Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"Xiaobai..." A sweet laugh spread from the woods, like the sound of jade beads rolling on a jade plate.

Fakong had never heard Ning Zhenzhen laugh so happily.

Although she usually smiled like a flower, as if she was very cheerful and easy to get close to, her laugh was emotionless and she had never laughed so happily.

This was her real laugh.

Fakong shook his head.

No wonder this tiger was not afraid of people at all, and had no intention of hurting people. It turned out that it had an owner.

After a while, the tiger came out of the woods and stopped beside Fakong.

Fakong walked forward and touched the back of its head: "So it's your pet, no wonder it's so well-behaved, called Xiaobai?"

Ning Zhenzhen looked at him strangely.

"Did I say it wrong?"

"You are the first one who can touch it." Ning Zhenzhen said: "It is very wary."

"Oh——?" Fakong looked at Xiaobai and touched its ears hard: "Xiaobai is a good name."

He knew it was because of the white diamond hair on the forehead without guessing.

Ning Zhenzhen looked down at Xiaobai and sighed softly: "I'm going to retreat."

"Not going well?" Fakong said.

Ning Zhenzhen floated down from Xiaobai's back lightly, touched the diamond-shaped white hair on its forehead, and frowned: "This Huang Daohua summoned his companions in advance, but ambushed us instead. After a fight, we failed to keep him."

"That's troublesome." Fakong frowned.

He knew the style of Shenjian Peak through Mo Qingyun's memory.

Those who kill Shenjian Peak disciples will be exterminated.

This is the iron rule of Shenjian Peak.

Once a disciple dies, Shenjian Peak will not investigate the cause, will not reason, there is only this rule.

But if the disciple does not die, even if the injury is serious or even the martial arts are abolished, Shenjian Peak will not take action.

If you are injured, you can save your face by yourself. Shenjian Peak will not help you with your own ability.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "So I have to retreat and practice hard. If they dare to chase me, I will kill them back!"

Fakong told the rules of Shenjian Peak.

Ning Zhenzhen sneered disdainfully.

Fakong looked at her.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "This rule is quite scary, but you have to be able to do it. This is our Great Snow Mountain, not Dayong!"

Fakong took out the small sword from his sleeve and put it back into his sleeve.

The Heavenly Punishment Sword is one of the eight swords of the Divine Sword Peak. The Exorcist Sword, one of the eight swords, has been lost. Can the Divine Sword Peak allow another one to be lost?

"... I will report to the abbot." Ning Zhenzhen understood what he meant and nodded gently: "You should leave too, so as not to cause a fatal disaster."

"If you really want to fight, I will come and help a little at the critical moment."

This way, there will be a chance to grab the power of faith, and Lianxue must not be allowed to have an accident.

Ning Zhenzhen looked at him softly.

Fakong smiled and said: "Do you think I am a burden?"

Ning Zhenzhen rolled her eyes.

Fakong said, "I cherish my life very much. My martial arts skills are not strong, but it is not easy to die."

Ning Zhenzhen's eyes flashed, and finally shook her head, saying softly, "You are a smart person and know the mental method I practice."

After all, he is my lifesaver. I don't want him to get hurt like others, so I can't help but remind him.

Fakong was stunned, then laughed, and then laughed out loud.

Ning Zhenzhen blushed at his laughter and glared at him.

"The heart is like a bright moon, shining on the world, and everything is like floating clouds passing through the sky," Fakong said with a smile, "Don't worry, I know very well that I am just a floating cloud."

Ning Zhenzhen was very annoyed and realized that she was being sentimental and had lost face.

She turned around and left with a gloomy face, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and went to retreat directly.

Xiaobai let out a long whistle reluctantly, and Fakong hurriedly comforted him.

——

Early morning

The melodious bell sound floated over the Vajra Temple and also spread into the Medicine Valley.

Faning came to the pine table by the lake with a lunch box in his hand, put it down, and said loudly: "Brother, it's time to eat."

