Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Monk Ci'en said in a deep voice: "Young Master Li, don't you want the Demon Sect to return to its peak and reproduce the glory of the predecessors?"

"Of course I want to." Li Ying laughed and said: "Every disciple of the Demon Sect wants to, but unfortunately, the world has changed and it is no longer possible."

"Why is it impossible?" Monk Ci'en asked in a deep voice, his eyes tightly grasped her, wanting to see through her heart.

Fakong smiled.

Li Ying pondered and said: "Not to mention that the unification of the six paths is full of obstacles and everyone is alienated, just say that the court is wary of the Demon Sect, which determines that the Demon Sect cannot be like the previous dynasty. No matter how powerful it is, it can only be compared with the three major sects."

Monk Ci'en frowned and pondered, his eyes still tightly grasped Li Ying.

Li Ying said: "Master, are you worried that our Demon Sect will dominate? That's unnecessary. The three major sects are eyeing us covetously. How can they tolerate the Demon Sect returning to its former state? The court cannot tolerate it even more. Under such circumstances, Master, are you still worried that our Demon Sect will bring disaster to the world?"

Monk Ci'en looked stern and fierce.

Li Ying shook her head and turned to Fakong: "Master, you don't want to offend the court to kill me, so you find someone to kill me?"

Fakong smiled and said: "Master Ci'en is also public-spirited. For the safety of all people in the world, it is best to get rid of you, Young Master Li."

Monk Ci'en stared at Li Ying, as if an eagle stared at a rabbit, ready to pounce at any time.

The warning signs in Li Ying's heart kept urging her to stay away and run away quickly. The hair on her body stood up and the back was cold.

She smiled calmly: "As the deputy director of the Green Clothes Division of the imperial court, I serve the imperial court not for the people."

Fakong shook his head: "Anyway, your Demon Sect is indeed a big threat, and we have to guard against it."

"So you want to kill all our disciples of the Demon Sect?" Li Ying laughed: "According to your idea, you should wipe out all the martial artists in the world, and the world will be peaceful."

Fakong looked at Monk Ci'en: "Master, this young master Li's martial arts progress is a thousand miles a day, I really don't know how far he will go in the future, we have to guard against it."

He seemed to be constantly fanning the flames, tempting Monk Ci'en to take action.

Monk Ci'en had been staring at Li Ying, his face full of murderous intent, as if he was ready to take action at any time. Hearing this, his eyes became more fierce, staring at Li Ying.

Li Ying smiled, but said ruthlessly: "Is this what you Buddhist monks do? Decide life and death on behalf of the court?"

Fakong shook his head and laughed: "Young Master Li, are you scared?"

Li Ying said unhappily: "What am I afraid of? If you shout, all the masters of the Southern Division will come. This is the capital, not the Great Snow Mountain!"

She looked at Monk Ci'en and snorted: "Master, do you want to kill me?"

"Amitabha." Monk Ci'en slowly chanted a Buddhist name: "Poor monk..."

"Don't talk nonsense, just tell me which crime I have committed!" Li Ying said: "As the deputy chief, even if I am guilty, the court must first obtain the emperor's approval to arrest me, Otherwise, no one has the right to take me. "

Monk Ci'en said in a deep voice: "I..."

Li Ying snorted: "Master, you are just a white-clothed body. Even Master Fakong, as the Dharma Master, has no right to kill me."

"Young Master Li, why should I kill you?" Fakong said with a smile: "So many people are watching you, and I don't need to meddle in other people's business."

"You know what's good for you," Li Ying glanced at him sideways, and then looked at Monk Ci'en: "Master, you'd better not meddle in other people's business!"

Fakong smiled and said: "Young Master Li, no matter how strong you are, you can't be stronger than the emperor. The emperor is the number one master in Daqian. Killing you is like taking something out of his bag."

Li Ying snorted and stretched out his left hand to Monk Ci'en: "Master, bring me the relic!"

Monk Ci'en was stunned.

Li Ying said unhappily: "You repay kindness with enmity. I would rather throw the relic into the river than give it to you, a white-eyed wolf!"

Monk Ci'en's face suddenly darkened.

Li Ying snorted, "What? Do you want to turn your back on me? Or do you want to rob me? I think you want to kill me, but you really want to rob this relic!"

"You..." Monk Ci'en's face flushed.

Never expected that Li Ying was so treacherous and actually bit back.

If I really kill her, I'm afraid everyone in the world will think that I killed her to rob the master's relic.

I should not have taken the master's relic earlier.

But...

How could the master's relic not be taken back to the temple and welcomed back to the temple?

So, as long as she has the master's relic, if I kill her, it will be killing for the relic.

His face changed again, even uglier than before.

I don't care about my reputation. No matter how others misunderstand me, for the sake of the people of the world, for the people, I will kill her even if I am cursed.

It doesn't matter if the Fumo Temple is cursed. There will always be people with clear eyes who know the greatness of the Fumo Temple.

However, Li Ying's identity is different. He is not an ordinary person, but the deputy director of the Green Clothes Department of the imperial court.

Once he bears this crime, killing a deputy director of the Green Clothes Department and robbing the relics will be a serious crime.

At that time, not only will he be hunted down by the imperial court, but the Demon Temple will also be implicated.

For the sake of the common people and the people of the world, it doesn't matter if he bears a bad name, but it is not worth it to sacrifice his own life and the lives of his fellow disciples in the temple.

He thought about it, weighed the pros and cons, and finally made up his mind, and said slowly: "Young Master Li, the relics of Master Haishan must be welcomed back to the temple, and I hope Young Master Li will help!"

Li Ying sneered.

