Longevity

"You have to sit even if you can't sit still!" Hui Nan scolded: "You saw Fa Xu enter the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, and you can go there in the future. What's there to cry about? Look at how talented you are!"

Yuanrong wiped away a tear: "Uncle, my master is so incompetent, watching the murderer Xiaoyao!"

"Are you scolding the temple for being incompetent?" Hui Nan said angrily, "Turn your head around and think about it, how can you let him relax."

Yuanrong's tears couldn't stop, and kept wiping and flowing: "If I can't avenge him, I don't have the face to see him!"

Fa Kong said: "Master, Master Yuanrong, the Great Light Mantra can see a memory of the deceased before his death."

Yuanrong wiped her tears and shook her head.

He thought about how much torture Fa Xu was going to endure, and his heart was broken, and he didn't want to hear what Fa Xu said.

Fa Kong said: "Senior Brother Fa Xu followed him through three moves, and was finally knocked unconscious by a slap. He never woke up again, and there was no pain."

"Really?" Yuanrong looked at him eagerly.

Fa Kong nodded slowly, with a serious and determined expression.

Hui Nan stared at Fa Kong.

Fa Kong said: "Brother Fa Xu saw the murderer."

"You are so calm!" Hui Nan pulled him away and left.

Yuanrong followed closely.

The three fell to Huinan's small courtyard.

"Faen, the pen and ink will serve!"

"Yes."

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"It's Deng Gaoen!" Hui Nan looked at the person in the portrait, gritted his teeth and said coldly, "It's definitely him!"

"Master has seen Deng Gaoen?"

"Back when Dayong Wulin besieged Deng Gaoen, Senior Brother Huiwen and I sneaked over to see." Hui Nan shook his head: "This guy is too good at hiding, and is very good at an escape technique... No wonder there are no clues."

"Senior Brother Faxu should have a pendant in his mouth, which is the pendant on the jade pendant on Deng Gaoen's waist." Fa Kong said slowly.

Yuanrong rushed out.

After a few breaths, he came back like a gust of wind, opened his palm, and it was a jade bead the size of a mung bean.

The jade beads are green and sparkling, as if containing spring water.

"Faxu he..." Yuanrong looked at the jade bead, tears could not help falling.

Fa Xu definitely found out that he was lost and feared that his life would be unsafe, so he found a way to leave clues to the murderer and hoped that the temple would take revenge for him.

How unwilling and painful he must have been at that time!

Fa Xu's aptitude is astonishing, his cultivation is no less inferior to his own master, and his agility is far better than his own master, but...

Thinking of this, he felt heartbroken, and his tears kept surging.

"With this, it's almost the same." Hui Nan said coldly, "Deng Gaoen is so brave!"

"Uncle, how to chase?"

"Well..." Hui Nan looked at Fa Kong: "Mingyue Nunnery has a twilight formula, and is good at tracking."

Fa Kong said: "Master, do you really want to ask outsiders for help?"

"Our King Kong Temple doesn't have a powerful tracking technique." Hui Nan hummed: "We have no problem with doing it, tracking is the problem."

Fa Kong said: "Then I will ask Senior Brother Chengxu to help."

"Chengxu of Daleiyin Temple?" Huinan said.

Fa Kong said: "Actually this time, I invited Master Chengxu to come with me, but Master Chengxu didn't enter the temple."

If the temple wants to stand up and don't ask outsiders for help, then Cheng Xu doesn't have to show up.

"You kid!" Hui Nan snorted.

Fa Kong said: "Is it okay to ask Senior Master Chengxu to help?"

He knew that Daleiyin Temple also had a very powerful tracking method called Yaksha Chasing Incense.

Yaksha is a **** who is said to be able to eat ghosts. He is the most agile and lighthearted.

Hui Nan stroked the silver beard with a slight smile.

Cheng Xu is the first person in the Cheng character generation, and others can't even invite him.

Even if it is still fourth-rank, it is still amazing.

There is a sky pendant between the fourth rank and the third rank. It needs to be polished slowly, and it needs to be taken slowly. There is no hurry. A genius like Chengxu has long been able to step into the third rank, but he stays in the fourth rank and is not in a hurry to cross.