Fakong was pruning by a bush, put down the scissors, went to the lake to wash his hands, and came to the table.

Faning arranged the food with agility that was not in line with his fat body.

They both sat down and started to eat.

After eating a few bites, they sighed at the same time.

"Brother, what are you sighing about?"

"This dish has too much oil, too much salt, and the heat..." Fakong shook his head.

His facial features were too sensitive. If the food was good, the enjoyment he got was several times stronger than others. If the food was unpalatable, the pain was also several times stronger.

He said a few words and then stopped talking, because complaining was useless, and the chef in the dining hall would not listen to him.

The key is that after enjoying Lianxue's cooking skills, the original food would be particularly unpalatable. It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality!

He looked at Fa Ning: "Brother, why are you sighing?"

"I'm not used to it. It seems like something is missing." Fa Ning said.

"Feeling empty?"

"Yes."

"Uncle Lian Xue is gone." Fa Kong shook his head: "Let's concentrate on practicing. The storm is coming."

"Yes." Fa Ning nodded seriously.

He believed in Fa Kong's judgment. Shen Jian Peak would not give up.

He would have to be able to protect his brother at that time. If his martial arts skills were not good enough and his brother got hurt, he would not let himself go.

After dinner, Fa Kong first strolled by the lake to digest the food, feeding the fish from time to time. When he saw the small flowers sticking out of the grass, he stopped to admire them.

After strolling, he came to Prajna Courtyard and found Hui Nan.

Hui Nan was practicing boxing in his yard, still the same slow boxing style.

The green bamboos under the wall danced with him.

"What's the matter again?" Hui Nan's boxing continued.

Fakong said: "Master, I want to go to Great Leiyin Temple."

"The Sutra of Seqabaye?"

"Um."

"Don't give up."

"Master, I want to go to the temple to pray for you. Although the Sutra of the Great Sun Tathagata is mysterious, it is only a Buddhist sutra after all. You are not worried about my understanding of martial arts, right?"

"I won't agree to it."

"Why didn't they agree?"

"Why do you agree?" Huinan shook his head: "The Great Sun Tathagata's Immovable Sutra has been stolen once, so it is very precious and will never be revealed easily."

"...It is not appropriate to publicize the reputation of your Buddhist mantra now, lest you be assassinated by the devils, and they will not like us!"

"Yes." This is exactly what Fa Kong meant.

He can now activate magical powers, which only increases his sense of security. Not only will his pursuit of strength not stop, but he will have the confidence to take big steps forward.

Martial arts is still fundamental.

What if someone attacked you unexpectedly and you were killed before you knew it, and your head was cut off? It would be a complete loss.

Even if your six senses are sharp and your martial arts skills are not strong, your body will not be able to keep up with your reactions.

In order to prepare for this situation, you must first practice the magical power of Vajra Indestructibility.

What's more, is it possible for people to just survive in this world? Don’t want to live proudly?

First seek immortality. Once you have achieved immortality, then pursue a better life. You should live a proud and proud life instead of lingering on your last breath.

"Actually, even if you spread the word, it's of no use." Huinan snorted: "Martial arts is the foundation."

No matter how powerful the Buddha's mantra is, it is only a support.

Fakong suddenly smiled.

Huinan suddenly stared at him warily.

Fakong smiled and said: "Otherwise, would you bother me, Master, to take action in person? Master, your face should be enough, right?"

"Not enough." Huinan snorted.

"It doesn't hurt to try, right?"

"You won't give up until my old face is stepped on the ground!" Huinan snorted coldly: "I owe you both master and disciple!"

Fakong smiled and said: "Master, there's nothing shameful about this, right? It's normal to ask for something but not get it."

Huinan snorted coldly.

Fakong said: "Master, is there anything we can do about the Xijia Beiye Sutra of Feitian Temple?"

Huinan looked like a fool.

