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Chapter 290 First Grade

She hesitated: "Why did he want to kill us?"

"He is a disciple of Kunshan Holy Cult."

"How can it be?"

"Why is it impossible?"

"He...has been with the imperial grandmother for decades, right?"

"So the Holy Cult of Kunshan is scary, and I'm not trying to scare you." Chu Xiang shook his head.

The purple-gold shadow flashed, and Fakong appeared in a purple-gold cassock.

Chu Ling was startled, then looked at Fakong and then at Chu Xiang.

Fa Konghe saluted Chu Ling, with a gentle and calm expression, and looked at Gong Qunying on the ground: "Your Majesty, let me save him."

Chu Xiang nodded.

Fakong formed a seal with his left hand, raised his right palm, and emitted a golden light that enveloped Gong Qunying.

After a moment, a ball of light slowly floated out of Gong Qunying's Baihui point, floated a foot high, twisted and transformed into Gong Qunying's appearance, but it was a younger version of Gong Qunying.

Fa Kong did not remove the Great Light Spell.

Gong Qunying looked at Fa Kong calmly, and then it turned into a white light, shining straight into the sky.

Fakong looked at the milky-white bead that appeared in his mind, the size of a dragon's eye, quietly hanging a foot in front of the brow of the Medicine Buddha statue, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

With this memory pearl of a first-level master, he should be able to step into the first level.

Immediately, the invisible force formed by mental power pushed the ball into the red mole between the eyebrows of Medicine Master Buddha.

The round beads fell into the sea like mud cows and disappeared among the red moles.

Fa Kong closed his eyes and entered Gong Qunying's life.

"Brother Ninth?" Chu Ling gently pulled Chu Xiang's sleeve and cooed at Fa Kong, who had closed his eyes.

Chu Xiang shook his head and signaled her to stop talking.

Chu Ling had no choice but to stare at Fa Kong.

No one was passing by around, and it was so quiet that you could hear the wind.

Chu Ling stared straight at Fa Kong, and slowly realized that Fa Kong's appearance didn't seem that ordinary. If he looked carefully, there was still a lot to see.

At least there are no obvious shortcomings.

The nose is straight, the eyes are neither big nor small, the mouth is neither big nor small, and the face is about the same, but when put together, it feels ordinary and ordinary, and there is no way to attract the attention of others when standing in a crowd.

She was thinking about the situation just now.

If Gong Qunying planned to kill Brother Jiu and himself in a sneak attack, why did he suddenly freeze?

Then when Ninth Brother drew his sword, why did he remain motionless, as if he was deliberately waiting for Ninth Brother to kill him?

Could it be that he is tired of being a traitor to the Kunshan Holy Cult and is seeking relief?

But the look on his face was different. He was frightened, angry, unwilling, and didn't want to die.

Then why?

Brother Jiu, the great master, is putting all his efforts into wielding the sword, so it falls on Fakong.

One look at the looks on the two people's faces showed that there was something fishy.

Could it be that the two of them cooperated to kill Gong Qunying?

What method did Master Fakong use to help Brother Jiu?

She thought hard but couldn't feel her pulse.

There are very few people who know about Fakong's body-fixing spell, and they are often kept secret, so it is difficult for others to find out.

She didn't know the existence of the Immobilization Curse, but she was sure that Fakong must have done it secretly.

Unconsciously, the strong smell of blood began to rise.

Gong Qunying on the ground began to bleed a long time ago, and soon the bluestones were soaked into a large area. The blood flowed down from the gaps between the bluestones, but it flowed very slowly, forming a pool of blood, which soaked into the back of Gong Qunying's head to the tips of his ears.

Chu Xiang's body-protecting Qi expanded, wrapping Chu Ling in it, preventing the blood from getting close.

Even though Fakong closed his eyes, the body-protecting Qi automatically circulated, repelling the blood within a foot.

After a cup of tea, Fakong slowly opened his eyes, with a strange light flashing in his eyes, thoughtfully.

