Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong said: "In the future, we will open a temple in Dayong."

"Who do you plan to let be the abbot of Dayong's temple?" Ning Zhenzhen's eyes flashed: "Don't let Master Yuande go back?"

Fakong smiled and said: "Junior sister thinks that Master Yuande should be allowed to return to Dayong to be the abbot there?"

"...I'm afraid it will be too much for the host, right?" Ning Zhenzhen thought about it and sighed: "If Master Yuande returns to Dayong and becomes the new abbot of the temple, I'm afraid the people of Dayong will only recognize Master Yuande."

Although the reputation of the senior brother in Dayong is not weak, it is far from that of the reincarnated Master Yuande. Outside of Tianjing, few people know the monk Fakong, but not many people know Master Yuande.

Once Master Yuande becomes the new abbot of the temple, everyone in Dayong will worship Master Yuande and only know Master Yuande but not the senior brother.

This may go against the original intention of the senior brother to establish the temple.

Fakong nodded slowly.

"So the abbot of Dayong cannot be Master Yuande, then who is it?" Ning Zhenzhen shook her head gently: "I'm afraid that ordinary people can't convince the public."

If you can't convince the public, it will weaken the reputation of the temple, and it will not spread so quickly, and it will be difficult to quickly inspire the believers' worship.

Fakong said: "I can only come by myself."

Ning Zhenzhen said in surprise: "Brother, you are not in Xingnan Peak, but in Tianjing?"

Fakong nodded: "Buddhism is too prosperous in Dayong, which is both an advantage and a disadvantage. I'm afraid that the master and other eminent monks in the past could not suppress it."

With the national master and Master Yuande, ordinary eminent monks will be eclipsed in Dayong, and the new temple will also be eclipsed.

Ning Zhenzhen frowned and pondered for a moment, then slowly nodded: "Now it seems that only you, brother, are suitable, and no one else is suitable."

If I go to Dayong by myself, there is absolutely no way to convince the people of Dayong, let alone seize the believers from the Great Miaolian Temple, and there is no choice for this person except my brother.

No matter whether it is the elders of the Vajra Temple or the elders of the Great Snow Mountain, they do not have enough prestige in Dayong. Only the divine monk, my senior brother, can do it.

Fakong said: "Master Yuande is the abbot of Xingnan Peak, you are the abbot of Yuzhu Peak, and I am the abbot of Feilai Peak. The three of us are one."

"Brother, you have a good plan." Ning Zhenzhen said with a smile: "There won't be any accidents in the middle, right? Feilai Peak is the dojo that Dayong wants to give?"

Fakong nodded: "If nothing unexpected happens, Feilai Peak will be given in ten days."

"Brother, why does Dayong have to give Feilai Peak?" Ning Zhenzhen said: "If he doesn't give the dojo, is he afraid that the strength of the martial arts world is not strong enough?"

Fakong said: "This involves complicated thoughts. First of all, it is related to the number of martial arts masters. The dojo is a holy place for cultivation. Secondly and more importantly, the other two countries have it. If I don't have it, I always feel it's not right."

He began to look far away, through the mountains and obstacles, and saw Cao Jingyuan and Cao Jingchun in the palace. The two of them were discussing this matter.

Cao Jingyuan looked solemn, with thick eyebrows knitted.

Cao Jingchun also frowned, shook his head and sighed.

There were only two of them in the hall. All the eunuchs and guards were outside the hall, forming a circle far away, not allowing anyone to approach.

The atmosphere in the hall was oppressive and silent.

"It seems there is no way." Cao Jingyuan finally shook his head: "If it was just Daqian, we could send people directly to Daqian, but now Dayun has opened a Taoist temple, we can't do that anymore."

Cao Jingchun said: "Brother, if we don't grant the Taoist temple, the impact will not be great, right?"

"Actually, it is quite big." Cao Jingyuan said: "This Taoist temple is not only a holy place for martial arts practice, but also has some magical powers, which is of great benefit to the people."

"But if they want to cast Buddhist spells, they must believe in it." Cao Jingchun snorted: "This is forcing everyone to believe in him, which is too overbearing."

"It's up to them to believe or not, but if they want to cast the rejuvenation spell, they have to believe in him." Cao Jingyuan shook his head and said: "This is more overbearing than the Great Miaolian Temple."

Cao Jingchun said: "Once there is a Taoist temple, I'm afraid the Great Miaolian Temple will not give up, and the two sides must compete for superiority."

The Great Miaolian Temple needs believers to maintain its transcendent status

The establishment of the temple will seize the followers of Da Miao Lian Temple, and the two sides will fight, and conflicts will inevitably arise. At that time, they will definitely fight to the death.

This is the best.

Da Miao Lian Temple is now in a great situation and needs a strong force to balance it.

This strong force was originally intended to be chosen from other sects, but so far, other major sects have not been able to support it, and even if they are strong, they are far inferior to Da Miao Lian Temple.

Just when they were worried that they could not handle the task, Fa Kong's temple was just right.

"Compete for superiority... Compete for superiority." Cao Jingyuan looked at him with a smile.

The two smiled at each other and understood each other's thoughts.

Give the temple to Fa Kong, and then use it to balance Da Miao Lian Temple, so as to prevent Da Miao Lian Temple from being the only one and shaking the entire Dayong.

Dayong is no longer troubled by foreign enemies, and it is different from before.

In the past, I didn't want to touch the Great Miaolian Temple, and I didn't want to suppress the Great Miaolian Temple because I needed the strength of the Great Miaolian Temple to support it, but the strength of the Great Miaolian Temple is a double-edged sword. If it is not done well, it can hurt itself and shake the country.

The safest way is to weaken the Great Miaolian Temple, at least not to let the Great Miaolian Temple dominate alone. This is for the good of the country and the Great Miaolian Temple.

"Brother, you still have to think twice." Cao Jingchun said solemnly: "The monk Fakong is not an ordinary person, not just one person."

"Daxue Mountain?"

"As far as I know, Prince Ming also has a connection with the Divine Monk Fakong."

"This is also his ability," Cao Jingyuan said with a smile, "He was able to make contact with the Divine Monk Fakong in Shenjing and forge a friendship with him."

"Prince Ming is still very powerful." Cao Jingchun said, "I'm afraid he can't wait. As the saying goes, the longer the night, the more dreams there are, and the more complications there are. He is eager to sit on the throne as soon as possible."

Cao Jingyuan frowned.

He thought for a while: "Are you worried that Fakong will support him and overthrow me from the throne early?"

"I have to be on guard." Cao Jingchun said: "After all, the throne is too tempting, and the Divine Monk Fakong is also capable enough to help with this."

Let alone other things, just say that getting rid of the emperor's brother, Fakong can do it.

He will not personally assassinate, but he can use Prince Ming's hand, or even Dayun's hand, to get rid of the emperor's brother, and Prince Ming can succeed to the throne.

Cao Jingyuan said, "Is the King of Ming impatient?"

"He's making some moves." Cao Jingchun said, "He's probably ready to make a move."

Cao Jingyuan's face darkened.

"Don't worry, my brother," Cao Jingchun said, "We can't move the King of Ming now, otherwise the princes will all move, which will inevitably affect the stability of our Dayong."

Cao Jingyuan snorted, "You're greedy... But it's no wonder, you're the only one who can resist the temptation of the throne."

"It's not the King of Ming's fault," Cao Jingchun laughed and shook his head, "If it wasn't you, my brother, I would have fought for the throne, but I couldn't resist the temptation."

Cao Jingyuan snorted solemnly, "It seems I have to teach him a lesson and make him behave himself."