Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

They couldn't help but let out a strange cry.

The strange feeling coming from the bone marrow, the body seemed to have been cleansed, all the old injuries were completely washed away, and all the blocked places were completely connected.

The body was as light as a feather, and it could float away with a gust of wind.

They had closed their eyes unconsciously, and when they opened their eyes, they saw the guards' half-smiley eyes.

These eyes were very strange, and they woke up immediately.

Then they looked at the prince Chu Jing.

Chu Jing's thick eyebrows moved slightly, and his eyelids trembled, as if he was resisting an invisible force and trying his best to open his eyes.

"Prince!" The two were overjoyed.

The prince had already died before, and even his blood and qi stopped circulating, and his body was about to turn cold and hard.

But now his eyelids moved!

The guards looked over and stared at Chu Jing.

Chu Jing's thick eyebrows kept moving, and his eyelids kept trembling, which affected the hearts of every guard.

Inside Guanyun Tower

Li Ying stared at Fakong, and saw that Fakong's eyes became deep, and vaguely guessed that he had cast the clairvoyance. Then, seeing Fakong's hands forming seals, she vaguely guessed that he had cast the Rejuvenation Mantra.

Could it really be possible to cast the Rejuvenation Mantra from such a long distance?

White Tiger Avenue is at least ten miles away from here, and it is possible to cast the Rejuvenation Mantra directly?

Fakong retracted his gaze, spread his hand seals, and nodded gently: "It's OK."

"Master, the third son of the King of England has already...?"

"Well, it should be fine." Fakong shook his head: "I'm asking for trouble. If I don't take action, it's clean, but if I take action, I'll be involved in karma."

Li Ying smiled and said: "Master, you are merciful and have infinite merits."

She is usually indifferent, but at this moment, she suddenly smiled brilliantly, like the sun shining suddenly on the snow, with dazzling light.

Fakong shook his head: "This is not a merit."

This is really not a merit, because the third son Chu Jing is not his believer.

"Master, I have a pure bottle handed down from ancient times, which is quite magical." Li Ying said: "It would be best to give it to the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple."

Fakong shook his head: "Forget it."

If he accepted Li Ying's pure bottle, the favor of saving Chu Jing would be given to Li Ying, which is really not cost-effective.

And accepting a gift just after saving someone is not good, which will damage his image as a monk, so he can only regretfully refuse.

He believes that the pure bottle will fall into his hands sooner or later, and Li Ying will ask for his help again, so there is no rush at this moment.

"Master, I will take my leave first, and thank you another day." Li Ying clasped her hands again and turned to leave.

——

"Hiss——!" Chu Jing suddenly opened his mouth and inhaled violently.

His stomach suddenly became round, and he was still trying to inhale, as if he wanted to make himself into a ball.

When he stopped breathing, he suddenly opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath: "Shh!"

"Prince!" The two hurriedly called out: "Prince, Prince?"

Chu Jing's eyes were confused, but he soon regained his clarity. He turned over and sat up, reached out to touch his chest, and looked down.

The scar on his chest was no longer there. It was only slightly painful to touch, but his heart was beating strongly.

It seemed that everything was an illusion, but the opening of the brocade robe reminded him that it was not an illusion. Just now, an assassin did draw a sword and pierced his heart, then stirred it and crushed his heart.

The intense pain swallowed him in an instant, trying to pull himself into the darkness. He gritted his teeth and held on.

But he still couldn't hold on. In the end, he could only swallow his last breath unwillingly and die with endless regrets and hatred.

Now, he has come back to life, and his wounds are almost healed. At the same time, there is still a strong vitality in his body.

All this happened too fast, and I didn't have time to think clearly. I had died and lived again, and life and death seemed like a joke.

"Prince, congratulations!" The middle-aged man with a thoughtful face smiled and said, "Recovered as before!"

"Old Sun, was I assassinated just now?" Chu Jing touched his chest and looked up at the handsome middle-aged man.

The handsome middle-aged Sun Chengzong clasped his fists: "Prince, an assassin suddenly attacked and stabbed the prince with a sword."

"It's not stabbing me with a sword, it's killing me, right?" Chu Jing snorted.

Sun Chengzong nodded helplessly: "This sword is indeed a bit cruel, stabbing the prince's heart."

"I just died once?" Chu Jing snorted.

Sun Chengzong nodded.

Chu Jing looked at the middle-aged man with a thoughtful face: "Old Zhao, I am alive, right?"

Zhao Zhongsi nodded vigorously and praised: "Prince, you are so lucky. You can survive after being stabbed by such a sword. What is the meaning of good fortune? You are a lucky person!"

"What about the assassin?" Chu Jing's anger surged, and his voice suddenly became louder: "Where did the assassin die?"

"This..." The two hesitated and looked at each other.

"Escaped, right?" Chu Jing glared at the two.

Sun Chengzong nodded helplessly: "Prince, we saw you were so injured, how could we have the heart to hunt down the murderer? Saving you first is the priority."

"So you just ignore him and let him get away with it?" Chu Jing gritted his teeth and said: "You are really good worshippers. If I die, I can't even close my eyes!"

"Prince, don't worry." Zhao Zhongsi, with a full beard, waved his hands: "Your wounds haven't healed yet, don't open the wound again!"

"I will die with my eyes open, do you know?!" Chu Jing said viciously: "I must catch the assassin for me!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, Crown Prince, the assassin was caught by the green undercover last time, it will work this time too!" Zhao Zhongsi hurriedly advised: "Calm down, Crown Prince, you should be happy now, pick it up Isn’t a life worth being happy about?”