He is aiming for the first grade, and even surpasses the first grade.

They are both masters of the fourth rank, but they are completely different from each other. The ten ordinary fourth rank are not the opponents of Cheng Xu alone.

Yuanrong hesitated: "Senior Brother Chengxu is famous, it doesn't mean that he has practiced Asura magic..."

Hui Nan shook his head and said, "Cheng Xu is incredible now. He has already suppressed Asura's magic with the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra."

Yuanrong nodded vigorously: "That's the best!"

Fa Kong said: "Abbot's side..."

"I'll tell the abbot." Hui Nan said, "Go ask Cheng Xu for help."

"Yes." Fakong looked at the jade beads in Yuanrong's hand.

Yuanrong stared at the jade beads in his hand, his expression changed.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and handed it to Fa Kong.

Fa Kong took it, turned around and walked away slowly.

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Two hours later, Fa Kong was standing by the lake in Medicine Valley, his body shone with clear lake light, as if diamonds were embedded in his body, and he gave a tithing ceremony.

Cheng Xu came slowly, holding a head in his hand.

It was Deng Gaoen's head, with a look of astonishment, as if he couldn't imagine this fact.

"Bang." Cheng Xu threw his head on the grass, rolled three times, and rolled in front of Fa Kong's feet.

Fakong lowered his head to take a closer look.

He found that his heart was still in the water, and he didn't feel uncomfortable because he saw the head for the first time.

As a monk, Huiwen had not one hundred or ninety martial arts masters who died under his great demon-subduing fist.

Mo Qingyun was even better. He had more than 100 women at a young age, and no less than 100 martial arts masters died under his sword.

Affected by them, Fa Kong did not feel any strangeness in the face of the head.

"It's him." Fakong raised his head to Chengxu Heshi: "Thank you, uncle."

Cheng Xu waved his hand indifferently: "This is the famous Deng Gaoen? It's very disappointing that the cultivation base does not advance but retreat."

Then he said again: "I may have suffered too much injury at the beginning. It would be good to be able to save a life. How can I be safe and sound?"

When Dayong Wulin was besieging and suppressing Deng Gaoen, he hadn't officially practiced yet. He thought it would be difficult this time, but he didn't expect it to be so easy.

Faning strode over, greeted Cheng Xu, and was shocked when he saw the head under Fa Kong's feet.

Cheng Xu smiled and looked at Faning: "Good boy, this cultivation base is not bad, not bad, another top-notch weapon."

Fanning was embarrassed and did not dare to look at the head.

His face quickly turned pale, and he couldn't help wanting to vomit, so he hurriedly said, "Senior brother, I'm going."

"Go and invite the master over here."

"Yes." Faning turned into a gust of wind and ran away.

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"Found it?" Hui Nan's voice came from a distance.

He and Yuanrong fluttered.

Cheng Xu solemnly gave Hui Nan a harmonious and harmonious ceremony.

Yuan Rong's gift is heartfelt.

He never expected that Cheng Xu not only caught up, but also killed people directly.

Looking at the head, he hated and delighted, his eyes were sore for a while, if it wasn't for Cheng Xu, he would have burst into tears.

Cheng Xu said: "It was easy to kill."

Hui Nan shook his head with emotion: "It's really a scourge to live for thousands of years. Back then, I saw with my own eyes that he was beaten by dozens of palms, and fell into the sea from a cliff of more than 200 meters. I didn't expect that he would still survive!"

"Why didn't you kill him in the first place!" Yuan Rong gritted his teeth.

"Ah..." Hui Nan shook his head.

The world is so unsatisfactory, there is no one who wants to kill and can kill, and often the more harmful people are, the better they can live.

Fakong kept his head down and kept silent, staring at the head.

Seeing that he was weird, Hui Nan hummed, "Boy, what's the matter? Do you still recognize him? It's like you know him so seriously!"

Fa Kong said: "Master, did Deng Gaoen suffer any fatal injuries at that time?"

Knowing from Huiwen's memory, Deng Gaoen was disfigured.

Now this head is not disfigured, and it gives him a very strange feeling, as if it is the head of a young man.