Chu Xiang smiled: "Congratulations, Master, for being promoted to Grand Master!"

Unexpectedly, killing Gong Qunying would become an opportunity for Fa Kong to become a grand master.

The opportunities to become a Grand Master are really weird. They can happen under any circumstances. Some are promoted while practicing, some are promoted while fighting, and some even achieve enlightenment while squatting on the toilet and become a Grand Master.

"Amitabha!" Fakong Heshi smiled: "I have an occasional feeling that I have finally entered the first rank."

He sighed secretly.

It’s really not easy!

In order to step into the first rank, I have put in a lot of hard work, but finally my hard work paid off and I stepped in completely.

Yipin, knowing one's mind and one's nature.

It is to see one's true face, to see one's immovable nature, to see the immortal light, which is the light of nature, a white light that flashes from the deepest part of one's mind.

Today's mind is no longer in the dim state of the first dawn, but the sky is white and the void is like the color of a fish belly.

This sexual light is a strange power, different from Gang Qi, and different from spiritual power. It seems to be a higher level than spiritual power.

It has the characteristics of immortality. When the Gang Qi is integrated into this thread of light, it will have the characteristics of immortality, and the Gang Qi and spiritual power will be difficult to break through.

It feels like putting a piece of plastic wrap in water.

Although this plastic wrap is very thin and weak, water cannot destroy it.

Therefore, the only one who can deal with the first rank is the first rank. It is very difficult to win against the first rank without waiting for the first rank to react and directly kill with one blow.

But Yipin is not absolutely safe.

There are many ways to kill people in the world, not just martial arts.

Sometimes, the opponent may even be born with divine power, which can be reduced ten times with one blow, and a blow with a stick can directly smash the person into a pulp. No matter how deep the Gang Qi is, it will be useless.

After I understood my true nature, I felt inexplicably happy and felt an inexplicable sense of security and ease. It was as if the world and myself were integrated into one, and I was the master of the world, not a guest.

A strange feeling arose out of thin air, and I felt a magnetic field. Even if I closed my eyes and didn't use my mind, I could still sense Chu Xiang's magnetic field from a distance of several miles.

He guessed that he should also be emitting this kind of magnetic field, which was unique to first-class masters.

He tried to slowly converge the sexual light, completely integrating it into the Medicine Buddha statue.

Chu Xiang looked at him in surprise.

In his induction, Fa Kong slowly disappeared. If he closed his eyes, he could not detect the existence of Fa Kong.

This is too bizarre.

As far as he knew, the great masters had a strong feeling for each other, and there was no way to hide this feeling.

Fakong unexpectedly concealed this feeling, which was contrary to common sense and broke the rules.

The biggest advantage of this is that you can sneak attack the Grand Master unexpectedly.

Grand masters are always a little careless towards masters below the grand master, because it is difficult to break through the Gangqi defense, and it always feels like an adult is seeing a child.

This cannot be completely isolated. It is an instinctive response and a sense of superiority that arises spontaneously from across levels.

If Master Fakong wants to sneak attack on any great master, the other party will think that he is the master, so he has no defense and can easily succeed.

"Master, it was you and Ninth Brother who jointly killed Lao Gong, right?" Chu Ling could no longer suppress her curiosity.

Fakong smiled: "Your Highness, can't you see it clearly?...This old Gong is one of the nine elders. He holds a high position. There are twenty-five masters of the Holy Cult of Kunshan in the entire Forbidden Palace."

"Twenty-five people?" Chu Ling couldn't help but raise her voice.

"Exactly."

"Master, how do you know?"

"The Great Light Spell can obtain the memory of the deceased for a few seconds before death," Fakong said: "These few seconds will recall the injustice and regrets of a lifetime, or maybe it is resentment."

"Well..." Chu Ling nodded: "This Great Light Spell is indeed not a lie. After I heard about it, I thought it was an exaggeration."

She saw with her own eyes a beam of light rising into the sky, and Gong Qunying's soul truly ascended to heaven.

