Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

He didn't find it strange that Fakong saw what he was going to do, as Fakong's clairvoyance had been confirmed.

Leng Feiqiong's eyes flickered, and he whispered, "Your Majesty, this is very risky."

"No problem." Chu Xiong said, "Just blame Dayun."

"Master often said that there is no impenetrable wall in the world, and whoever walks through it will leave traces," Leng Feiqiong whispered, "It will be known eventually."

"Will Fakong reveal it?"

"No." Leng Feiqiong shook his head without hesitation.

"That's it." Chu Xiong snorted, "If he doesn't say it, you don't say it, and I don't say it, who else in the world can know it?"

"...Want to silence the assassin?" Leng Feiqiong frowned.

Chu Xiong shook his head, "If he succeeds, he will retire and never come out again. If he fails, he will kill himself."

The people responsible for these are often dead soldiers.

So they will never leak it out, and there is no fear of leaking the news.

"It's a bit of a pity." Leng Feiqiong shook his head.

Death soldiers should not be used in such places.

In fact, every death warrior is extremely precious. We should not abandon them casually, but try our best to save their lives.

On the contrary, those non-death warriors are not so precious and can be abandoned when necessary. This is her experience as the head of the sect.

Chu Xiong asked: "What a pity?"

Leng Feiqiong then said what he thought.

Chu Xiong pondered.

He felt that Leng Feiqiong's idea was indeed reasonable. Death warriors were indeed precious, so they should be cherished and not easily abandoned.

Although he was the emperor, he had trained a lot of death warriors, but of course there were far fewer death warriors than ordinary people.

These death warriors were the ones he could trust the most. They could do other things and be his eyes and ears without worrying about being deceived.

It would be a pity to abandon them like this. Jesus

He nodded slowly: "In this case, I will find a way to find someone to pick him up and give him a hand."

His original idea was to only find an insider to help him assassinate, but not to care about his life or death.

Whether he lived or died depended on his luck and his own ability.

The most important thing is to keep the Tianhai Sword Sect's internal supporter. This time it worked wonders, and the next time it will be the same.

As long as the cover-up is good enough, the internal supporter will not be discovered.

Now it seems that more people should be sent to support the dead soldiers, and they cannot be sacrificed in vain.

Leng Feiqiong smiled: "Your Majesty is wise."

Chu Xiong snorted: "Don't fool me, I am not wise."

He curled his lips and said: "The wise one is Fakong."

"Master often says that he admires the emperor very much." Leng Feiqiong smiled.

"Hypocrisy." Chu Xiong did not believe it.

If I say admiration, it is me who admires him, not him who admires me.

Leng Feiqiong said: "Master never tells lies."

"...That's true." Chu Xiong thought for a while and nodded.

This is the precepts that Fakong set for himself, and he will never break this precept, otherwise it will affect his state of mind and cultivation.

Leng Feiqiong said: "Master said that he relied on his magical powers and Buddhist teachings. If he didn't have them, his wisdom would be far inferior to yours, Your Majesty."

"This is pure nonsense." Chu Xiong snorted: "He doesn't have magical powers and Buddhist teachings, what's the difference between me not being the emperor?"

Leng Feiqiong smiled and said: "There is still a difference. Master is ahead every step because of his magical powers, not pure wisdom."

"In my opinion, no matter what you rely on, the result is the most important." Chu Xiong said.

"In short, in my eyes, the emperor is still the smartest." Leng Feiqiong said.

Chu Xiong snorted, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but grin.

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Zhuo Ping asked to see Leng Feiqiong outside the palace, but after receiving the news that Leng Feiqiong had already retreated, he did not give up.

He wanted to wait for Leng Feiqiong outside the palace, and wait until Leng Feiqiong retreated before asking for an audience.

So the palace received news that Leng Feiqiong was not retreating in the palace, but in Lingkong Temple.

Zhuo Ping then went to wait outside Lingkong Temple.

Lingkong Temple was not open, and there were no pilgrims outside. Passersby only took a look when passing by, and some would pay a tithing.

Seeing Zhuo Ping and four young men standing outside Lingkong Temple, standing respectfully and motionless, like five statues.

People immediately talked about it, curious about what Zhuo Ping and the other five were going to do. Did they want to see the monk Fakong?

But if you want to see the monk Fakong, you can go directly to the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple. The monk Fakong shows up almost every day.

Even if he doesn't show up for something, there is still a return ceremony every seven days.

The monk Fakong has profound Buddhist knowledge and supernatural powers, but he doesn't pretend to be mysterious and keep a distance from the world and pilgrims.

On the contrary, he often meets pilgrims and doesn't feel mysterious.

Mystery will make people worship him more, but the monk Fakong doesn't need mystery at all. Even if people are familiar with him and see him every day, they still worship him.

Not to mention his magical powers and Buddhist teachings, the Return to Life Ceremony held every seven days is a great merit and worthy of respect.

So someone came forward to inquire, but was stopped by four young men, who signaled them to step back and not come forward.

This is what the disciples of Tianhai Sword Sect have always done, but it angered the passers-by who thought they were arrogant.

So all kinds of discussions and all kinds of news came out.

Zhuo Ping stayed for five days in a row and still had no intention of leaving.

In the evening, Fakong appeared in the main hall and saw Leng Feiqiong pacing in her own abode.

Zhu Lanxin accompanied her.

Fakong shook his head and smiled, and appeared in the yard in a flash.

"Master." Leng Feiqiong clasped his hands together.

Zhu Lanxin also clasped her hands together in greeting.

Fakong smiled and said, "Can't you stay for five days?"

"It seems that Zhuo Ping is a guy who can't wait to see me." Leng Feiqiong snorted, "He is stubborn and determined to see me. He will definitely wait."

Fakong shook his head.

Leng Feiqiong said, "Instead of waiting for so long with him and seeing him, it is better to see him directly."

Fakong said, "If you see him, you will not be able to explain it to the emperor."

Leng Feiqiong frowned, "The emperor will believe me."

Fakong laughed.

Chu Xiong's suspicion is not directed at any one person, but at everyone. Not to mention Leng Feiqiong, he would not believe everything the queen and Chu Ling said. He would judge before deciding whether to believe it.

No matter how great his ability is, he can't change Chu Xiong's concepts and ideas.

That's why it's so troublesome.

Martial arts and magical powers are not omnipotent, and not everything can be done.

Leng Feiqiong said, "It's so annoying. The more I think about it, the angrier I get." Wei

As the former head of the sect, he was forced into such a mess. The more he thought about it, the more he felt suffocated.

When he decided to retreat, he didn't think much of it. It was a good opportunity to practice well.

When he was in the palace, he could never calm down completely.

But after retreating, he found that it was not the case.

Wanting to retreat and being forced to retreat are two completely different things. The feeling is completely different.

Fakong smiled at her.

"Master..." Leng Feiqiong felt embarrassed when she saw his expression. Wei

Fakong said, "If you want to drive him away, he will come again and pester you."

Leng Feiqiong frowned and pondered.

Zhu Lanxin hesitated to speak.

Leng Feiqiong read it and snorted, "If you have something to say, just say it!"

"...Master, how about we sneak back to the palace?"

"They will know," Leng Feiqiong shook her head, "Tianhai Sword Sect has spies in the palace."

When she was the master, she arranged spies in the palace, and later when she entered the palace, these spies became her eyes and ears.

But she felt that after Zhao Qianjun became the master, he must have bought some spies again.

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