Longevity

Fakon walked out of this alley and turned to an alley next to him.

In the secluded alley, only a small black dog was sniffing around, raising his leg from time to time to make a mark.

When it heard the movement, it turned its head and looked over, and when it saw Fa Kong, it immediately ran away frantically with its tail between its tails.

Fa Kong smiled and wiped his face lightly.

The next moment he returned to his original appearance, his bald head was brighter than before, and he changed back to the purple gold cassock.

When entering and exiting the Kalachakra tower, the hair goes through the process of growing and erasing, and the change is the greatest.

Changes in bones and muscles are insignificant compared to the birth and death of hair, and even more so in clothes.

Fa Kong nodded, very satisfied with the little Ruyi magic.

It is better to cooperate with the time wheel tower.

You can adjust your appearance as much as you like in the Kalachakra Tower until you are satisfied, and then come out. The time outside has not passed, it is just a moment.

His mind began to replay what he had seen.

Bai Yutian once quietly met with an old man, and then began to issue orders to investigate Prince Xin and himself.

Fa Kong had seen this old man before.

Short and chubby, white and clean, and amiable to watch, he was actually the shopkeeper of Guanyun Tower.

Fakong never thought that the shopkeeper Lu of Guanyun Tower was a master of the Kunshan Holy Religion, and he seemed to have a high status, but he did not have the breath of the Kunshan Holy Religion at all.

Bai Yutian was able to practice the miraculous skills of the sacred teachings of Kunshan, and his aptitude was extremely high, so his status was naturally not low.

Those who can command Bai Yutian have a higher status.

The organization of the Kunshan Holy Religion is a flat organization. The upper and lower structure is very simple. The leader, the nine elders, the four saints, the twelve star masters, and then the church members.

There is no other level between the congregation and the elders.

If Bai Yutian is a member of the church, he is a higher level than him, it is unlikely that the twelve star masters, and the four saintess is even more unlikely, then this shopkeeper Lu is likely to be one of the nine elders.

Fakong smiled.

It seems that the Holy Sect of Kunshan is already in a hurry, and can't wait to kill himself, he has to expel himself from the capital and kill him.

If you say that you will do your own thing and leave Shenjing?

Ever since he knew that someone wanted to force him to leave Shenjing, he had been on the verge of making a move. He had an urge to see what they were going to do.

I really want to take the plan and leave Shenjing to have a look, so as to elicit their arrangement and satisfy my curiosity.

It's a risky move.

Then kill the danger and arrange it in advance.

He flashed back to his small courtyard, sat down at the stone table, and pondered how to break the game.

For the time being, there is no intention to move the shopkeeper Lu.

The Bai Yutian from the Green Clothes Department was about to get rid of, but the shopkeeper Lu was not in a hurry, and let him see what else he could do.

The chef of Wangjiang Tower is a disciple of the Holy Cult of Kunshan, and the shopkeeper of the Guanyun Tower is a disciple of the Holy Cult of Kunshan. Are there disciples of the Holy Cult of Kunshan lurking in these restaurants?

He thought it was interesting, so his eyes turned golden again, and he turned to Guanyun Tower and saw Shopkeeper Lu.

Shopkeeper Lu was practicing in a yard. His movements were as gentle as a civet cat, which formed a strong contrast with his chubby body, as if a fat cat was punching.

What Jin Jing saw, all obstacles became transparent, and he saw the operation of the meridians of Shopkeeper Lu.

In the jasper-like meridians, the golden aura circulated, and there was a sense of sacredness, which made Fa Kong feel close.

Fa Kong frowned.

This turned out to be the miracle of Buddhism.

Shopkeeper Lu's movements were gentle, but there was a faint sound of explosion between his palms, as if the air was being squeezed too much.

As Jin Jing saw, there was a golden light in each of his palms, forming an oval, squeezing the air.

This is the first time I have seen such a strange palm.

Fa Kong felt a lot of insight.

He looked away from Shopkeeper Lu, and decided to take a good look at him next time he eats.

His eyes turned to where the Qianlongwei mansion was.

Diving Dragon is very important.

If you can get this tactic, you can hide the magnetic field of the great master, so as to use the great master to ambush and set traps.

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Qianlongwei Mansion

Feng Chaoling had a gloomy face, pacing in the atrium with his hands behind his back, two ordinary middle-aged men came in, clasped their fists and saluted: "Master Wei, I have found some clues."

"Huh—?" Feng Chaoling was refreshed: "Let's hear it."

Two ordinary middle-aged people, one tall and the other short, with smiles on their faces, the tall man said in a young voice, "Just a little clue, but I dare not say whether it is a real clue or a fake one."

"Let's talk about it first." Feng Chaoling beckoned, and the three came to the small pavilion next to him.

Feng Chaoling poured the tea himself, handed it to the two of them, and said with a gentle smile, "Lao Jing Lao Qi, let's find out what the clue is."

The two thanked each other and took a sip.

"Master Wei, I believe that Wang Fei's illness is not acquired for a long time, so it can be ruled out. It is indeed his own illness. Let's see that the other six princesses, Jingbei Princess, are caused by poisoning and are under the Kunshan Holy Sect. Hand, Princess Yi, there is a trace of Buddhism on her body, and Princess Ying, who has not yet gotten sick, but there are already faint signs. The remaining Princess Rui, Princess Duan, and Princess Yi have not yet become sick, but there are already signs on their bodies. There is a faint trace of Buddhism."

"Buddhist..." Feng Chaoling's warm smile suddenly turned gloomy, and he said coldly, "Fa Kong?!"

"Master Wei, according to our estimation, it should not be the mentality of King Kong Temple." The short middle-aged man shook his head.

