Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong smiled and shook his head.

Jiang Fengrao was startled.

Fakong smiled and nodded again: "Okay, let's learn something."

Jiang Fengrao breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Master, wait a moment."

Li Ying's eyes flickered, and she carefully looked at Jiang Fengrao's back.

This Jiang Fengrao is really smart and flexible. He is afraid that Fakong and I are here to deal with him.

Even if they are not here to deal with him, they have ulterior motives, and the target is obviously his treasure.

In this case, just offer the treasure directly.

No matter what Fakong and I's intentions are, he is right to do so, and it looks like a scene of repaying a favor.

He is indeed a rare smart person...

She was more and more moved. Such a subordinate will definitely be able to accomplish things that many people cannot do. This is a rare talent.

She turned her head and looked at Fakong.

Fakong shook his head at her.

"Is it not possible?" Li Ying opened her beautiful eyes slightly, and asked directly in her mind without transmitting the secret voice.

Fakong's voice rang in her mind: "Not yet, he is too cautious, bringing it up would be counterproductive."

"...Okay." Li Ying reluctantly agreed, staring at him with bright eyes: "Then when can it be?"

"Let's meet next time." Fakong's voice rang in her mind: "The next time we meet, it will be familiar, and the guard in our hearts will be reduced."

"When is the next time?"

"When we leave." Fakong said: "We will meet each other, he can't sit still."

"Are you going to attack again so soon?"

"Yes."

"You are so brave, crazy guy!" Li Ying frowned.

Jiang Fengrao just escaped with his life, but he dared to attack again. He really wanted to die. The city guards and Fengtian Palace will definitely go crazy and must catch him.

Fakong said: "The more dangerous the place, the safer it is, and the more dangerous the time, the safer it is. He thinks now is a good time."

"If you play like this, you will die sooner or later." Li Ying shook her head gently.

She suddenly wanted to retreat. Jiang Fengrao is so bold that he doesn't take his life seriously. He plays too hard and wants to die at any time.

Fakong said, "He can't control himself now."

Li Ying frowned, "He doesn't do anything bad, does he? He doesn't look like a bad guy."

"Not bad." Fakong shook his head.

In the eyes of people in the martial arts world, stealing is just a minor problem, but stealing can also lead to bad consequences.

Jiang Fengrao stole from the rich and powerful, and losing some treasures is just a drop in the bucket.

Due to his life experience, he has a deep hatred for the powerful.

He specializes in stealing treasures from high-ranking officials, first the county magistrate, then the third, second, and first-rank officials, and later the princes and nobles, and finally the emperor.

The step-by-step upgrade made him more and more excited, satisfying his addiction and venting his hatred. This wonderful taste made him unable to stop.

Li Ying said, "Under normal circumstances, when would he die?"

"Under normal circumstances, he died this time."

"You changed his fate?"

"Yes."

"...Does this count as merit?"

"No." Fakong shook his head, "Saving him would at most make those important officials of Dayun restless."

Li Ying rolled her eyes at him.

I knew he had other purposes for saving people, and he would not be so kind.

In the end, it was to make Jiang Fengrao cause trouble for Dayun.

Fakong smiled and said, "Of course, the key is still because of the Buddha statue."

"Will he take out the Buddha statue?"

"Yes."

Footsteps sounded, and Jiang Fengrao strode out, holding a box in his hand, about one meter square.

He put it in front of the two people and said with a smile, "In fact, I have always wanted to offer these treasures to the master as an offering."

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Fengrao looked grateful and sighed, "In fact, my nephew was saved by the master and came back to life."

Fakong was puzzled.

Jiang Fengrao said, "My nephew has a strange disease, and all the doctors are helpless. In the end, it was the master who cured him."

Fakong was thoughtful.

Jiang Fengrao laughed and said, "They sought medical treatment in Shenjing."

Fakong suddenly realized and laughed, "No wonder."

I didn't open Xuankong Temple and didn't donate the holy water.

Jiang Fengrao said, "Why didn't the master release the holy water to save people in Yunjing? But he was under too much pressure?"

Fakong shook his head, "Without the emperor's permission, I can't do it."

Buying the hearts of the people is a serious crime, which will shake the country and be considered to have ulterior motives. He was just testing at first.

Daqian and Dayong both tried to carry out the operation, and then they were not banned.

But in Dayun, there was no trial.

After all, it is different.

Once it is launched, there will be endless trouble.

"Master, you should also put the holy water in Xuankong Temple." Jiang Fengrao said, "Everyone will be grateful."

Fakong nodded slowly and shook his head: "The outer courtyard of Vajra Temple is enough."

Jiang Fengrao scratched his head: "That's true."

The outer courtyard of Vajra Temple is a group of nuns who are proficient in rejuvenation spells and are the outer disciples of the monk Fakong.

Many people have benefited from it.

Jiang Fengrao opened the box, and there were boxes inside, some large and some small, piled together, which he took out and placed on the stone table.

Fakong glanced at his box, which looked ordinary, neither sandalwood nor precious medicinal materials.

But this box is mysterious and can block all prying eyes.

This is obviously also a treasure.

Jiang Fenghao has quite a lot of treasures.

Put out all the small boxes and open them one by one. There are Buddhist beads, wooden fish, cassocks, Buddhist scriptures, relics, and a Buddha statue.

Fa Kong glanced at these treasures one by one, and finally landed on a string of Buddhist beads, and reached out to pick them up.