Since the Great Light Mantra is so wonderful, what about the Xiaoxitian Paradise? Is it also real?

"Twenty-five..." Chu Xiang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The Forbidden Palace is really a sieve. I thought it was the most heavily defended place in the world."

He was greatly disappointed and secretly frightened.

The Holy Cult of Kunshan is too terrifying.

There are actually twenty-five disciples buried in the Forbidden Palace. Each disciple is a huge hidden danger that can erupt at any time. No one knows when it will erupt.

Fakong said: "Your Majesty, I will pass it on to you."

"good."

Fakong's left index finger gently touched the center of Chu Xiang's eyebrows.

Chu Xiang closed his eyes.

Chu Ling widened her bright eyes, looked at Fakong, then at Chu Xiang, and said doubtfully: "Master, is this...?"

"The method of initiation." Fakong smiled and said, "Your Highness also wants to know about these traitors?"

"Then let me try." Chu Ling was eager to try, curious and excited.

She always felt that Fakong and Chu Xiang's cooperation was too tacit, as if this kind of thing had been done more than once.

She was even more convinced that it was Fa Kong and Chu Xiang who jointly killed Gong Qunying, otherwise, Gong Qunying would have succeeded.

Even if Ninth Brother was killed, he would not be able to escape.

People's hearts are really unpredictable.

In the past, she had no deep understanding of the unpredictable nature of people's hearts, and her emotions were only superficial.

It was only this time that Gong Qunying's incident made her truly and deeply understand how unpredictable people's hearts are. It was really unpredictable.

This had a great impact on her.

Fakong's left index finger gently touched the center of her eyebrows.

A delicate and warm jade-like feeling comes from your fingertips.

Fakong's heart was as calm as water, and he calmly retracted his fingers and watched her close her eyes, her eyeballs rolling rapidly.

After a moment, both Chu Xiang and Chu Ling opened their eyes.

The faces of the twenty-five people appeared in their minds, not only their faces, but also their movements and expressions.

There were maids and chamberlains, some at the lowest level, some at the middle level, and even some at the top. Thinking that there were so many traitors around him who could kill him at any time, Chu Ling suddenly felt that the Forbidden Palace had become eerie and scary.

She doesn't want to go back.

"Master, why don't I stay in the outer courtyard of your Vajra Temple." Chu Lingming stared at Fa Kong without blinking.

Fakong shook his head and said warmly: "Your Highness, our temple cannot accommodate female guests... why not write to the prince's house? It has been cleaned up and there are no more traitors from Kunshan Holy Cult... What's more, Your Highness, your

The killing calamity is over, it won’t matter in the short term.”

"I feel awkward." Chu Ling shook her head.

Even though I knew I was not in danger, there were so many traitors around me that I felt really uncomfortable.

Chu Xiang said: "Little sister, please follow me back home."

"Okay." Chu Ling agreed happily.

She immediately said: "But I still have to go back to the palace to report to the Imperial Grandmother. Master, have you really not seen the Imperial Grandmother?"

"...There is no chance." Fakong shook his head.

He already knew from Gong Qunying's memory that the current Queen Mother was a kind-hearted but ruthless figure.

It is not easy to become the Queen Mother. If it were easy, she would not be able to secure the position of Queen in the first place.

Being the Lord of the Sixth House is not something that can be done casually. It requires sufficient mental strength and means to suppress each of the concubines.

"Oh..., that's fine." Chu Ling shook her head and said, "I'm just sad for the emperor's grandmother. The personal manager is gone and I can't see you, master. It must be very sad."

Fakong smiled.

Chu Xiang said: "Little sister, I will accompany you to Yonghe Palace, and then you can come back to my mansion with me."

"Okay." Chu Ling nodded.

Chu Xiang said to Fakong: "Master, please go back first and let me handle it here."

The Dharma and sky combined with the tithe and disappeared in a flash.

Go back to your own yard and experience the feeling of Yipin.


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