Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Although he is a master of martial arts and has excellent light skills, he has always felt insecure because he has offended too many people.

Once they find out about his relationship with his nephew, his life may not be saved.

So this matter has always been on his mind.

But if you become an official, it will be different.

If you dare to kill the heir of an official, you will suffer the revenge and counterattack of the entire Daqian court. Not only the Green Clothes Division, but also the Shenwu Mansion and even all other court departments will take revenge.

This was like giving his nephew a few more talismans.

Li Ying was startled for a moment, then she was overjoyed and said with a sweet smile: "Okay, Mr. Jiang, you made a good move."

"I hope so." Jiang Fengruo clasped his fists: "I hope Xie Sizheng can give me more advice."

Li Ying said: "I will tell the emperor personally about your identity, and at the same time, your files will be put into the inner treasury of the Green Clothes Department. Only Sizheng, I, and the emperor can read them. At the same time, your nephew will also enter the official school."

"Okay." Jiang Fengruo said.

Li Ying said: "Is he still working hard?"

"Yes." Jiang Fengrao said: "After sending them there, I didn't bring them here again to avoid further setbacks."

What if the terminal illness comes again? What if it relapses?

Even terminal illness is secondary. The most important thing is that if there is any unexpected emergency, the help of masters Shenshui and Fakong is needed at the critical moment.

If he were here, it would be too cold when he was sent to Daqian, but if he stayed in Shenjing, he could run to the outer courtyard of Kongang Temple at the critical moment, and the divine water would be able to hang his life, and then wait for Master Fa Kong to save his life in person.

Li Ying nodded: "Are you in Shenjing?"

"yes."

Li Ying smiled and glanced at Fakong: "With him in Shenjing, almost all the powerful people in Daqian now go to Shenjing. Now the houses in Shenjing are getting more and more expensive, and there are more and more people."

Those with power and money originally liked to go to their hometowns to take care of themselves, find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and stay away from the secular world, leisurely and at ease.

But after Fakong became the abbot of the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple, this situation was changing rapidly.

Those officials who were retiring in their hometowns rushed back one after another, while those who were preparing to leave Shenjing and return to their hometowns after serving in office stayed behind.

Staying in Shenjing will not leave, because staying in Shenjing means staying alive, which means not having to worry about terminal illness or unexpected sudden death.

As long as you stay in Shenjing, you can live to the end of your life.

What a temptation this is. How many people in the world can resist this temptation?

Not only officials, but also the rich and powerful people who are local bullies also come to Shenjing to buy houses. Even if they can't live in Shenjing themselves, they will find ways to send their parents and children to Shenjing.

This is the influence of Fa Kong.

Today's Shenjing is more prosperous than before. There are more and more rich and powerful people, so naturally there are more places to spend money.

Shenjing became more and more dissipated.

"Yes..." Jiang Fengrao said with emotion: "Now the houses in Shenjing have quadrupled in size and are much more expensive than Yunjing."

He was a little confused before, wondering how the house in Shenjing could be more expensive than that in Yunjing. You must know that Yunjing is bigger and Dayun is more prosperous.

Only now do I fully understand why.

It turned out that they all thought that Fa Kong was the divine monk. He sighed secretly and looked at Fa Kong: "Master's merits are immeasurable."

Fakong smiled and shook his head.

Li Ying told Jiang Fengruo some precautions and was about to leave. Jiang Fengruo coughed lightly and said, "Li Sizheng, there is still a little trouble."

"Say." Li Ying said happily.

Jiang Fengruo coughed twice and said embarrassedly: "I once committed a crime in Daqian."

"Um--?"

"I once killed a man in Dagan."

"Official?" Li Ying's expression quickly sank, her eyes sparkling as she stared at Jiang Fengrao: "You're not an ordinary person, are you?"

"It's an official who has already taken office!" Jiang Fengrao said hurriedly.

Li Ying's face relaxed: "Fortunately, you still know how to behave!"

If he really killed an official official of the imperial court, it would be very troublesome and he would not be able to eliminate it.

It was only because of Fakong's status that he could eliminate the trouble of killing court officials, like Lin Feiyang who killed a prince.

If Lin Feiyang followed him, he would definitely be hunted down by the court, but if he followed Fakong, nothing would happen.

It was as if the court didn't know about this at all.

This is the difference in status.

Firstly, it was because Fa Kong was a disciple of Daxueshan and the abbot of the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple. Later, it was because of his own reputation and status.

Therefore, if Jiang Fengruo killed an official, he would not be able to protect him, and he would definitely be in endless trouble.

Jiang Fengruo said: "I deliberately waited until he retired from office before I killed him. It was so hard to wait!"

Of course, it was also because I didn't have enough cultivation. I practiced hard while waiting for that guy to become an official. Finally, when I did, I also achieved great success, so I killed the guy in one fell swoop to avenge my elder brother.

This period lasted for eight years. Every day, I fell asleep with hatred and woke up with hatred. When I woke up, I practiced hard, practiced hard again and again, and tortured my body to let my mind gain peace.

Otherwise, the eldest brother who died tragically will definitely come to me and scold me.

If he hadn't been accompanied by his sister-in-law and his nephew, he would never have been able to survive that long. He would have assassinated him long ago and was hunted down by the court.

At that time, my magical skills had not yet been fully developed, and my light skills were not yet fully developed, so I was afraid that I would not be able to escape the pursuit of the imperial court.

Li Ying said slowly: "It would be troublesome to be killed after becoming an official, but fortunately he is no longer an official, so we can find a way to resolve it."

Jiang Fengrao also breathed a sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted.

Li Ying smiled bitterly: "Mr. Jiang, you..."

If the person he killed was not a retired person, then I really couldn't protect him, and all the previous conditions would be invalidated, and I could only break my promise.

It was really unkind of Jiang Fengrao to mention this at the end.

Jiang Fengrao hurriedly clasped his fists and apologized.

——

Fakong and Li Ying left Yunjing City and floated in the moonlight.

The two were silent.

After a long while, Li Ying shook her head and said: "This old Jiang is not honest."

Fakong smiled.

You can't be a thief if you are honest.

Li Ying glanced at him: "I really have to congratulate you, this time you have a huge harvest!"

Jiang Fengrao gave Fakong all the box of Buddhist treasures, and Fakong accepted them frankly without refusing.

Obviously, these Buddhist treasures caught his eye, otherwise he would directly refuse to accept them and would not owe Jiang Fengrao a favor.

Fakong nodded: "It is indeed a huge harvest."

"Can this little auspicious spell be cast on yourself?" Li Ying asked.

"Yes."

"...That is indeed wonderful."

"But it is still a little worse than the Supreme Golden Light Spell." Fakong looked up at the sky, his expression becoming solemn.

A bright moon was hanging high in the sky.

It was bright and flawless.

The silver light fell on the two of them, refreshing and refreshing.

Li Ying smiled and said: "Then let's go find the Supreme Golden Light Spell!"

The two of them sped up, their figures became faster and faster, and finally turned into two wisps of light smoke and disappeared.

Jiang Fengrao floated from a distance, stopped above a forest, stepped on the treetops and looked at the backs of Fakong and Li Ying in the distance.

He finally shook his head and sighed, stopped chasing, and turned back.

Jiang Fengrao had just turned around, and Fakong suddenly turned his head to look at his back, smiled and shook his head.