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MTL - Longevity-Chapter 11 Tianzhu
"Impossible!" Fanning couldn't believe it, and said hurriedly: "Senior brother, the rejuvenation spell is wonderful. It can save Senior Brother Lianxue's injury, and it can also save Senior Sister Ning!"
"It's not the same." Fa Kong shook his head: "Rejuvenation spell is fast in healing, but a little bit worse in healing. It's fine for wounds that have been entangled for a long time, and there is nothing to do with such fatal injuries."
Fanning still couldn't believe it, couldn't accept it. Looking at Ning Zhenzhen, who was motionless as if she was asleep, she felt that she was even more beautiful.
But there was nothing he could do but watch her die.
This feeling made him both angry and painful.
Lian Xue raised her head with tears in her eyes: "Fa Kong, is there really nothing I can do? Is it true that she is going to die here today?"
Fa Kong pondered for a while.
"Is there any help?" Faning was in high spirits: "Senior brother!"
Fa Kong said: "Junior brother, go to the chest of drawers in my bedroom and get a bottle..."
Before he finished speaking, Fanin had already pressed his shoulder and flew him to the wooden house.
Fakong was taken into the house, shaking his head too lazy to say Fa Ning.
He opened the drawer of a small box cabinet by the bedside, which contained a small jasper gourd.
Thumb-sized, exquisite and delicate, with a faint glow.
"Let's go."
As soon as Fa Kong said these words, his body was suddenly pulled away, and he returned to Lian Xue like a gust of wind.
Lian Xue sat on the ground and hugged Ning Zhenzhen tightly.
Fakong opened the small jade bottle and poured out a red-red pill the size of a longan: "These are the two spiritual pills that Master came from a fortuitous encounter. It is said that they can heal the dead, and it depends on the fortune of Ning Junior Sister."
"Ling Dan is useless." Lian Xue said disappointedly.
"Try it." Fakong stuffed the Chihongdan Pills into Ning Zhenzhen's mouth.
Her red lips were pale and opened slightly, just enough to fit in.
Fakon took back the small jade bottle and tapped on her cheeks.
The azure blue was silent, and in the vague void of Sanskrit, the Nectar Branch of Medicine Buddha trembled gently.
A soft light rose from the lotus seat, fell on the nectar branch, and spread out.
One month of life.
This light focused on his fingers through his mind and was sent to Ning Zhenzhen.
The extinguished candle is relit.
Ning Zhenzhen regained her vitality, faint as a candle in the wind.
Fakong knotted the mudra, closed his eyes and lightly recited the Rejuvenation Mantra.
A jade bottle was slowly poured in the void, and the jade paste was poured directly onto Ning Zhenzhen's body to help her recover from her injuries.
Lian Xue and Faning watched without moving, breathing lightly, lest they disturb him.
The power of the Rejuvenation Mantra was bizarre, blocking Ning Zhenzhen's sieve eyes, allowing her to retain her vitality and strength.
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An hour later, Fakong, Faning, Lianxue and Ning Zhenzhen sat at the table and had lunch together.
There are a total of eight dishes and two soups on the table.
The saliva in Fakong's mouth has been swallowed several times.
His facial features are far more sensitive than ordinary people, and the unique fragrance of dishes stimulates him far more strongly than ordinary people.
He didn't expect Lian Xue to have such exquisite cooking skills.
Lian Xue personally took a crystal meatball and sent it to Fakong's bowl, and took another one to Faning, smiling: "It's really a big catastrophe this time, I want to thank Fakong for your elixir, and I want to thank Fakung. Ning help, prepare a few side dishes to express my thanks!"
Faning waved his hand hurriedly: "Uncle Lianxue, I didn't help much."
"Thank you for running." Lian Xue smiled.
Fanning was embarrassed.
Fa Kong smiled and said, "Uncle, you don't have to be so polite. Who has Junior Sister Ning met?"
Ning Zhenzhen's face was pale and charming.
She frowned slightly, and suddenly I saw the beauty of pity.
"Can't you tell?"
"I don't know what to say." Ning Zhenzhen pondered: "That guy is about the same age as me, and he looks normal."
Resurrected from the dead, she became much quieter.
"and then?"
"Swordsmanship is amazing." Ning Zhenzhen shook his head and said, "It uses invisible sword energy... I have never seen such a way."