Monk Ci'en said: "Since Young Master Li is a high-ranking official of the imperial court, I naturally respect him."

Li Ying sensed that his murderous aura quickly subsided, the warning signs in his heart were lifted, the hairs on his hair became smoother, and the coldness stopped coming from his back.

She knew that her trial was over, but she didn't know if Monk Ci'en didn't want to kill her now or would change his mind in the future.

So it’s better to practice hard and not put your fate in other people’s hands. I don’t want to suffer this time again!

She felt cruel in her heart, but a sneer appeared on her face: "Master, have you figured it out and don't want to kill me anymore?"

Monk Ci'en said: "Young Master Li will unify the Demon Sect. At that time, if Young Master Li causes turmoil in the martial arts world and the world is in chaos, the poor monk will definitely leave the temple again. At that time, don't blame the poor monk for not wanting to return the master's relics. ”

Li Ying burst out laughing: "Monk, I'm asking you to give me good advice...even if I can really unify the Demon Sect in the future, it's still a long way off, and you think so far ahead!"

"Amitabha." Monk Cien proclaimed the Buddha's name and looked at Fakong: "Master, I'm sorry for disturbing you."

"Master is leaving now?" Fakong said with a smile: "Since you are here, why not stay for a few days and have a good discussion on Buddhism?"

Monk Ci'en shook his head and said: "The master's relics have been found. The poor monk really has no intention of doing anything else. He first welcomes the master back to the mountain gate and enters the pagoda."

"Okay, then I won't keep the master." Fakong Heshi said, "The master comes to Shenjing when he has time, but he hasn't been able to learn the master's Dharma."

"Amitabha." Monk Ci'en nodded solemnly: "The poor monk will disturb you again, so I'll say goodbye."

He titheted, and then titheed Li Ying again: "Young Master Li, see you later!"

After he said that, he turned around and left with his sleeves fluttering.

Li Ying stared at him closely, her bright eyes twinkling.

Xu Qingluo remained silent, and now she whispered: "Sister Li, can't you beat him?"

Li Ying withdrew her gaze and shook her head helplessly.

She originally believed in Fakong's words, but after seeing him in person, she was even more sure that she was indeed no match for Monk Ci'en.

This monk looks clumsy, and except for his majestic figure, he is unremarkable in other aspects. In fact, he hides the fact that the power of the Ming Dynasty Demon Subduing Technique is amazing, and he is no match for him.

Xu Qingluo said in surprise: "Is his martial arts really that powerful?"

She knew that Monk Ci'en was very powerful and had a powerful spiritual power that was rare in the world.

But Li Ying's swordsmanship is also astonishing. It is known throughout the entire divine capital that he can kill people beyond his realm.

Xu Qingluo looked at Fakong: "Master, are you no match for him?"

She had always been dissatisfied with Monk Ci En's attitude. She felt that he was too trusting and seemed to be stronger than her master.

Fakong said: "The Ming Dynasty King's demon subduing skill is really powerful and can threaten me."

"No wonder you are so arrogant." Xu Qingluo snorted.

"Don't think too highly of yourself and don't tolerate rudeness," Fakong said warmly: "In the eyes of the real top martial arts masters, I am just a monk who has profound Buddhist teachings and is familiar with Buddhist mantras. I don't deserve too much respect."

"Humph, you are blind." Xu Qingluo curled her red lips.

She understood what Fa Kong meant.

This monk Cien's martial arts is very powerful, but he is no match for the master. It's just that the master doesn't want to take the risk of fighting with him. It's not worth it.

Master can not care about other people's rudeness. He can tolerate others being rude to him, but he cannot tolerate being rude to Master.

Seeing Monk Cien's arrogant look, I couldn't help but want to beat him up and teach him what politeness was.

Fakong turned to look at Li Ying.

Li Ying said angrily: "Our Demon Sect has committed such heinous crimes? We haven't done anything, but we will be killed just because we might do evil in the future?"

Fakong said: "The sins committed by the predecessors will be repaid by the descendants, that's all."

"...Okay." Li Ying didn't bother to say more: "Then I'll leave."

Dharma and emptiness are combined.

Xu Qingluo said: "Sister Li, don't worry, go to Lingkong Temple, we are practicing swordsmanship."

"...Okay." Li Ying agreed after a moment of thought.

She was also dissatisfied with her swordsmanship, so she decided to compete with Fakong at night and practice hard to improve.

Although Xu Qingluo and the others are immature, they are all extremely smart and have amazing martial arts talents. Fighting against them is likely to trigger an idea.

A bright moon hangs high.

Fakong returned the sword to its sheath.

Li Ying's small courtyard returned to calm, no longer like the sword aura.

Li Yingying's white face was flushed, and she was charming and beautiful. Her eyes were shining and captivating as she looked around.

She felt that she had gained a lot and was satisfied. If she devoted herself to research for two more days, she would hopefully reach a higher level in the evening.

"I won't thank you for this, Monk Ci'en." Li Ying sat down and made two cups of tea.

Fakong smiled and sipped tea.

Based on the friendship between the two of them, it was easy to say thank you.

"Is he gone?"

"Already left." Fakong nodded.

After Monk Ci'en left the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple, he went directly back to Miaojue Temple and left without stopping. He ran like the wind, obviously eager to return to the temple and place the relics in the pagoda.

Li Ying sighed: "It seems that entering the imperial court is the right step."

In the end, it was the deputy director of the Green Clothes Department who put a layer of amulet on himself, otherwise Monk Ci'en would have already taken action.

"You are also smart enough." Fakong said.

Li Ying reacted very quickly, her actions were as agile and sharp as swordsmanship, and suddenly her sword hit the vital point.