Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong nodded lightly.

"Monk, don't you go and take a look?" Lin Feiyang said unconvinced: "This guy is too crazy!"

"More crazy than you?"

"...crazier than me!" Lin Feiyang snorted.

Fa Kong smiled and shook his head.

Lin Feiyang said: "They actually called them a bunch of idiots. I feel like they included me. I am also a idiot."

"If you can catch him, you won't be a fool."

"...can't catch up."

Lin Feiyang shook his head and sighed, and then said: "Monk, is the Jiuyou Jiuxuan God Searching Technique not strong enough? I have practiced it to the top, but I still can't catch him. What does this mean?"

Fakong turned around and left with his hands behind his back.

Lin Feiyang chased after him: "Otherwise, monk, can you breathe a sigh of relief for us?"

"Let's see what the Demon Sect does." Fakong said.

He felt that he really didn't need to reach out.

Huang Yufeng was about to die before, but he stretched out his hand. He had done enough and was extremely benevolent.

Do you have to do everything yourself?

Mencius in his previous life has already said it very clearly. Without setbacks, how can you enhance your talents? You have to do everything for yourself. If everything goes smoothly, how can Ning Zhenzhen grow?

Lin Feiyang said in surprise: "You really want them to ask the Demon Sect? The Demon Sect!"

"You have to look at the methods of the Demon Sect." Fa Kong said with a smile: "Aren't you curious how they caught this person?"

"...I'm quite curious." Lin Feiyang said: "But if the Demon Sect really catches this guy, Miss Ning's face will not look good. Will she blame you?"

Fakong glanced at him in surprise.

Lin Feiyang said proudly: "I know women are very cautious."

Fakong shook his head and smiled: "Go and open the door, the princess is here."

Lin Feiyang disappeared in a flash.

When Fakong came to the front yard, Xu Miaoru had already finished offering incense and was looking at lotus flowers and turtles basking in the sun by the life-release pond.

Xiao Xing and Xiao Tao were by the side, and when they saw him appearing, they saluted in unison.

The combination of law and emptiness returns a gift.

"Master." Xu Miaoru turned around and said with a smile.

She was wearing a dark green robe, which made her skin look like jade, and her aura was as noble as that of a fairy concubine.

Dharma and emptiness are combined.

Two points of faith penetrated into the light wheel.

Although the power of faith now has tens of thousands of powers, every time he thinks that a little bit of faith can be used to perform magical powers, he cherishes the power of faith and feels that it is very important.

Xu Miaoru exclaimed: "Congratulations to the master, Dharma Master Dazuzai. I can count the number of eminent monks from various temples in Shenjing who have received this title on one hand."

Fa Kong smiled.

Xu Miaoru said: "But according to the master's merits, this title is still low."

This time the credit was great. The emperor only gave him the title of Dharma Master, which was too stingy. He should at least be Dharma King.

Fakong smiled and said, "How are you, Your Majesty?"

"Alas..." Xu Miaoru shook his head and sighed, frowning slightly: "I am sulking."

Fakong nodded.

King Chun and Huangquan Gu committed such heinous crimes, but they were free and easy. However, they only lost a few disciples of Huangquan Gu, which was a negligible loss to King Chun and Huangquan Gu.

This fact is too depressing, especially the fact that King Xin barely survived.

As a first-class king, Xinwang thought he had protected himself without any worries, but he almost died from being drunk in the underworld for three days.

What's more, if something goes wrong, the entire Shenjing may be gone now, and Daqian will be leaderless, which makes me shudder just thinking about it.

Prince Xin must want to take revenge.

It's a pity that revenge is not that easy. Although there are many strange people in Daqian, they may not be able to find people like Huangquan Valley.

What's more, if King Xin wants to take revenge, he can't retaliate in his own way. The most he can do is kill King Chun and destroy Huangquan Valley, and he can't get past his conscience.

This was enough to make him depressed and angry.

"The prince has been thinking about how to take revenge on Prince Chun and Huangquan Valley, right?"

Xu Miaoru nodded lightly and sighed: "The prince said that even if he can't help King Chun, he will destroy Huangquan Valley."

"What are you going to do, Your Majesty?"

"I don't know, so I'm sulking."

Fakong said: "I can save people, but I can't kill people."

"How can I bother you, master, with such a thing as revenge?" Xu Miaoru waved her jade hand.

Fakong said: "This kind of thing should be left to specialized people. Prince Xin is the admiral of the nine sects and has no control over the outside world."

"So he is very unwilling, very reluctant." Xu Miaoru snorted: "He is planning to resign from the post of Admiral of the Nine Sects and take charge of the Green Garment Foreign Affairs Department."

Fakong laughed.

The Green-clothed Foreign Affairs Bureau is subordinate to the Ministry of War, and is also subordinate to the Internal Prison. It has a transcendent status. However, the Green-clothed Foreign Affairs Bureau is completely different from the Nine Admirals.

Xu Miaoru sighed: "I can't persuade him."

Fakong said: "The prince heard some news, so he took the initiative to retreat, right?"

"No."

"That's an act of will. It's too childish. Let him forget it."

"It's good to have these words from the master." Xu Miaoru suddenly smiled sweetly.

Fakong shook his head and laughed.

Xu Miaoru smiled and said: "In the past, my lord, although I believed in my lord, I didn't believe it at all. Now..."

My trust in Master Fakong is no less than my own.

Obviously, he personally felt the power of supernatural power and was convinced, so one word of Master Fakong is worth a hundred or a thousand words to himself.

"Your Majesty, he is worse than silent now." Fakong said: "This incident is another great achievement, and the emperor knows it well."