"I'm happy, I'm so happy!" Chu Jing shouted: "How can I be happy if I don't catch that assassin?!"

"Your Majesty, is the wound okay?" The handsome Sun Chengzong said calmly: "Does it hurt more?"

Chu Jing's face changed slightly.

Sun Chengzong said: "The assassin is indeed vicious. He crushed your heart, Prince. If someone hadn't repaired it with incredible power, I'm afraid he would have died. Although he has recovered now, you still have to take it easy and don't get too excited. , If something goes wrong, I’m afraid there’s nothing we can do about it.”

"...Okay." Chu Jing covered his heart and felt that it was beating strongly, even stronger than before he was injured: "Which god saved me?"

"Who do you think it could be, Prince?"

"How could I know?"

"We don't know either." Sun Chengzong shook his head: "I never expected that there is such a powerful force in the world!"

He felt inexplicably awe.

With such great power, he can heal even serious injuries. If such a character builds a good relationship, will he have a few more lives?

From what happened this time, we can know that the strongest among the strongest is the strongest among the strongest. It is still extremely dangerous for him to serve as a worshiper in the palace.

If we meet again next time, if we have a friendship with this powerful person, we will not hesitate to sacrifice our lives to stop the assassin.

Then his status in the palace will naturally increase!

Thinking of this, he quickly speculated in his mind, which powerful person was the grand master of the palace?

It seems that the Grand Master in the palace does not have such ability. What's more, the Grand Master will not show any expression and show kindness without repaying it? How is that possible!

The three of them were speculating when a clear and slightly hoarse voice came from outside: "Li Ying, the undercover lady in green, has met the Third Prince."

"The green-clad undercover?" Chu Jing's face darkened and he sneered, "Now you finally know you're here!"

"Your Majesty!" Sun Chengzong said calmly: "It seems that the assassin last time was caught by Li Ying, the undercover officer in green."

"Come here and talk!" Chu Jing snorted.

Li Ying was in front, Li Zhu, Zhou Tianhuai and Lu Dongchuan were behind. They slowly passed through the surrounding guards and came to the front.

Chu Jing looked Li Ying up and down and hummed: "She is still a beauty. Can you, the green undercover, do it? Can you catch the assassin?"

"Is the prince okay?" Li Ying also looked at Chu Jing.

Chu Jing puffed up his chest: "What do you think?"

Li Ying's beautiful face showed a faint smile: "Master Fakong's rejuvenation spell is indeed extremely powerful."

"Master Fakong?"

"The prince doesn't know that Master Fakong has taken action."

"Did Master Fakong save me?"

Li Ying nodded and turned to look at Lu Dongchuan: "Brother Lu came to me to tell me that the prince was assassinated. Master Fa Kong was nearby at the time, so I begged Master Fa Kong to save the prince's life."

She smiled and said: "Master Fakong was compassionate and used his magical power to cast a rejuvenation spell on the prince in Guanyun Tower."

"Guanyun Tower?" Sun Chengzong and Zhao Zhongsi exclaimed in unison.

Li Zhu said: "The Buddhist mantra cast by Master Fakong right in front of our eyes is absolutely unmistakable!"

"It's actually in Guanyun Tower..." Sun Chengzong and Zhao Zhongsi both found it incredible.

You have to cross several streets to get to Guanyun Tower here. Even at such a distance, the rejuvenation spell can come.

There has been a lot of buzz these days about Master Fakong's rejuvenation mantra, especially the sacred water in the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple.

Too many people question it as just a trick, which is problematic.

However, as ministers of the British Prince's Palace, they knew a lot of the truth and knew that those so-called doubts were spread by people with ulterior motives.

They knew that Master Fakong's rejuvenation spell did have miraculous effects, at least it cured Princess Xin and Princess Jingbei.

Both of them are terminally ill.

The rejuvenation spell is absolutely magical and cannot be achieved by ordinary medical skills.

Unexpectedly, I could appreciate the magic of the Rejuvenation Spell today from such a distance.

"It turned out to be Master Fakong..." Chu Jing scratched his head.

He is the one who is most suspicious of Fakong in the British palace.

When I heard the various manifestations of Fakong, I was dismissive and felt that everyone had been deceived.

Now I realize that I am the one who is ignorant!

"Your Majesty, what traces did the assassin leave behind? What is it?" Li Ying said: "If you want to track it, you need clues."

"What does he look like..." Chu Jing frowned and thought for a while: "With his face covered, how can I know what he looks like? Wearing a gray outfit, oh, I saw his hands."

Li Ying perked up.

Chu Jing said: "There are age spots. This is an old guy. His eyes are quite scary. It seems that his heart is dead, numb and emotionless."

"Old man..." Li Ying pondered: "Is there any other clues?"

"No more." Chu Jing said: "He only had a sword. He stabbed me and took it away. You can ask Lao Sun and Lao Zhao."

The two of them also smiled bitterly.

The opponent's movements were too fast, and his movements were too fast. He penetrated the guard circle like a ray of light, stabbed him with a sword, and then pulled back after a twist, disappearing like a ray of light.

"How's it going, Li...what's Li?"

"Li Ying." Li Ying said.

"Oh, Li Ying, can you catch that guy?" Chu Jing frowned and said: "Don't say that you green undercovers can't catch him. If you can't catch him, what do you want to do!"