Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"Haha!" Lin Feiyang couldn't help laughing.

Zhou Yang hurriedly pulled at his sleeve: "Uncle Lin, keep your voice down!"

Lin Feiyang chuckled and said, "Small Zhou Yang, you are so good at bluffing people. What's the big secret?"

"Look at Master's demeanor, it's definitely not an ordinary trivial matter." Zhou Yang said.

"Your master likes to make a fuss. He is too serious and old-fashioned, so don't pay attention to it." Lin Feiyang waved his hand indifferently.

He didn't have the power to focus on his ears, and he disdained it, thinking that eavesdropping was not aboveboard enough.

The most important thing is that as long as he does this, Fa Kong will definitely be able to detect it based on his understanding of Fa Kong.

In short, Monk Fakong has strange abilities that cannot be guessed by common sense.

Zhou Yang tightened his face and shook his head seriously.

Lin Feiyang didn't care: "Don't be lazy and start practicing quickly. Your master will find that he is chanting again."

Zhou Yang was busy putting on a show, not daring to be lazy anymore.

Although the master is soft-hearted, he is very strict about practicing Qigong. If he is lazy and slips up, the master will not punish him and he is not willing to punish himself.

But he would talk about it and say that if he didn't practice well, he would not be strong enough in the future and would be bullied. Even if he stayed in Kongang Temple all the time and was not afraid of being bullied by others, as for his sister Zhou Yu, the disciples of Mingyue Temple must travel abroad to learn and refine their hearts.

If my sister is in the martial arts world in the future and is bullied by others, but she cannot take revenge, she will feel so regretful and annoyed. If she practices hard today, she will not regret it in the future.

He will also tell his father about his practice. He was lazy at that time and how heavy the master punished him to achieve his current level of cultivation.

It was okay to hear these words once, but after repeating them several times, it was not so good. He felt dizzy and dizzy as soon as he heard them, and it was better to punish himself for practicing.

Lin Feiyang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was practicing seriously.

Fanning's nagging was so scary that he couldn't stand it.

Fortunately, it's not like this in normal times. Once Zhou Yang makes a mistake, he will come up with his special tricks and try them all.

"Abbot, Master." Fakong came to Huinan's small courtyard covered with sunset, and found that besides Huinan, there was also Abbot Hui'an sitting in the small pavilion.

Hui'an sat upright, with a majestic appearance and dignified appearance. He had the demeanor of an eminent monk. He smiled and nodded: "Come and sit down."

Fakongheshi came over and sat down.

"I heard from your master that you have agreed to take over as the abbot of the outer courtyard?"

"yes."

"Very good." Hui An smiled and said, "I know your temperament and I don't want to get into trouble. Is it because of merit that you agreed to do it?"

"Abbott, what is merit?" Fakong asked, "This is what I have been thinking about and confused about."

"Alas!" Hui'an suddenly let out a long sigh, stood up and stood with his hands behind his hands, looking up to the south of the small pavilion.

The sky has been dyed golden by the setting sun.

The dark clouds are dyed purple and gold, especially the edges are dyed gold, which is extremely spectacular.

When Fakong saw his appearance, he shook his head secretly.

It seems that he can't answer it either.

"What is merit? Fa Kong, to tell you the truth, I have always been confused. It may be that practitioners of the Vajra Indestructible Magic Art throughout the ages have been confused."

Fakong raised his eyebrows: "My disciples always thought that merit is what we think of as merit. Doing good deeds and doing good deeds means accumulating merit and having merit. But later I discovered that this is not the case."

Hui'an nodded lightly: "As for what merit is, in fact, I, the abbot, have not been taught it. It is very likely that the ancestors of the past generations have not understood it either."

"Those patriarchs have achieved Vajra, how could they not understand it?"

"If it's so easy to understand, wouldn't it mean that everyone can achieve Vajra?" Hui'an laughed and said: "What's more, there are only two people who have achieved the indestructibility of Vajra, and the rest are all Prajna Vehicles... It's a pity that now In the Dharma-ending era, it is no longer possible.”

"One patriarch has made military achievements, and another has done flood control. They seem to be worldly achievements." Fakong said: "Does it have to be a great contribution to the country and the people to be regarded as meritorious deeds?"

"I think that merit needs to be huge enough to appear." Hui'an said thoughtfully: "I want to tell you some bad news. Being an abbot does not necessarily lead to merit."

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

Hui'an said: "I think it's probably because I, the abbot, haven't done a good enough job to promote the Vajra Temple. If the Vajra Temple can be compared with the Great Leiyin Temple, it will be almost the same."

Fakong thought slowly and realized that this possibility might be possible: "Abbott, then my abbot..."

"Are you going to regret it?" Hui An said with a smile.

Fakong shook his head.

Since he agreed, of course he had to do it, and he also wanted to see if becoming an abbot really had no merit.

What he hears is false, and what he sees may not be true. He has to experience it for himself before he can truly believe it.

"As the abbot, I won't give you any tasks." Hui An smiled and said, "It's just for you to practice the magical power of indestructibility."

Fa Kong was startled.

Hui An said: "Did your master ask you to prosper our other temple and make our Vajra Temple famous?"

Fakong looked at Huinan.

Huinan said: "Isn't this what he should do?"

Hui An shook his head: "Junior brother, you are short-sighted. No matter how famous our Vajra Temple is, what's the use? It's still not as good as the Great Leiyin Temple. The background is too different."

"What do you think, senior brother?" Huinan was unconvinced.

Hui'an's eyes flashed slightly and he said slowly: "Let Fakong practice the indestructible magical power of Vajra and become Vajra. That is more useful than anything else! ... No one in the world can compare to Vajra, even the Great Leiyin Temple. Suppressed by us!"

