking up, walked up more than 200 steps, turned right, and arrived at Zangkong Temple.

The Zangkong Temple was open, and pilgrims lined up in a queue of more than 100 meters long and walked out in order. They all raised their voices.

Has anyone asked us to do this? But after we came to Zangkong Temple, we felt calm and peaceful as soon as we stepped into Zangkong Temple.

The breeze slowly blew over my face and skin, blowing through every pore. My whole body was so beautiful that it was indescribable, as if I had just woken up from a deep sleep.

The mind becomes peaceful and peaceful, and the disturbances and worries in the inner world seem to become distant, important, calm, restless, and anxious.

Time seems to have stopped at this moment.

We consciously relax our bodies, relax our faces and smile. Before leaving Zangkong Temple, it is as if our mind and soul have experienced a cleansing, becoming transparent and mellow, and our wisdom has increased slightly.

Because it didn't have such a magical effect, the pilgrims who offered incense later realized that Luo Yi was the best, and people in the world were all seeking profit.

Yang Shuangting also felt the strange feeling. He followed Fa Kong back into the temple from the side and came to my abbot's yard.

A young monk served tea.

Yang Shuangting frowned and looked at the young monk, but the young monk raised his eyebrows and lowered his eyes. His eyes only fell a foot above his feet, whether it was Li Chi or I Gu.

I seemed to have seen Yang Shuangting's date, put down the tea cup, and walked in and out of the abbot's courtyard, with heavy hands and heavy feet, and no sound.

"Me...?" Yang Shuangting hesitated and said, "Is it really Lu Huan?"

"Yes." Fakong nodded.

Yang Shuangting understood: "How could I become like that? I'm just a different person."

You know what Lu Huan looks like best, he is wanton and flamboyant, and he is not idle for a moment, moving his hands and feet wildly.

But now Ren Fa is calm and steady.

If there is a change in appearance, you will definitely think it is another person. After all, there are no similar people in the world.

Fakong smiled: "When your mind changes, your temperament will naturally change."

"Why did my mind change?"

Fakong smiled and said: "My understanding is amazing. During the fight in Zhongshan, I suddenly realized a martial art."

"...Can it be like that?" Yang Shuangting hesitated: "Is it his intention to stay in a certain place?"

Fakong laughed and said: "Miss Yang, I created it myself, but you gave it to me."

"...weird." Yang Shuangting found it ridiculous.

How difficult it is to create a mental method of your own. Not to mention Lu Huan, even he himself has a long way to go.

Lu Huan can actually create a mental method?

Absolutely ridiculous!

Fakong smiled and said: "In Zhongshan's formation, our thinking will become more agile and our inspiration will be normally active. Suddenly we have no insights and create a miraculous skill. Now it seems that there is a problem."

"Lu Huan has indeed become much weaker." Yang Shuangting said thoughtfully.

Although he was shocked by the slight change in my temperament, he never forgot his instinct and still sensed my breath.

My breath is restrained, like the rising tide of sea water. It seems calm, but it contains strong power.

My cultivation is indeed a small step back, far from being a step back.

You then shook your head again: "Creating your own mental method is the right way, but I was asking for trouble."

There may be problems now, but there may not be problems in the future.

Any mental method is the condensation of wisdom and the experience and lessons of countless people. It is known that many people have gone crazy because of it.

The mental method requires one generation after another to quickly explore and perfect it, and it can definitely be achieved overnight.

Unless it is a martial arts of this date.

Fakong smiled and said: "That is a separate mental method, but a martial skill, so Miss Yang must be worried."

"Martial skills..." Yang Shuangting breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned: "But that martial skill can actually change your mind?"

Fakong nodded: "It's an amazingly powerful move. I'm thinking about the method to match it. I need to cooperate with the Buddhist method."

"It's strange..." Yang Shuangting was completely relieved.

Fakong stretched out his hand to indicate drinking tea.

The two of them were sitting at a stone table.

Yang Shuangting took another sip, still curious about what martial arts Lu Huan had created and how powerful it was.

Fakong said: "Miss Yang, have you ever heard of the Tiannan Sect?"

Yang Shuangting nodded heavily.

Fakong smiled at you.

"The Tiannan Sect has already been extinct. Why is he asking about that? Could it be that the successor has reappeared?"

Fakong nodded heavily.

Ren Fagang said: "The Tiannan Sect has been extinct for ten or seventy years, and it has been extinct for hundreds of years."

"The successor of the next generation." Fakong said.

"The successor of the Tiannan Sect... will cause trouble." Ren Fagang shook his head.

The Tiannan Sect is a miracle, and the requirements for aptitude and endowment are too strange. There are few disciples, so it is destined to be prosperous.

There is no risk of extinction of inheritance.

Therefore, the Tiannan Sect must have no previous hands, and the appearance of successors of the next generation is not rare.

But that kind of successor of the next generation is also destined to have a way to stir up trouble.

With or without the guidance of the ancestors, how can it be slow to practice, not to mention that the martial arts of the Tiannan Sect are also weak.

Fakong said: "Do you know the mental method of the Tiannan Sect?"

Yang Shuangting was silent.

Fakong smiled and said, "It seems that there is no such thing."

Ren Fagang said, "What's the use of the Tiannan Sect's mental method for him? The Tiannan Sect's mental method is useless to special people, because this Tiannan Sect's descendant from the next generation?"

Fakong nodded heavily: "You are very curious about the Tiannan Sect's mental method and want to know the secret of keeping youth."

Yang Shuangting looked me up and down, and laughed again: "It seems that men pay more attention to their appearance? My master also pays attention?... Oh - is it possible that my master has no men?"

Fakong laughed.

Ren Fagang said, "Although you have obtained the Tiannan Sect's mental method, you have no way to practice it, which is also a coincidence."

"His Taixia Jingming Sutra has no effect on keeping youth, so it is necessary to practice the Tiannan Sect's mental method, right?"

"...Yes."

"Speaking of this, how can you see that mental method?"

"...Let you think about it." Yang Shuangting laughed again, smiling eyes curved: "That opportunity is rare!"