Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Chapter 171 Spreading (Second Update)

Li Yuezheng smiled and said, "It's thousands of miles from here to the capital. It takes half a day to run there? Isn't this a joke?"

She shook her head gently and smiled gently, "Thank you for your kindness."

"It seems that you really don't believe it!" Lin Feiyang said unconvincedly, "Then I have to finish it and show you, hold my arm!"

"..."

"Hurry up, children of the martial arts world, why are you so shy!" Lin Feiyang said impatiently, "Are you deliberately dawdling and wasting time?"

"Okay." Seeing his demeanor, Li Yuezheng felt his frankness instead, and smiled and put her arm on his left arm.

The next moment, the scenery in front of her was blurred, as if she had entered a tunnel of shadows. She couldn't see anything clearly, but she could feel the amazing speed.

She couldn't help but admire, "What a powerful light skill."

She secretly practiced the Chasing Wind and Chasing the Moon, which was really a rare and amazing skill in the world. Once she practiced it, she would be as light as a swallow and as fast as lightning.

But the light skill of the person in front of her was far better than the Chasing Wind and Chasing the Moon.

"I haven't asked you your name yet."

"Lin Feiyang."

"Originally, it was Young Master Lin."

"What's the use of being a young master? Just call me Lin Feiyang. I'm not a young master now, just a servant."

"How did Master Fakong do it?"

"What did he do?"

"Leave Prince Chun's Mansion silently."

"Go ask him, how do I know?"

"...That's right." Li Yuezheng understood Lin Feiyang's character, so she changed the subject tactfully: "Master Fakong is the abbot of the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple at such a young age, which is really amazing."

"He has magical powers." Lin Feiyang said indifferently: "But everyone pays more attention to martial arts."

Compared to magical powers, everyone pays more attention to martial arts.

No matter how powerful the magical powers are, if they can't kill people, what's the use?

Martial arts are the real great magical powers.

No matter how powerful your magical powers are, I can kill you with one sword.

This is the idea of ​​most martial arts masters.

This is also the conclusion he came to after studying why there are not many pilgrims in the Vajra Temple, not as many as in the outer courtyard of the Feitian Temple.

If it weren't for Fakong's casting of the Cloud-Roaming Rain Mantra this time, and it was a time of severe drought, the number of pilgrims in the Vajra Temple would not have increased so dramatically.

He knew how powerful the supernatural power was, but those ordinary people didn't know it.

"Supernatural power..." Li Yuezheng nodded gently.

She analyzed too many things from Lin Feiyang's words. No wonder Master Fakong suddenly appeared beside her and suddenly disappeared in front of her.

This should be the supernatural power.

No wonder he could hear without making a sound, and he knew what she was thinking without speaking.

This should be his telepathy.

And he could find out that he was in danger and come to rescue in time. It should be the heavenly eye, seeing the danger in the future and seeing himself far away.

The supernatural power is great, and it really deserves this name.

When she thought of this, she looked down at the Buddhist beads on her fair wrist and smiled.

No wonder these Buddhist beads are so magical.

——

Fakong stood on the lotus pond, feeling a little faith floating into the halo, and smiled.

This Li Yuezheng was not saved in vain.

He flashed to the West Prime Minister's courtyard of the Green Outer Division, and his voice appeared in Ning Zhenzhen's ears: "Junior sister, come to the outer courtyard when you have time."

Ning Zhenzhen was reading a file in the main hall. When she heard this voice, she put down the file, stood up and walked out of the main hall and stood on the steps.

Fakong was wearing a purple and gold cassock and standing in the middle of the courtyard.

Ning Zhenzhen was the only one in the courtyard, and everyone else went out to investigate the rich businessman in Tianhe Alley.

"Senior brother." Ning Zhenzhen was dressed in white clothes like snow, smiling sweetly.

Fakong then told him what he had done before, especially Dayong's decision to assassinate Wang Qingshan.

He naturally used his clairvoyance and clairaudience to see and hear the conversation between the old man with silver eyebrows and the six guards.

Li Yuezheng's courtyard had been located by him, and he could see and hear it at any time, and could go there at any time.

"Brother, this is a good move!" Ning Zhenzhen chuckled and said, "Can Wang Qingshan escape this disaster?"

"Yes." Fakong nodded gently.

Ning Zhenzhen frowned.

She did not hide her murderous intention towards Wang Qingshan in front of Fakong.

Fakong said, "Don't underestimate Wang Qingshan's talent. It's not a fluke that he can practice the skill of covering the sky and covering the sun. Although he is annoying and has a bad temper, his talent is indeed rare in the world."

"I will set up a net to wait." Ning Zhenzhen snorted, "Just catch the tail of Dayong Ziyang Pavilion!"

Before she entered the Green Clothes External Division, she thought that Dayong and Daqian were not interfering with each other, especially since the Great Snow Mountain Sect prevented the invasion of Dayong Wulin, and Dayong should not be able to enter Daqian.

But now I know that Dayong has many secret spies, and I don't know how they got in.

Dayong's Ziyang Pavilion is similar to Daqian's Green Clothes External Division. Shenjing really doesn't know how many secret spies of Ziyang Pavilion are hidden.

Catching one is a great achievement.

Fakong smiled and nodded, waved his hand and disappeared.

Ning Zhenzhen stood in the same place, her eyes flickering.

Fakong flashed again and appeared on the lotus pond in front of the Sutra Library, leisurely watching the fish chasing each other in the pond.

Looking at Prince Chun's Mansion, then at the Green Clothes Office, and then at himself, he felt that the world was so beautiful.

——

In the evening, Lin Feiyang and Li Yuezheng appeared outside Shenjing City.