"Your Majesty..." Xu Miaoru's hibiscus jade face showed a strange look.

Fakong saw that she had a lot to say, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Xu Miaoru obviously had something to say about the emperor, so it was better not to say it out loud, lest it be spread through the wall and get to the emperor's ears.

"The prince once said that the emperor was the most miserable and went against human nature."

Fakong smiled without comment.

He didn't want to hear Xu Miaoru express her dissatisfaction with the emperor, lest she say something out of turn.

Xu Miaoru said: "The prince said that as an emperor, sometimes for the sake of the world's general situation, for the sake of the country, you need to do something against your will. You will feel guilty, annoyed, and blame yourself, but you still have to do it without hesitation, especially sacrificing some people who shouldn't be sacrificed."

"... I understand." Fakong nodded slowly.

He immediately understood what Prince Xin was thinking.

Prince Xin had already calmly accepted his fate of being sacrificed.

Fakong frowned.

If that was the case, Prince Xin would probably go crazy and personally assassinate Prince Chun, or deal with Huangquan Valley.

He looked at Xu Miaoru.

Obviously, Xu Miaoru didn't realize this possibility at all.

"Master," Xu Miaoru looked up at the sky and smiled: "I don't know how long I can be the princess."

"The princess will live a hundred years." Fakong smiled.

He felt Xu Miaoru's deep desire, hoping that Prince Xin could get through the difficulties safely and not be sacrificed by the emperor.

"Master, thank you for your good words..." Xu Miaoru smiled.

Fakong's eyes suddenly became deep and unfathomable.

Xu Miaoru looked at the white clouds in the sky quietly.

The sky in early autumn was as blue as a wash, and the white clouds were like balls of snow-white cotton, quietly hanging in the sky.

"Lin Feiyang, paper and pen."

"Here." Lin Feiyang appeared in a flash, and had already taken the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and placed them on the stone table beside him.

His hands were so fast that he turned into a shadow, and in the blink of an eye, he ground the ink and handed over the pen.

Fakong took the pen and drew twelve pictures in one breath, and gently blew them dry.

The paintings were all portraits of a person, with different looks.

"Take these princesses back, and let the prince send someone to keep an eye on these guys to prevent any trouble."

"Thank you, Master!" Xu Miaoru smiled and clasped her hands.

Xiaoxing and Xiaotao put away the paintings, carefully fearing that they would be dirty or damaged.

Fakong said: "Difficulties will be overcome, and the prince should relax and deal with it slowly."

He was forcibly extending the life of Prince Xin, and he really didn't know how long it would last.

Supernatural powers are not invincible, but have great limitations.

"With the master here, I won't worry." Xu Miaoru said with a smile.

Fakong said with a smile: "I, the great master of freedom, can't just meddle in other people's business casually."

Xu Miaoru nodded gently: "I understand, the prince also said that the three-character title has a special meaning, let me remind the master."

"Take care of yourself." Fakong said with a smile.

Xu Miaoru said goodbye and left.

The setting sun, the slanting light, dyed the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple red.

The outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple was immersed in tranquility.

Fakong was reading in the Sutra Library, preparing to finish reading all the books.

These books have been stored here for a long time, but few people have touched them. It would be a pity not to finish reading them.

Lin Feiyang was studying recipes in the kitchen.

He learned two tricks from the chef of Kuangsha Tower, and he wanted to use them flexibly and apply them to his original dishes.

Faning took Zhou Yang to the pagoda garden at the back. He weeded while watching Zhou Yang practicing.

Zhou Yang was absent-minded and weak.

After being scolded by Faning, he felt better, but still couldn't cheer up, so Faning asked the reason.

Zhou Yang asked why Xu Qingluo didn't come today.

Although he had to fight happily every day, he couldn't cheer up and practiced without Xu Qingluo.

Faning ignored him and buried his head in weeding.

The rejuvenation spell makes the seeds grow very fast, and also makes the weeds grow faster, and the vitality of weeds is stronger than that of vegetable seeds.

So we have to weed, otherwise it will soon be unbearable to look at, and the fields will become grass.

Yuansheng and the other two are cleaning up and down.

Only the old monk Huiling is the most idle, lying on the bell wood and snoring, snoring loudly.

"Bang!" A muffled sound.

The gate of the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple was kicked open.

The old monk Huiling woke up suddenly, sat up and stared, and saw that Yuansheng and the other three had rushed out of the main hall.

The six monks strode into the door, stepped aside, and stood on both sides of the gate.

Monk Rushan's face was ashen, and he stepped into the gate coldly, shouting in a deep voice: "Fa! Kong!"

"Little monk Rushan, you are so brave!"

The old monk Huiling smiled, not angry at all for being broken into, but full of interest, as if he was going to watch a good show.

Monk Rushan's face turned pale, and he clasped his hands and said, "Uncle Huiling, where is Fakong?"

"He..." Old Monk Huiling smiled and shook his head, "He was here before, but I don't know where he is now."

He found that Fakong had disappeared.

Before Monk Rushan broke the door, Fakong was still reading in the Sutra Library, but Monk Rushan kicked the door open and he disappeared.

He must have used his divine feet to run away.

He ran fast enough!

"Master Rushan, what's the meaning of this?!" Monk Yuansheng and the other two rushed forward and blocked Monk Rushan. Yuansheng said coldly, "Do you think there is no one in the outer courtyard of our Vajra Temple?!"

Yuanye and Yuandeng glared at Monk Rushan.

Fanning asked Zhou Yang to stay in the pagoda garden, and he rushed over to see who dared to kick the gate of the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple, especially after the plaque was written by the emperor himself.

He stood next to Monk Yuandeng and glared at Monk Rushan.