Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"Haha..." Old Monk Huiling laughed out loud, and was overjoyed. Thinking of the situation of laughing at Monk Zhiyuan, he felt very happy.

When he thought of the appearance of that old bald monk Zhiyuan, he hated him so much. It's just that there are too many pilgrims!

His eyes lit up, staring at the pilgrims of Feitian Temple opposite, and whispered: "Lin boy, do you think we can dig them all over?"

"No problem!" Lin Feiyang patted his chest without hesitation: "Old monk, just wait and see, I will definitely get them all over!"

"Okay, okay!" Old Monk Huiling kept patting Lin Feiyang's shoulders: "If you can do it, I will give you a great benefit!"

"What benefit?" Lin Feiyang asked hurriedly.

Old Monk Hui Ling said with a smile: "You have to do it first, then I will tell you."

"If I am not interested in your benefit, wouldn't I be happy for nothing? Tell me quickly!"

"Yes," Old Monk Hui Ling said with a smile: "I have a secret book, which is most suitable for you to practice."

Lin Feiyang's interest was greatly reduced: "Martial arts secret book..., practicing martial arts is too boring."

"This is different." Old Monk Hui Ling said: "It is a shadow escape method, which is most suitable for you to practice."

"I have the shadow escape technique." Lin Feiyang shook his head.

"Hey, your shadow escape technique is nothing at all." Old Monk Hui Ling said: "If you can practice my shadow escape technique, you will not only hide deeper, but even the first-grade can't find it, and your speed can also be increased tenfold."

"Is it really that weird?" Lin Feiyang was half-believing and half-doubting.

His current speed is already amazing.

If it is increased tenfold, it is really unimaginable, and the current speed is enough, there is no need.

"Do you think your speed is enough?" Old Monk Huiling glanced at him.

Lin Feiyang nodded unceremoniously: "Of course it's enough, old monk, you can't outrun me!"

"But you can't outrun the abbot." Old Monk Huiling said with a smile: "Don't compare with me."

"...He uses supernatural powers." Lin Feiyang snorted.

No matter how slow he is or how low his IQ is, he already knows that Fakong has supernatural powers, which are different from martial arts.

Of course, supernatural powers are not that weird, they just run fast and see far.

"If you practice my shadow escape, you can keep up with him, even if he uses supernatural powers."

"Really?!" Lin Feiyang was half-believing and half-doubting.

"Why would I, an old monk, lie to you!" Old Monk Huiling said with a smile, "This is my secret collection. I would never take it out originally. Seeing that you like it and work hard, I will make an exception this time."

"... Old monk, do you have any secret collection?" Lin Feiyang's eyes lit up immediately: "What are they? Let me take a look!"

"Secret collections, secret collections, how can I show them to outsiders!" Old Monk Huiling snorted, "Each one is unique in the world,... Hey, haha!"

He laughed proudly as he said that.

He has collected a lot of ancient things, but the ones that he really collected in his secret collection are all mysterious antiques.

"Old monk, how about I learn antiques from you?" Lin Feiyang said with a smile, "Inherit your mantle. The monk doesn't learn, but I do!"

"You?" Old Monk Huiling glanced at him and looked him up and down.

Lin Feiyang patted his chest and said, "I have mastered the Yuying Sutra that no one has mastered. My talent is unmatched!"

"Well..." Old Monk Huiling thought for a while and said, "Well, let's learn it. If you are too stupid to learn it, forget it."

"Absolutely no problem!" Lin Feiyang was full of confidence.

He had enough confidence in his wisdom.

The setting sun

The small lake in Yaogu seemed to be swaying gently like red silk.

In the Yingxin Pavilion on the lake, Zhou Yang, who looked like a jade sculpture, was casually throwing out handfuls of fish food.

The various fish below were surging, rolling, and fighting for it.

The water surface next to the pavilion seemed to be boiling.

The fish in the lake had received too many Qingxin Mantras, and their spiritual wisdom and physical fitness had greatly increased, so they fought fiercely.

But Zhou Yang was indifferent to all this, absent-minded, just throwing out handfuls, not caring about the situation below.

"Yang'er." Faning's voice came from a distance.

"Master." Zhou Yang responded lazily.

"Have you had enough fun? Come and practice!"

"Yes."

"Don't be listless!"

"Yes."

"You..." Faning stood in the field and shook his head helplessly. He had no way to deal with Zhou Yang.

The Medicine Valley suddenly became empty.

Fakong was not there, Lin Feiyang was not there, and even Zhou Yu had returned to Mingyue Temple with Lianxue, so there were only Faning and Zhou Yang, the master and apprentice, in the entire Medicine Valley.

When there were only Fakong and Faning before, Faning didn't feel lonely, and even when Fakong went out, Faning didn't feel lonely.

Because going out was only temporary and he would be back soon.

But this time was different.

He felt lonely, and Zhou Yang felt even more lonely. He was lazy and couldn't get motivated to do anything. He was absent-minded in practicing and his head was drooping.

He said it several times, but it didn't work.

He was like this himself, let alone a child.

"When will the master uncle and the others come back?" Zhou Yang came to Faning after scattering fish food.

Faning asked him to scatter fish food just to add a little fun to him.

But Zhou Yang couldn't feel the fun at all.

Faning was helpless.

When Senior Brother Fakong was here, he could even look at a fish for half a day, and look at a flower for half a day.