"That's He Zong?"

"It can't be determined yet."

"Isn't it really Kongoji Temple, or Daxueshan?"

"This..." The two hesitated, looked at each other and shook their heads.

The short middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "Master Wei, you also know that there are only 108 temples in the Daxueshan sect. We Qianlongwei only control the twelve temples. I really don't understand the rest. I don't think it's necessarily Daxueshan. "

Feng Chaoling said solemnly: "The Great Snow Mountain is in the same breath, other temples have poisoned hands, and Fa Kong will heal them. It will not hurt people's lives, but also gain a good reputation and good connections. It can be said that it is a perfect match!"

"Well..." The two shook their heads silently.

They know that Feng Chaoling has a heart for Daxueshan, and it is difficult to have a good impression of Daxueshan.

"Maybe the source of the breath can be further traced?" Feng Chaoling took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, and asked slowly.

The two shook their heads.

The short middle-aged man said in a low voice: "This is already the ultimate, we used the Heavenly Secret Soul Searcher to search, but we can only search for breath, this breath is unpredictable, we have no way to find its owner. "

"Can't find the Soul Searching Instrument?"

"Yes."

"It's really troublesome."

"Now that we have determined that it is a Buddhist atmosphere, we have decided to investigate one by one to see if they can come into contact with monks or Buddhists, and they can always find it."

"Master Wei, there is only this stupid way."

Feng Chaoling got up and paced outside the pavilion with his hands behind his back, his face solemn.

The two saluted.

After a while, Feng Chaoling gritted his teeth, as if he had made a huge decision, and said solemnly: "Well, go to the outer courtyard of the King Kong Temple and ask Fa Kong to help track down this aura!"

"Master Fakong?" The two were suddenly surprised.

"Well." Feng Chaoling said solemnly: "He must also want to find out who it is, if he is okay."

"This..." The short middle-aged man hesitated: "Will Master Fakon help? After all, we thought he was a murderer and completely offended him."

Everyone in Qianlongwei knew that they had completely offended Master Fakong, and Master Fakong personally came to prove the existence of supernatural powers.

Although it was not allowed to be rumored, it had already spread all over the Qianlong Guard, and they were all deeply impressed by Fa Kong's boldness.

"It's okay to try." Feng Chaoling said.

"Yes." The two of them clasped their fists and saluted, exiting.

Fakong touched his chin and pondered.

He had no way to start, but Qianlongwei was able to find clues, and he also found the murderer's breath.

The world is huge, and it really is full of wonders, and the heroes of the world cannot be underestimated.

The key is this Heavenly Secret Soul Searching Instrument.

What exactly is this Heavenly Secret Soul Searching Instrument?

He looked at the two with his eyes, and saw something in the short middle-aged man's arms, only the size of a palm, like a compass in a previous life.

The body of the compass was as black as ink, and it was covered with silver lines, forming small grids one by one.

At this moment, in the center of this jet-black compass, there is a dense aura, and the pale yellow aura circulates endlessly.

Fa Kong frowned.

He immediately recognized that it was indeed a Buddhist aura, but this aura was unpredictable, and it seemed to be real and illusory.

He raised his voice: "Lin Feiyang."

Lin Feiyang appeared in a flash.

Fa Kong looked up at the sky, the sun was setting in the west, it had been so long before he knew it, he only felt it was a moment.

"There will be Qianlongwei and two people coming over later, just bring them here."

"Yes." Lin Feiyang responded and disappeared in a flash.

Fa Kong continued to condense his golden eyes and looked in the direction of Qianlongwei.

Qianlongweifu, Feng Chaoling sat cross-legged on his bed and began to condense the breath, but a breath was separated from the sandalwood and began to run along the lower dantian.

Fa Kong suddenly realized.

It turned out to be a breath reversal!

When practising, it is necessary to reverse the breath. I imitated it earlier, but practiced it in the opposite direction.

No wonder he was in so much pain, but fortunately he stopped in time, otherwise, he might have gone into trouble.

He tried to follow Feng Chaoling's exercise route, take a pure and pure qi from the sandalwood, and then go down along the Ren meridian into the dantian, and then start rampant, instead of going to the Du meridian, walking through six acupoints, and then along the Du meridian. The pulse goes up through the back.

After waiting for a circle, the thirty-six large holes suddenly formed a strange attraction, violently pulling the Astral Qi into it, thus forming a vortex.

These vortices formed suction, and thirty-six suctions acted on each other to form a gangway running line.

Circulate with each other, as one.

Hidden Dragon Art has been completed.

Because of his tyrannical spirit, he is absolutely free to manipulate Gang Qi, and he can carry it wherever he wants.

Even if there is an invisible force hindering ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he can't stop his transportation, so he can enter the realm of small success in one go.

The other Qianlong guards have accumulated over time, bit by bit, and it will take at least ten years to finally master this hidden dragon art.

Fa Kong felt that the Hidden Dragon Art was simple and effective, so he felt more and more that this skill was mysterious and could be described as the most worthy of cultivation.

"Abbot, they are here." Lin Feiyang's voice sounded outside.

Fa Kong said: "Please come in."

Two ordinary middle-aged people, one tall and one short, stepped into the gate, and when they saw Fa Kong by the release pool, they saluted together.

Pharaoh Kashi returned the salute and asked them to take their seats at the stone table by the pool.

Xu Qingluo is now completely immersed in the cultivation, and has no interest in curiosity. He no longer runs over to serve tea as soon as he hears someone, and stands by to listen.

Lin Feiyang served tea.

Fakong smiled and listened to the request of the two, and happily asked them to take out the Heavenly Secret Soul Searching Instrument and feel the breath.