Jiang Fengrao said: "Master, this string of Buddhist beads was invited from the palace. It should have just entered the palace not long ago."

He chuckled and said: "Recently, the royal secret treasury has been collecting treasures such as Buddhist implements. Most of these were acquired recently."

Li Ying pursed her lips and chuckled.

Jiang Fengruo looked at her in confusion: "Li Sizheng...?"

He had already remembered Li Ying's identity. If he couldn't tell by just his name, then calling himself me would be enough.

Li Ying smiled and said: "Why does Dayun Palace collect these Buddhist tools? Have you never thought about the reason?"

"This..." Jiang Fengrao looked at Fakong.

Li Ying smiled brightly: "It seems you understand."

The Dayun Palace collected Buddhist paraphernalia and treasures, most likely to please Fakong and build friendship with Fakong.

In order to strive for Fa Kong to be impartial and neutral.

Jiang Fengrao said sheepishly: "Is it for the master?"

"It's almost the same." Li Ying said: "Otherwise, what would they do with the Buddhist treasures? They couldn't be practicing in the palace, right?"

Fakong smiled and said nothing, closed his eyes, felt the beads, and slowly put them down: "This is worn by an eminent monk. It is indeed a treasure. It has the effect of calming the mind and calming the mind."

Jiang Fengrao said: "It is indeed better to practice kung fu while wearing it, but I am a vulgar person, so I really can't bear it."

He also wore this Buddhist bead, but after wearing it for a while, he felt tired. After wearing it, he felt calm and peaceful, as if he had lost all worldly desires. He gradually felt that the world was boring and boring, and only practice was the best.

He felt it was inappropriate and hurriedly took it off. If he wore it again, he would really become a monk, and then he would be worse off than dead.

Fakong smiled and nodded: "This eminent monk was originally a disciple of the Demon Sect and turned to practice Buddhism."

"From our Demon Sect?" Li Ying was surprised.

Fakong nodded.

Li Ying frowned and thought: "Could it be Master Dakini?"

Fa Kong nodded.

Li Ying stared at the string of Buddhist beads with bright eyes and said softly: "Master Kongxing was the direct disciple of the original Demon Lord, but he turned to practice Buddhism. He was a traitor to the Demon Sect and was hated by everyone. It is said that he disappeared soon. , no one knows where it is hidden.”

Fakong said: "He built a temple himself. It is located in the deep mountains and old forests of Dayun. Of course you can't find it."

"But Dayun is here." Li Ying suddenly said, "No wonder no one has been able to find him."

Fa Kong's eyes suddenly became dark. He stared at the Buddhist bead for a moment, then withdrew his gaze and sighed: "He wants to use Buddhism to eliminate the weaknesses of the Demon Sect's martial arts. He really has great ambitions."

Li Ying frowned and said, "Did the Demon Lord know about it back then?"

"Yes." Fakong said: "Moreover, Demon Lord also participated in research with him. The two masters and apprentices have achieved quite a lot. The Karmic Knife was created by them together."

"It turns out they made the Yidao together." Li Ying shook her head and said, "It's a pity that he doesn't have his name."

Fakong smiled: "This is indeed an eminent monk, so indifferent to fame and wealth."

If it was revealed that he was the one who made the Karma Knife, then the Demon Sect disciples would no longer hate him, and his reputation would surely spread throughout the world.

"What a strange person." Li Ying said with emotion.

The power of the Ye Dao is rare in the world. It is a miraculous skill that transcends the scope of martial arts, although it also has fatal weaknesses.

But there is no such thing as perfect martial arts in the world. The more powerful the martial arts, the greater the cost. This is the basic principle.

Some of the costs are energy and mental effort, and it takes a huge amount of energy and mental effort to achieve success.

Some costs are the body, which will damage the body.

The price for some is life, and life is strength.

She looked at the string of prayer beads: "What happened to him in the end?"

"He became obsessed and died." Fakong shook his head: "Forcibly merging the two is too dangerous after all."

Using Buddhist mental methods to restrain the side effects of demonic power may seem like a perfect solution, but it is actually extremely dangerous.

It's like combining water and fire. If you're not careful, it will explode.

This is how the Dakini Master became possessed.

"What a pity." Li Ying sighed.

It's a pity that such a strange person ended up going crazy and died.

Fakong said: "His Buddhist teachings are still based on the Heavenly Demon Sutra, so at first glance they appear to be Buddhist teachings, but in fact they are Heavenly Demon Sutras, which have a stronger impact on the state of mind."

He looked at Jiang Fengrao: "So if you wear the belt for a long time, it will be affected by it."

"That's right." Jiang Fengrao nodded hurriedly: "I took it off because I thought it was inappropriate, and I don't dare to touch it again."

Fakong said: "Smart move."

Jiang Fengrao chuckled twice: "Since it's such a disaster, let's just destroy it."

Li Ying said hurriedly: "It cannot be destroyed."

Jiang Fengrao looked at Li Ying.

Li Ying said: "After all, he is a hero of our Demon Sect, so he should stay."

"Then give it to Li Sizheng." Jiang Fengrao said with a smile.

Li Ying frowned.

If you accept this prayer bead, you won't be able to ask for it later, let alone force Jiang Fengrao.

But I really can't bear to destroy this Buddhist bead like this.

This is a personal belonging of Master Dakini. It is even possible to obtain more relics of Master Dakini through it, and there may be secrets left behind.