"Intangible sword energy..." Fa Kong was thoughtful.
"You know?" Ning Zhenzhen asked.
When it comes to curing diseases and saving people, Fa Kong is indeed a must, but when it comes to martial arts training and even martial arts knowledge... Where did he come from?
Fa Kong said: "If we talk about invisible sword energy, it should be Dayong's Divine Sword Peak."
"Sword Peak!" Lian Xue's face changed slightly.
Ning Zhen really frowned.
Fa Kong smiled and said, "Divine Sword Peak hasn't entered Daxue Mountain for more than 20 years. I didn't expect another disciple to come in."
The invisible sword energy is the unique secret technique of Shenjian Peak, which comes from Huiwen's memory.
In the blue and silent void, the night pearl had penetrated into the eyebrows of the Medicine Buddha, and was stored in the mind of the Medicine Buddha.
He can invoke this memory at the moment of his mind.
In the blink of an eye, he transformed into Huiwen and lived a hundred and twenty-two years of his life.
Huiwen worshipped Kongoji Temple since childhood.
I first practiced Little Arhat Boxing, then I practiced the Eight Vajra Absolutes, and I have been practicing until I reached the second-rank realm. I want to find a better way from the Buddha Dharma.
After all, he still failed to break the obstacle and reached the first grade, and he returned to solitude with unwillingness, and he lived at the age of one hundred and twenty-two.
Among the martial arts, he is the supreme master of the Divine Origin Realm, a generation of martial arts masters.
Huiwen is a rare genius. He became famous as a young man. He participated in the encirclement and suppression of the Moon Fishing Road a hundred years ago.
Fakong also understood why they had to be suppressed on Wanfo Peak, and the disciples of King Kong Temple should be sent to deliver meals instead of killing them directly.
In the final analysis, I still have scruples and dare not kill them.
Once killed, Diaoyue Dao's revenge will be evoked.
Diaoyue Dao belongs to one of the six ways of the Demon Sect, and the disciples of the Demon Sect act madly, regardless of the consequences.
In addition to Diaoyue Dao, Huiwen has also seen the masters of the other five Daoists of the Six Dao of the Demon Sect, as well as the masters of the Dayong Dynasty.
His life was full of ups and downs, but nothing.
The ups and downs are due to a lot of fights, and several near-deaths.
There is no turbulence. From the junior disciples of the King Kong Temple to the elders, the personal life is flat, and there is almost no change. There are two or three friends, that's all.
I didn't like a woman, I didn't have a relationship with the world, I was dry and clean, and it was simple.
"What kind of elixir did Master Yuanzhi leave behind?" Ning Zhenzhen recalled her previous experience.
It seems to have seen a sunny avenue and floated lightly over it, but unfortunately it was dragged back by an invisible force before it could go very far.
Fakong smiled: "I don't know the name."
The function of the nectar branch must not be spread out, otherwise there will be endless trouble.
He never fights unprepared battles. He follows the principle of foreshadowing in everything and seeks safety in everything, so he prepared this elixir.
Really used it.
"I've never heard of such a magic pill." Lian Xue nodded lightly.
There are only those kinds of elixir in the world, and they are the elixir of the top sects.
Medicines don't kill people.
No matter how smart the pill is, it may not be able to save lives.
"Unfortunately, there is no way to ask Master anymore." Fa Kong sighed melancholy.
Seeing him like this, Ning Zhenzhen rolled his eyes.
Her wisdom and heart are clear and complete, and her heart is like the bright moon, illuminating the hearts of people and showing them all at a glance.
Fakong is very strange, she can't see through it at a glance, and she can also guess nine out of ten through subtle expressions and temperament.
This is on purpose not to ask more questions.
That Divine Sword Peak disciple was protected by invisible power, and he couldn't see through his thoughts.
However, at that time, my wisdom mind was clear and not perfect. If it was as perfect as it is now, I should be able to see it through.
Fa Kong is a little more eccentric. Looking at his mind, it is like looking at the moon in the water. At first glance, there is a shadow, but if you look at it again, you can't see it clearly.
Lian Xin looked at the sky and couldn't bear to ask any more, so she changed the subject: "This time is too dangerous, how could the disciples of Divine Sword Peak come to our Daxue Mountain?"
"He has this on him." Ning Zhenzhen took out a small sword from Luo Xiu and handed it to Fa Kong.