Fakong said: "Abbott, I'm afraid..."

"Among others, you are the most promising, far more hopeful than me!...Haha, if you can do it, I, the abbot, might also benefit from it." Hui An said with a smile.

If the Vajra Temple is carried forward and meritorious, it may not be impossible to push oneself to the Vajra state. This is riding on the wind and borrowing the power of Dharma.

Fa Kong's extraordinary qualifications are rare in the world.

Huinan said: "Senior brother, how can he have such ability!"

"Don't underestimate him. Apart from those first-grade ones in our Vajra Temple, who else is as capable as him?"

"His little ability is not worth mentioning." Huinan snorted.

"You..." Hui'an shook his head with a smile and looked at Fakong: "So you don't have to be the abbot of another courtyard. You don't have to be burdened. You can do whatever you want!"

Fakong smiled and said: "I will try."

"You can't mess around either." Huinan said in a deep voice: "The abbot said you can do whatever you want. He asked you to find ways to explore our cultivation, instead of messing around, so as not to cause trouble for the temple."

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

Hui An nodded lightly: "There are some things that we must pay attention to. Shenjing is not as big as our Snow Mountain. We must especially pay attention to the general trend of Shenjing and do not go against the trend... The world is so big that any one person or force will go against the world. If you go with the trend, you will be counterattacked.”

Fakong said: "What is the general trend?"

"The imperial court decides what the people want." Hui An said warmly, "There are also matters concerning the princes."

Fakong's face was solemn.

The two kings fought for the throne.

This is the current situation in Daqian.

In the history of his previous life, he had seen too many battles for inheritance, which were extremely tragic. Once he was involved in them, human life would be like a piece of grass.

Although the winning side received generous rewards, the losing side frequently confiscated their homes and exterminated their clans, making it difficult for them to escape unscathed.

The Dagan in front of him is the fight between two kings.

Although the emperor is suppressing the situation now, and they dare not make too much trouble, the situation is like the sea. On the surface, it is suppressed by the emperor and is calm, but in fact, there is an undercurrent surging, and any bad move will be swallowed up.

Fakong felt that it would be more tragic for two kings to seize the throne than for three kings or more princes to seize the throne, and it would be more dangerous for the courtiers.

If there are more princes, there is still hope of fishing in troubled waters, and even after failure, the danger will be reduced.

The emperor was in his prime in the Spring and Autumn Period, and the prince had become a climate.

The current situation is that not only are the two princes competing for the heir, but also the father and son are guarding against each other. The dangers involved make one's scalp numb just thinking about it.

The difference between the world of prosperous martial arts in front of him and his previous life is that there are fewer changes in dynasties.

All he knew was the Four Dynasties.

Because martial arts flourished, the imperial court wielded more powerful force and had more powerful power to rule the people.

Unless the emperor goes too far and commits suicide, it will be difficult to change the dynasty.

However, fewer dynasty changes do not mean that there will be fewer battles for succession.

He read a lot of history books from the Sutra Collection Pavilion of Jingang Temple, the Sutra Collection Pavilion of Daleiyin Temple, and the Sutra Collection Pavilion of Daguangming Peak. It seemed that every emperor of Daqian had to win the throne.

No emperor has only one son. The emperor's powerful martial arts means he has strong vitality. It is easy to have children, and the princes often live in groups.

Of course, among a bunch of princes, which one will inherit the throne depends on their own abilities.

Which prince the emperor likes is just a personal relationship, and it is related to the country, the country, and the country. As an emperor, you cannot talk about personal relationships.

Hui'an said slowly: "Our three major sects, not just the Daxueshan Sect, have a principle, which is not to get involved in the competition and to maintain aloof independence."

Fakong said: "Abbott, is this really possible? I'm afraid it will be difficult."

As soon as he thought about it, he knew that once the heirloom was in a fierce situation, he would definitely invite top experts. How could he not participate at all?

The three major sects are not indifferent to the world, they also have brothers, sisters, and descendants and friends, and they can get involved in the prince.

Sometimes, he even helped a certain prince out of nowhere.

This is hard to explain.

Unless the connection with the court is cut off, it will never be possible to be alone, and it will definitely be involved.

The three major sects and the imperial court are deeply involved, and they are intertwined and cannot be separated.

Hui An said slowly: "Our standard for not interfering is that the disciples of the three major sects will not take action against any prince."

Fakong suddenly understood and smiled: "If you are protecting a certain prince, there is no problem, right?"

Hui An said: "You can protect, but you can't hurt, otherwise you will be expelled from the sect and your martial arts will be abolished!"

Fakong shook his head and smiled.

Hui'an said: "So be careful of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect!... They act in extreme ways, have many tricks, and are hard to guard against."

Fakong thought thoughtfully: "They will take action on behalf of the princes."

Hui'an nodded slowly: "There is also the struggle between our Eighteen Temples. Often the most difficult thing to deal with is the people around us. They wish that our King Kong Temple would be ranked last and lose one competitor."

Fakong frowned.

"There is also the internal fighting between the Guangming Holy Sect and the Tianhai Sword Sect, and they should be mixed as little as possible. The eighteen peaks of the Guangming Holy Sect are fighting fiercely, and the nine islands of the Tianhai Sword Sect are not convinced by each other. Anyway, they are not so peaceful."

"Also, it's best not to mess with Shenwu Mansion, and don't offend the river."

"Abbott, I think it's better to stay in Yaogu."

"Haha..." Hui'an smiled, suddenly stood up and said calmly: "Actually, if you provoke me, you will provoke me. We at the Vajra Temple are afraid of who will come!"

The emptiness of the Dharma combines with the tithe.