This kind of feeling is very strange, I can't tell the truth, I can't tell from the appearance, it is a kind of feeling in the dark.

He judged that it might be because of his sensitivity to Shouyuan.

"Fatal wounds... that's going to be too much!" Hui Nan said, "If he has a palm and a sword, he will surely die."

"What about the face?"

"There should also be injuries on the face." Hui Nan frowned and looked at the head.

There are no signs of injury on this face.

He waved.

The head flew from the grass into Hui Nan's left palm, and he lifted it up to the level of his own eyes and looked at it carefully.

"Weird." Hui Nan looked over and over, and touched: "There is no sign of injury at all."

He turned to look at Cheng Xu.

Cheng Xu shook his head: "The owner of the jade beads must be him, and there will be no mistake."

Hui Nanshuang frowned.

"Uncle, can't be wrong?" Yuanrong was surprised.

"Fa Xu can't get it wrong, and Cheng Xu can't get it wrong, then this guy is the murderer!" Hui Nan stroked Shuangbai's beard, twisting it one by one while analyzing.

Cheng Xu and Yuan Rong nodded.

"But this guy seems to be Deng Gaoen, but it's a little different." Hui Nan continued to analyze: "Did Deng Gaoen have any adventures and all the scars disappeared?"

"There are still such elixir in the world, Uncle Shi?" Cheng Xu said, "I've never heard of it."

"Then you say, what's going on?"

"...I can't tell." Cheng Xu shook his head.

Yuanrong's face was gloomy and uncertain.

Fa Kong suddenly formed a seal on his left hand, raised his right palm, and quickly released white light to the head.

Yuanrong's small eyes stared at the boss, a look of incredible and unbelievable color.

He couldn't believe that Fa Kong would do such a thing, to save this guy and enter the Western Heaven Bliss!

Just as he was about to speak, a circle of light had already emerged from the head, twisting in the air and transforming into a little man.

But a young man.

Appearance is different from the head.

"The Art of Disguise Change!" Cheng Xu said coldly.

Fa Kong untied his fingerprints and let the little man slowly sink back to his head.

"It's not him!" Hui Nan shook his head: "It's not Deng Gaoen!"

He snorted: "I'll just say, how could Denggaoen be still alive after being injured so badly? Someone used his face to cover his skin to do bad things!"

He immediately frowned again: "But what he did was indeed Changchun Gong."

Cheng Xu nodded suddenly: "I thought I was injured, so my cultivation retreated, but it turned out to be a fake!"

Fa Kong remained silent. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

He digested the memory of Deng Yuanzheng in his mind.

Deng Yuanzheng, Deng Gaoen's direct son, posthumous son.

Deng Gaoen knew that it was inevitable, so he left a letter to his lover.

If the child or she is harmed by the enemy, then everything will be put aside. If you are lucky enough to hide it from the world, then open this letter when the child is twenty-eight years old.

In this letter, he wrote about where to hide Changchun Gong, how to start it, and taboos for practicing.

Before Deng Yuanzheng was twenty-eight years old, he lived a normal life.

As an ordinary peasant child, he entered the small town to work hard at the age of eighteen. After joining the small gang, he had to be supported by nobles, and he followed the big gang in the city.

When he entered the big city, he disappeared in the crowd.

In the city, he was an ordinary gang disciple, and at the age of twenty-eight, he became a small leader by luck.

When he slept with his wife in his arms, he often thought about the future.

If you are over fifty years old, and you still can’t practice the Tianyuan realm or condense your qi, then you can find a job for the elderly, or look after the house, or open a school to teach apprentices. Anyway, it’s not suitable to stay in the gang. .

On the year of his twenty-eighth birthday, his mother gave him this letter from Dungowan, and he learned of his origins.

Only then did he realize that he was actually the son of the great devil known to the world, directly related by blood.

Not only did he not feel ashamed, but he was proud and proud.

Being in a gang, the concept of respecting the strong has penetrated into his bones. Whether it is a good person or a devil, as long as the martial arts are strong, it will be powerful and powerful, so happy!

He practiced Changchun Gong without hesitation.

Although there are many backlashes and pains, compared to the rapid improvement, he has no regrets, only happiness.