Li Yuezheng looked at Shenjing City and suddenly fell into a trance, feeling that Shenjing in front of her was familiar and kind.

Three years later, returning to Shenjing City, Shenjing City was still majestic and magnificent, as if nothing had changed.

She followed Lin Feiyang into the city, looking at the bustling and noisy everything, and suddenly felt as if she had never left Shenjing, and everything in Dayong was just a big dream.

"Let's go, I'll treat you to a big meal at Guanyun Tower."

"Don't you need to go to the outer courtyard to see Master Fakong first?"

"At this time, he should have eaten at Guanyun Tower, and we can just go there and eat together."

"Then I won't be polite." Li Yuezheng smiled.

Lin Feiyang waved his hand and said proudly: "Now you know how powerful my Qinggong is, right?"

"It is indeed the best in the world." Li Yuezheng nodded gently.

She could conclude that Lin Feiyang's Qinggong was far from comparable to the Chasing Wind and Chasing Moon Art, and it was really horrifyingly fast.

Lin Feiyang was immediately overjoyed and said proudly: "I tell you, in this world, there is almost no one who can compare with my Qinggong, not almost, but absolutely!"

He was in high spirits: "Especially at night, it is even more invincible!"

Li Yuezheng pursed her lips and smiled lightly, but did not agree.

She knew that once she agreed, he would brag endlessly.

When the two arrived at Guanyun Tower, Fakong, Faning, and Zhou Yang were indeed sitting at the table by the window, and the food had just been served.

Fakong stood up and smiled and clasped his hands.

Li Yuezheng stepped forward and clasped his hands and bowed deeply.

Fakong smiled and motioned her to sit down and eat.

Li Yuezheng was not polite and sat next to Fakong. It happened that Faning was on the other side.

Faning blushed, looked at her curiously, then turned away and didn't look at her again.

Zhou Yang looked at Li Yuezheng curiously.

Lin Feiyang sat opposite and said with a smile: "Monk, I lived up to your trust and brought her back safely. Are you quick?"

"Not bad." Fakong nodded and smiled to Li Yuezheng: "Donor Li, you have worked hard all the way."

Li Yuezheng smiled and said: "Master, it's hard work."

"Eat." Fakong smiled.

Li Yuezheng was not polite.

She felt that she didn't need to be polite in front of Fakong. After hearing about Fakong's great magical powers, she didn't feel alienated, but felt close to him.

During the meal, Lin Feiyang curiously asked her what she did, how she got the news, and how she was exposed.

He was full of infinite curiosity about Li Yuezheng's career as a secret agent, and he wished he could experience it himself.

He felt that being a servant for Fakong was a waste of talent. If he could be a secret agent like Li Yuezheng, it would be even more powerful.

Think about it, if he could stand in the shadows, eavesdropping or assassinating would be a piece of cake.

What about the Prince of Chun, just kill him directly.

Li Yuezheng just buried her head in the food, and almost didn't answer Lin Feiyang's questions. She kept silent about everything about her time in Prince Chun's mansion, which made Lin Feiyang very disappointed.

"Master Fakong." A middle-aged man suddenly stood up from the table and came to Fakong to make a salutation.

Fakong stood up and made a salutation.

The middle-aged man had a plain appearance, but his eyes were sharp and shrewd. He asked with his hands together, "I heard that the master is going to cast the magic spell again outside the city. Is it true?"

Fakong raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It seems to be true." The middle-aged man clasped his hands together and said, "I wonder if we can go and watch and appreciate the master's style?"

Fakong looked at Lin Feiyang.

Lin Feiyang waved his hands hurriedly: "It was definitely not me who leaked it. I went directly to meet her."

He pointed at Li Yuezheng.

Li Yuezheng looked at the middle-aged man curiously.

The middle-aged man looked at Fakong eagerly.

Fakong pondered for a moment and nodded gently.

"Thank you, master! Thank you, master!" The middle-aged man was overjoyed and bowed repeatedly.

Fakong smiled and nodded without saying much.

"... I know, it must be Prince Xin!" Lin Feiyang slapped his thigh fiercely and suddenly realized.

At that time, there were no one present except himself, Prince Xin and Zeng Qingyuan. He did not reveal that there were only Prince Xin and Zeng Qingyuan.

But Zeng Qingyuan knew at a glance that he was not a talkative person, so it was only Prince Xin.

It is very likely that Prince Xin told the victims, and then the victims spread it, and the people in the city knew about it.

Fakong glanced at him and said nothing.

Lin Feiyang laughed and said, "Monk, if all the people in Shenjing go to see it, I don’t know if it can accommodate them."

Fakong said, "Prince Xin will take care of it."

"What I am worried about is that the Buddhist mantra will not go wrong, right? Isn’t it difficult to perform? Once it fails to perform, it will be a shame!"

Fakong nodded.

"No way? Is it really possible to fail?"

"It is possible."

"... Then it is better to have fewer people watching."

"What do you think?" Fakong shook his head and continued to eat.

Now that the news has spread, how can there be fewer people? I am afraid that everyone has regarded it as a snack after dinner and is discussing it.

This time, everyone can see clearly and openly whether it is the work of the Buddha's mantra and whether they can see heavy rain.

Fakong's expression was calm, but he was slightly excited.

If this scene is big enough, I wonder if the number of believers can increase. It will not only gain merit but also increase the number of believers. Isn't it wonderful to kill two birds with one stone?

Now I am afraid that the court will intervene.

He looked up in the direction of the Forbidden Palace.

I don't know what the attitude of the current emperor in the Forbidden Palace is. Such news must have been passed on.

Is he worried that he will confuse the people, or will he let himself do this?

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