Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Now my cultivation is getting stronger and stronger, and it has stagnated. It is as difficult as ascending to heaven to make further progress.

This requires accumulation, and a lot of accumulation will lead to a little release.

Fortunately, my life span is long enough, so there is no need to be too anxious now, anyway, there is almost no one in the world who can surpass me.

At this point, if I am impatient, I will only rush and fail to achieve my goal.

So I have to take it slowly. Merit and faith are now my main directions. The stronger the faith, the bigger the Little Western Paradise.

At that time, I can build a bigger Little Western Paradise with Xingnan Peak as the center, so as to connect it with Shenjing, and then continue to expand outward, getting bigger and bigger, even including the entire Daqian.

Even further, the whole world, Daqian Dayong and Dayun are all connected into one piece, and they all become my Little Western Paradise.

At that time, I will be the real master.

"Let's go and take a look." Xu Qingluo said curiously: "I don't know what Xingnan Peak is like."

"Go." Fakong nodded.

So a group of people left the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple, left the Shenjing City, and soon arrived at a majestic peak.

Xu Qingluo frowned and looked at it for a few times, then shook her head and said, "Your Majesty has raised a difficult question."

This peak is too majestic and not easy to climb.

This is too unfriendly to ordinary people. Ordinary people sighed and could not climb it at all.

More importantly, this Xingnan Peak is an undeveloped mountain, with no traces of man-made things, and no one usually climbs it.

So there is no road.

In this way, it is even more impossible for ordinary people to climb it.

Without believers, how can the temple grow?

Like Lingkong Temple, although it is in Shenjing and located in the center of Shenjing, it is not famous.

Even if others know that it is the master's temple, it is useless, and it is still not famous.

The fundamental reason is that there is no temple and no believers to worship. Only by opening the temple and having a steady stream of believers to worship can the reputation be increased.

The master did not open Lingkong Temple because he was concerned about the emperor and did not want to cause more suspicion, and there was also the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple.

Once Lingkong Temple was opened, the incense of the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple would naturally be weakened, which would also be disadvantageous to Vajra Temple.

The disciples of Vajra Temple would probably have opinions and feel that he abused public power and abused power for personal gain, and would be dissatisfied.

Now with this Xingnan Peak, it is different. The temple can be built openly and there is no conflict with the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple.

With this Xingnan Peak, it is the place that is truly mine, and it will never change. Even if the master is gone, I can inherit it.

When she thought of this, she was refreshed: "Master, we have to start to open up little by little, and build stone steps first."

"Yes, we need to build stone steps, otherwise others will not want to come." Lin Feiyang said hurriedly: "I'll find someone to do it."

Fakong shook his head.

Lin Feiyang was startled, and Xu Qingluo and the others looked at him puzzled.

Fakong said slowly: "I don't want to rely on others to open up here."

"Then we do it ourselves?" Xu Qingluo blinked her eyes, had a bad premonition, and said with a chuckle: "...Do it yourself?"

Fakong looked at her: "You are delicate and can't do it yourself?"

"Of course not." Xu Qingluo said hurriedly: "Master, but we can't do it. After all, we still need people who specialize in this."

Fakong said calmly: "If you don't know how to do it, just learn it. It's not too difficult. With your cleverness, can it be difficult?"

Chu Ling grinned: "Will we lay the steps ourselves?"

"Yes." Fakong nodded.

Chu Ling was shocked: "Isn't this too cruel?"

She felt that this was simply a punishment.

How many steps are needed to lay from the foot of the mountain to the top? Thousands? Even more than 10,000 steps.

Just thinking about it makes my scalp numb.

Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang didn't say anything. They looked at Xingnan Peak and felt that their shoulders were heavy and difficult.

Fakong said: "In addition to the steps, we also need to open up fields and build temples. You are idle anyway."

"Master, we are not idle." Xu Qingluo said hurriedly: "We are also doing business."

Fakong waved his hand: "The business now is here. I leave it to you. Do it well."

"Master, I can't take on such a big responsibility." Xu Qingluo shook her head hurriedly: "I don't know anything. What if I make a mistake..."

Fakong said: "It doesn't matter if I make a mistake. I can tear it down and rebuild it. Mountains are not human lives. It is forbidden to mess with them."

Xu Qingluo wanted to struggle again, but was stopped by Chu Ling: "Okay, Qingluo, what's the use of saying more? He is determined to mess with us."

Fakong smiled at her and did not deny it.

The four of them are young and can't sit still. Letting them run out to mess with them who knows what they will come up with. It is better to let them build temples and open up mountains, just to temper their temper.

Chu Ling rolled her eyes at him and said, "It's a small matter. Don't worry, leave it to the four of us!"

Zhou Yang opened his mouth but didn't have the courage to deny it.

He really didn't want to do this. He felt it was meaningless and a waste of effort. It would be better to spend money and let a professional craftsman do it.

After all, there are specialties. He and others are good at martial arts, but they don't have any ability to build.

But looking at Fakong's expression, he has already made a decision and cannot be changed. Xu Qingluo can't resist it, so why should he make himself unhappy.

Zhou Yu smiled and didn't object.

She felt that building a temple was also interesting and fulfilling, much better than killing people.

Xu Qingluo looked at Chu Ling.

Chu Ling said: "Can you beat him? If he says to build it, then build it."

Xu Qingluo said coquettishly: "Sister Chu——!"

Of course, she knew that she couldn't beat the master, but she always had to bargain with the master and ask for some benefits.

Sister Chu was good, she just gave up.

Fakong said: "Use your imagination to build this place into a temple. I will teach the Dharma here in the future."

"Don't worry, it will definitely be a great temple." Chu Ling looked confident.

Fakong smiled and nodded: "You guys take a look, I have something to do."

After he said that, he disappeared without a trace.

Xu Qingluo stared at Chu Ling in dissatisfaction.

Chu Ling smiled and said: "What's so difficult about this? I'll go back and ask the people in the Imperial Construction Supervisor of the Forbidden Palace and ask them to help design it. I will definitely be able to build a satisfactory temple. It's quite interesting to think about it."

She made up her mind to build a temple that would amaze her, far better than the Lingkong Temple outside the Vajra Temple.

It was very interesting to think that the temple she built could be passed down and exist for many years.

Especially Fakong's temple will surely become a world-famous temple, and it may be passed down for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

Maybe at that time, the names of himself and others will be remembered by people along with this temple.

"That's true." Xu Qingluo hummed: "But the steps, these steps are not that easy."

"It's not difficult for us, right?" Chu Ling was very interested: "First buy some stones, then cut them into steps, and then spread them on the mountain, it will be very fast."

After buying the stones, they cut them into stone strips like cutting tofu with a sword.

For others, hundreds of pounds of stone strips are too heavy, but for them, it's like holding a wooden stick.

The key is too much, not too heavy.

Just rest a few more times.