"Yes, how did Master know about this?"

Xia Ji's eyes moved slightly and he looked at Master Chanyuan.

Wu Ruochou was a little shocked. There were actually people from the Fang clan in such a remote area?

Master Chanyuan looked at Fang Chen for a while and said softly:

"The old monk had some connection with that genius, and when he learned where his descendants were, he went over to have a look.

When the donor was one year old, he met the old monk, and when he was four years old, he also met the old monk.

It’s just that the donor was too young at the time and couldn’t remember anything.”

Hearing what the other party said, a memory suddenly emerged in Fang Chen's mind.

Yes, he has seen this monk.

Not only had he seen him, but when he was one year old, this old monk once hugged him and said some words that he couldn't understand.

When he was four years old, he saw this monk again, but that time it was just a glimpse, and he disappeared into the sea of ​​people.

So he wasn't impressed.

"No wonder Master appeared in Daxia. He went out of his way to see the Fang clan. He happened to see that I was extremely talented, so he accepted me as his disciple."

Xia Ji was stunned.

He had always thought that Master Chanyuan passed through Daxia on his travels, and never thought that his destination was Daxia.

The faces of Lin Quan and others became increasingly ugly.

"Donor, the descendant of the Fang family is not an evil cultivator, and the old monk can't feel a trace of evil in him."

Master Chanyuan looked at Lin Quan and smiled.

"It must be a misunderstanding."

A forced smile appeared on Lin Quan's face, and he hugged Fang Chen's fists: "Sorry to disturb you, I'll take my leave first."

After saying that, he turned around and left with the big guards, without any intention of waiting for Lin Yu.

Lin Yu and others were still standing there blankly. Seeing this, Xia Ji couldn't help laughing and said:

"What? The great officials and guards have left, and you still want to stay here? Do you plan to burn incense and worship Buddha?"

"Xia Ji, we just happened to go up the mountain with them today. We have another purpose here, which is to advise you to apologize to Brother Jue and stop slandering him everywhere."

Lin Yu's expression changed, he suppressed the anger in his heart and said calmly.

"Jue Wudi is a sanctimonious person. I, Xia Ji, said this. If you want me to change my words, you will have to die."

Xia Ji smiled.

As if feeling the firmness in Xia Ji's words, Lin Yu and others' expressions changed continuously, and finally they turned around and left without saying a word.

"The fly finally flew away."

Xia Ji smiled and couldn't help but look at Master Chanyuan: "Master, why didn't you accept Fang Da as your disciple? His talent is better than mine."

"The old monk looked at Donor Fang's bones and found that he had no talent for cultivation."

Master Chanyuan's eyes were quite strange.

Don’t have any talent for spiritual practice?

Xia Ji was stunned.

Wu Ruochou didn't think anything of it. She thought that Fang Chen hadn't even condensed his first immortal vein.

I'm just curious about how Fang Chen came to the nearby land. After all, that place is so far away from here that it would be difficult for a mortal to cross it in several lifetimes.

"However, the path to immortality is elusive and there are many possibilities. Donor Fang thinks he has embarked on this path in his own way, which can be considered gratifying."

Master Zen Yuan said.

After a pause, he looked at Fang Chen for a few seconds and said, "Donor Fang, you fought with others and hurt your roots? The old monk saw that your energy and blood were lost, so he probably lost his longevity."

"Fang Da, are you injured!?"

Xia Ji was slightly startled.

Fang Chen nodded slightly, and then took off his silver mask, revealing an old face in everyone's eyes.

Xia Ji was stunned immediately.

Wu Ruochou was also a little shocked.

There is no trace of youthfulness in this face. He is clearly a mortal in his late fifties.

"how so?"

Xia Ji murmured.

Master Chanyuan sighed softly: "The battle between the monks is already fierce, and they often die. I think the person who comes to fight with Donor Fang is not a simple character."

"Master, hasn't he never condensed his immortal veins? If he is just a martial artist, no matter what, he will not lose his longevity?"

Wu Ruochou said in surprise.

"Although the old monk can't see the cultivation level of Donor Fang, the fact that Donor Fang came here and lost his longevity means that his cultivation level is already quite high."

Master Zenyuan smiled lightly.

"Sister, Fang Da killed someone in the middle stage of foundation building in Qinghu Kingdom some time ago."

Xia Jidao: "Not only has he condensed the immortal veins, but his methods are far superior to those of the same level. He is invincible. Compared with Fang Da, he is just an ant. Fang Da is even younger than him. If I remember correctly, this year he will also be an ant."

Only twenty-four."

"Behead the middle stage of foundation building!?"

Wu Ruochou's eyes stagnated slightly, and she subconsciously said: "How is this possible? He started cultivating in his mother's womb. At such a young age, he has never had such a level of cultivation..."

"It's absolutely true. I saw it with my own eyes. He killed the Tianfeng Demon King of the Blue Fox Kingdom. If I hadn't happened to meet Fang Da, I would have been kidnapped by the little princess of the Blue Fox Kingdom and given to Jue Wudi this time."

Xia Jidao.

After saying that, he looked at Fang Chen with solemn eyes: "Is there a way to restore your lost longevity?"

"Yes, it's not urgent."

Fang Chen smiled and simply put away the silver mask. There was no need to wear this mask when he got here.

"That's good, the person fighting with you..."

"died."

"That's good."

Xia Ji nodded.

"What monks in the world want is nothing more than immortality. It can be seen that the road to immortality is difficult and rare.

The loss of lifespan is almost irreversible unless there is great medicine, but great medicine is even more rare."

Master Zenyuan spoke slowly.

Xia Ji was stunned. So, it would be difficult to make up for Fang Chen's lost lifespan?

"When a person lives a lifetime, he does not necessarily want to live forever, and cultivating immortality does not necessarily mean he wants to live forever.

Master, what I seek is not eternal life, so losing this life span is not a problem to me."

Fang Chen smiled lightly: "If you live for thousands of years, all the people you love in the world will grow old, so what's the point of being an immortal.

If you can accomplish what you want to do in just a few dozen years, you will have no regrets."

"Fang Da, you can't say that. If you can live longer, you can do more things!"

A flash of anxiety flashed in Xia Ji's eyes, and he looked at Master Chanyuan: "Master, is there any way to make up for Fang Da's lost lifespan?

They all say that you live a long time and your longevity is far beyond ordinary foundation building. There must be a special method, right?"

"Little junior brother!"

Wu Ruochou couldn't help but shouted.

Master Chanyuan showed a smile in his eyes, waved his hand gently to indicate that it was okay, and then looked at Fang Chen:

"Donor Fang, the old monk has a scripture here, which may be related to immortality, but it is useless for ordinary people to practice it. If Donor Fang is destined, you may be able to get a glimpse of the secret from it."

"This is the master's secret method. How can I watch it at will?"

Fang Chen was slightly startled.

Master Chanyuan smiled and waved his hand: "The secret method is not counted. All the respectable monks in Daqian Kingdom have seen it. This is why Xuankong Temple is still in Xuankong Mountain."

Fang Chen suddenly realized.

He had been a little strange before. This place was rich in spiritual power and might not be as good as the inner city, but the outer city was also a paradise. Logically speaking, it should have been divided up long ago.
Chapter completed!