They really have different personalities.

"I'll be back soon."

"Master, you've said it many times that it's coming soon."

"You've asked me many times." Faning said angrily, "They have only been away for two days."

"Oh..., for two days, I feel like it's been two years."

"How about going to Mingyue Temple for a few days?" Faning said, "Let your sister practice with you."

"It's not interesting either." Zhou Yang shook his head.

It was really interesting to see my sister at first, but after a day of playing, it became boring. It was more interesting to play with adults.

Especially Uncle Lin.

"You kid!" Faning glared.

"Okay, I'll just practice." Zhou Yang said pitifully.

Fanning suddenly felt soft.

"Uncle!" Zhou Yang's eyes suddenly lit up and he shouted with great joy: "Uncle!"

Fa Kong appeared in Yingxin Pavilion.

He smiled at the two of them.

"Senior Brother!" Faning was immediately overjoyed. His tall and strong body floated like a feather, passing over the lake and arriving at the pavilion.

He smiled brightly and said, "Senior brother, you are finally back!"

"We just passed and there were a lot of things going on." Fakong said with a smile: "Now that I'm a little more stable, I'll come back and have a look, how about that?"

"Alas..." Faning shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Forget it, Yang'er's soul has gone with him!"

Zhou Yang trotted over, panting from the corridor, his fair face flushed: "Uncle, Master and I will follow you."

"You kid!" Faning glared at him.

Zhou Yang said unconvinced: "Master, you are also sighing. I know that I also want to go with Master!"

Faning smiled awkwardly at Fa Kong.

Fakong looked around.

The valley is still quiet and peaceful, and the scenery is still beautiful.

When he returned here, he felt calm and peaceful, and he couldn't help but nod his head, admiring the swaying flowers on the mountain wall.

"Senior brother, ignore him." Faning said.

Fakong shook his head and said, "If it doesn't work out, then let's go."

Monk Huiling was taking care of him, and there were also Feitian Temple's first-level masters, Yuansheng, their three divine origin realms, Lin Feiyang, himself, plus the three divine origin realm masters of the Chiyang Sect who had been saved, and he also There is no need to be as careful as before.

Safety inside the Vajra Temple is still guaranteed.

I originally thought that Zhou Yang was too young and unstable, so he should not be exposed to the bustle and bustle too early. But now it seems that it would be even worse to stay here.

"Senior brother?" Faning was startled.

Fakong said: "It's better there than I imagined. It's okay to go there, so that Yang'er won't be lonely all the time."

"But here..."

"You can come back once every six or seven days."

"...That's no problem." Faning thought for a while and nodded: "Management once every six or seven days is indeed enough."

He has taken good care of them now, and the medicinal materials are nothing else. Each of them needs several years or even longer to live forever, so the vitality is stronger and it is not so easy to die.

Not to mention the rejuvenation spell.

"After I go back, I will ask Lin Feiyang to pick you up and we will go there together."

"Senior brother, no need, I'll just take Yang'er there myself."

"It's better to stay with him. It's safer for two of us."

"yes."

"Uncle, can we really get there?"

"Well, let's go there. It's more lively over there, but when we get there, we still can't delay practicing."

"This is natural. Don't worry, uncle. I have been practicing diligently."

Faning smiled and nodded: "Although this kid is listless, he is still very serious about practicing."

"Martial arts is the foundation of one's life." Fakong smiled and said, "Then I'll leave and you guys can clean up."

"Okay." Faning smiled happily and felt relaxed.

Zhou Yang also had a smile on his face.

At noon, he and Lin Feiyang came to Guanyun Tower.

Fakong went upstairs and was about to sit down at the seat he had reserved long ago, when he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look somewhere.

Ning Zhenzhen sat across from a middle-aged woman to eat.

Fakong only saw Ning Zhenzhen's back, and could see that the middle-aged woman had an ordinary appearance and was very inconspicuous in the crowd.

Ning Zhenzhen is extremely sensitive to sight.

Even if your back is turned to someone else, you can still sense the other person's thoughts through the gaze cast on your back.

She suddenly felt something different. She turned around and saw a beautiful smile on her cold and frosty face. She stretched out her hand and waved: "Senior Brother!"

Fakong Heshi smiled.

Ning Zhenzhen rose up gracefully, as light as a butterfly, came to Fakong, and said with a smile: "I met you here unexpectedly. I was going to see you in another courtyard after dinner."

Fakong looked at the middle-aged woman.

"That's my boss, Senior Sister Zhu Yufang." Ning Zhenzhen smiled and said, "There's no need to go over and say hello."

Fakong rushed towards Zhu Yufang from a distance.

Zhu Yufang returned the favor and smiled slightly.

Ning Zhenzhen sat down opposite Fakong.

She waved her jade hand to Lin Feiyang, who was wide-eyed and dissatisfied, and motioned for him to go aside.

Lin Feiyang had no choice but to find another table and sit down, staring at her unwillingly.

Fakong smiled and said, "Junior Sister Ning, is there any progress?"

"Yeah." Ning Zhenzhen chuckled and lowered his voice: "I really caught a big fish."

Fakong looked curious. The big fish in her mouth must not be a small person.

Ning Zhenzhen used the art of transmitting sounds into secrets and whispered: "Right Minister of the Ministry of Industry!"

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

Ning Zhenzhen nodded lightly: "It's absolutely true! Amazing, right?"