Pharaoh took it.
Although the sword was only the size of a slap, it sank and pressed down on the hand.
The dark green scabbard and the sword spikes are purple and gold, showing grace and luxury in the vicissitudes of life.
Although the sword is small, its imposing manner is extraordinary.
He weighed the small sword, pulled it gently, and stopped abruptly.
He drew it again, but still could not draw the little sword.
"Senior brother."
"Yes." Faning took the small sword and pulled it hard, his face flushed red, but he still didn't pull it out.
He took a deep breath, the monk's robe slowly bulged, his eyes widened and he pulled out with the strength of sucking, and finally pulled out the small sword.
The body of the sword was dark and unadorned, and the blade did not seem to have a sharp edge.
Fakong took it and waved it gently, as light as a piece of charcoal carved.
It's obviously heavy, but it moves lightly.
He had never felt so odd.
Ning Zhenzhen smiled: "This sword is given to you, as a thank you for your life-saving grace."
Fakong glanced at her.
Ning Zhenzhen said: "Don't want it?"
"Really?"
"certainly!"
"Then I'll take it." Fa Kong returned the sword to its sheath.
Ning Zhenzhen pursed her lips and chuckled.
Fkong knew that she was laughing at her low cultivation level. Even if she got the sword, she couldn't pull it out. She couldn't keep the sword unsheathed, right?
Fa Kong handed it to Lian Xue: "Uncle Master, do you know the origin of this sword?"
Lian Xuebai glanced at Ning Zhenzhen and shook her head helplessly.
This girl is still unconvinced that she owes her life, and she has to fight non-stop.
She took it over and looked at it for a while, knocking a few times and making a thudding sound. She took the chopsticks and tried the sword's edge, and it was true that there was no edge.
Finally she shook her head, not recognizing it.
Fa Kong smiled and looked at Ning Zhenzhen: "If I read it right, this should be the Heavenly Execution Sword."
"Tianzhu Divine Sword?"
Ning Zhenzhen, Lian Xue and Faning shook their heads.
Fa Kong smiled and put the sword back into its sheath, stuffing it back into his monk's sleeve: "Come on, eat, I'm full, I want to go see that Divine Sword Peak disciple."
"What do the dead see? If you want to save life, that's impossible, right?"
"No matter how good the elixir is, the corpse can't do anything if it's cold."
"Then what?"
"Just look."
"Just look at it!" Ning Zhenzhen snorted.
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Ning Zhenzhen immediately smiled like a flower, and drank a cup of tea to express his gratitude to Fakong, and Fakong accepted it calmly.
She toasted Fanin again, and Fanin drank it with a blushing fat face.
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"right here?"
In the setting sun, a group of four stopped in a pine forest and stood in front of a pile of new soil.
The slanting light shines through the branches and leaves, on the pile of yellow soil, and on the bunch of red wildflowers above.
This bouquet of wildflowers is as red as flames.
"It's here."
"You buried it?"
Ning Zhenzhen looked around, her wonderful eyes blazing and piercingly bright.
Fa Kong said: "Junior brother, be careful."
Fanning was suddenly nervous, his fat face was tense, and he looked left and right.
At the same time, he put his left hand on Fakong's shoulder, the monk's robe bulged like a ball, and the qi enveloped the two of them.
Lian Xue and Ning Zhenzhen's backs were pressed against each other, her bright eyes narrowed slightly, leaving only a line, capturing the surroundings with the corner of her eyes.
Fakong made a seal with his hands, closed his eyes slightly and moved his lips lightly.
Fanning felt a chill pour down his head, and the nervousness in his mind disappeared instantly.
He was calm, his thoughts turned.
So he turned around slightly and turned his back to the two women.
The three of them held each other in one direction to guard against sneak attacks.
Ning Zhenzhen and Lian Xue quickly felt the same, the coolness lingered in his mind, his thinking turned faster, and he felt more sensitive.
They know that this is the blessing of the Pure Heart Mantra.
A young man in yellow robe slowly walked out of the woods, his face was scorched as if he had liver and gallbladder disease.
He was thin, strong, handsome, and stared at Ning Zhenzhen with gloomy eyes.
Fa Kong was thoughtful.
Lian Xue and Faning's cultivation is not inferior to Ning Zhenzhen, why is this person determined to be Ning Zhenzhen's killer?