"There is always a way to think of things in this world."

"It's just wishful thinking."

"If I sneak in secretly, can I..."

"I don't have that ability!"

"well……"

"...That's all, let's go to the Great Leiyin Temple with you!" Huinan said coldly: "I'll just lose my face."

"Thank you, Master!"

"Don't take it seriously, you are the master, the living ancestor!"

——

A round of sun shines brightly in the sky.

Fakong stood in front of the Great Leiyin Temple, looking at this majestic and majestic building complex, feeling insignificant.

Daleiyin Temple is built on the top of Leiyin Peak.

Leiyin Peak is known as the highest peak in the Daxue Mountains. It is said that thunder can often be heard at the top of the peak, so it is named Leiyin Peak.

The name of Fakong Dark Path is well-deserved.

As he stood here, he could hear the rumble of thunder.

This thunder is not deafening, it comes from the distant sky.

There are two ancient pine trees in front of Daleiyin Temple. The two of them stood under an ancient pine and looked at Daleiyin Temple.

A young novice monk came over earlier, and Huinan said he wanted to see Cheng Yan.

"Master, are you old with Master Chengyan?"

"I have some friendship with your master."

"How deep of a friendship?"

"Deeper than you think."

"..."

While the two were talking, a tall and burly middle-aged monk slowly walked out of the gate of Daleiyin Temple.

He stood on the steps and glanced around, and saw Huinan. A smile suddenly appeared on his round face, and he titheed from a distance: "Uncle Huinan."

Huinanheshi.

The emptiness of the Dharma also joins the tithe.

This middle-aged man has an ordinary appearance, but when he smiles he feels friendly, like an old friend he hasn't seen for many years.

"Uncle Huinan is here. It's a long way to welcome him."

"Okay, no need to talk about these empty words, this is Fakong, Yuanzhi's disciple."

Cheng Yan was stunned for a moment, then stared at Fakong up and down: "Senior Brother Yuanzhi's disciple?"

"I've met Master Chengyan." Fakong said again.

Cheng Yan waved her hand: "Your master and I are close friends of life and death, so there is no need to be polite."

Fa Kong perked up.

Unexpectedly, Yuanzhi had a life-and-death close friend from Da Leiyin Temple.

"Okay, okay!" Cheng Yan nodded with emotion, her eyes red: "Senior Brother Yuanzhi has someone to succeed him."

"My martial arts qualifications are in shambles." Hui Nan shook his head helplessly: "He is only a little clever and has some talent in Buddhism."

"oh--?"

"Fakong."

"Yes." Fakong formed a seal with his hands and moved his lips to recite the Pure Heart Mantra.

There is a jade bottle tilted slightly in the void, and fine jade slurry falls from the sky, pouring directly into Cheng Yan's mind.

Cheng Yan's eyes suddenly widened.

His eyes were already big, but when he opened them again, they looked like bull's eyes.

Huinan smiled.

"Wonderful!" Cheng Yan looked at Fakong in surprise and sighed with emotion: "What a heart-clearing spell!"

The three major mantras that Fakong learned can be found in almost 108 temples of Daxueshan Sect, and they are common Buddhist mantras in Buddhism.

"Although this unique talent is of little use, it is better than being useless." Huinan shook his head and sighed.

"Uncle, this is of great use!" Cheng Yan said hurriedly: "Since Fakong has such miraculous powers, it's just right."

Huinan looked confused.

Cheng Yan said: "Junior brother Chengxu is in need of a heart-clearing spell. Nephew Fakong, can you help me look at it?"

"It couldn't be better." Fakong agreed without hesitation.

Chengyan showed a satisfied look and smiled, "It's not a dangerous thing. You just need to perform the Qingxin Mantra a few times outside the cave."

Huinan winked at Fakong.

Fakong nodded imperceptibly.

It was obvious that Huinan knew this monk Chengxu.

Of course, Fakong knew him too.