Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Li Ying chuckled and shook her head.

Fakong smiled and said, "Young Master, how many first-grade masters do you think we have in Vajra Temple?"

"I don't know how many there are, but I know that they can't scare Prince Duan. No matter how many first-grade grandmasters you have in Vajra Temple, how can there be more than the Forbidden Palace and the Imperial Court?"

Let alone other things, how many grandmasters are worshipped in the Green Clothes Division of the Imperial Court alone? There are also grandmasters worshipped in the Forbidden Palace, plus the grandmasters of the Inner Court.

The Inner Court is the real hidden dragon and crouching tiger, with a unique mind method, mysterious and unpredictable, and can produce many grandmasters.

Added together, it is definitely not comparable to a small Vajra Temple, so using the grandmasters of Vajra Temple to intimidate Prince Duan is not a wise move no matter how you look at it.

Her bright eyes flashed, and she was particularly bright and charming under the reflection of the bonfire, staring at Fakong thoughtfully.

Fakong is definitely not such an arrogant and ignorant person. He should be able to think of all that I think of, so why should he intimidate Prince Duan?

She hesitated, staring at Fakong with half-belief and half-doubt: "Do you have many grandmasters in your Vajra Temple?"

"Many." Fakong smiled and nodded: "There are many elders in the Prajna Academy, most of whom are grandmasters."

"How many are there?"

"Why don't you go back to Shenjing to take a look?"

"How is that possible!" Li Ying shook her head.

She was able to get out of the pass and enter Dayun because of the connections from the Green Clothes Division, and there was someone to help her get out of the pass.

If she went out of the pass alone without help, there were only two ways, either to break through the city gate or to break through the mountain guarded by the Holy Light Church.

Neither of these two ways is suitable.

Even though I am good at swordsmanship and can kill grandmasters, it does not mean that I can ignore the army, let alone the Holy Light Church.

Let alone the terrifying army, the Holy Light Church is even more terrifying.

The gap between Grandmasters is no smaller than the gap between Grandmasters and Grandmasters. The Grandmasters of the Holy Light Church are not the Grandmasters he has seen. If they really want to surround and kill him, he will definitely not be lucky.

"That's a pity." Fakong shook his head and smiled: "It must be very lively this time."

"What's lively?"

"There will be a lot of people." Fakong smiled thoughtfully: "I will let as many people as possible see it."

"How much more can it be?" Li Ying said: "Ten thousand, twenty thousand, or even fifty thousand?"

"Let's wait and see." Fakong smiled and shook his head.

He estimated that there were at least 100,000 people through his will.

This number is extremely shocking.

You know, if you gather together, four or five hundred people will feel a lot, and there will be visual impact.

A thousand people are already a lot, and ten thousand people will be an amazing scene that gives people huge pressure, and there is no end to the black mass.

One hundred thousand people, that is even more beyond imagination.

So he knew that he would gain unprecedented merit this time and would push the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art to a higher level.

If everything goes well, it will be like a snowball, and the next prayer ceremony will also gain a huge amount of merit.

Each time is more than the last, and there is hope that his Vajra Indestructible Divine Art will be improved, and he doesn't have to be stuck at the fourth level.

Now his merit has been used to strengthen his eyes, and he wants to make the golden eyes stronger, so as to strengthen the power of the divine eye and be able to see farther.

Now he has changed his mind.

The divine eye can see for two years, which is already strong enough. It is unnecessary to go further. It is too cost-effective to use it to strengthen the eyes.

The large amount of merit obtained this time should be used to strengthen the whole body first, and the defense is the fundamental.

Although the current defense is already very strong and can stop the grandmaster.

But he is not satisfied.

If he can stop one grandmaster, what about two, three, or even ten?

Although he has the divine foot, he must be prepared for not being able to use the divine foot. He must have a stronger defense and be able to stop the crazy attack of ten grandmasters together.

Li Ying was half-believing and half-doubting. She was very curious and had the urge to turn around and return to Shenjing to see how lively his ceremony was this time.

But reason still suppressed this impulse.

"Okay, but I still want to remind you, be careful of Prince Duan."

"Well, I naturally know."

"Maybe it is Prince Duan who is making trouble this time."

"Not really." Fakong smiled: "I still have the title of Dharma Master to protect me, plus the emperor's plaque, Prince Duan will not turn against me."

Prince Duan is now acting dangerously, but he relies more on the emperor's trust and favor. If he angers the emperor, he will be deposed.

After all, his foundation is still shallow, and there is no need for the emperor to use him, so the title of Dharma Master and the plaque are the most deterrent to him.

"He is too dangerous and strange, and we must be on guard." Li Ying said lightly.

Fakong smiled and nodded: "I will naturally be careful of him."

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly turned golden, and he looked towards Shenjing and saw Lin Feiyang.

Lin Feiyang was in Prince Duan's mansion.

Compared with the Prince Xin's Mansion, the Prince Duan's Mansion is more than half the size, and the architectural style is also very different.

Even though it was already dark, the moon was hanging high in the sky. In Fakong's eyes, it was no different from daytime, and he could see it clearly.

This time, he used Lin Feiyang as the time and space coordinate to directly locate the Prince Duan's Mansion, so as to observe the reality of the Prince Duan's Mansion.

He felt that observing from a distance could isolate the Prince Duan's Mansion from sensing.

Lin Feiyang was standing in the shadow of a study.

The night was dark and the surroundings were quiet.

The study of the Prince Duan's Mansion was brightly lit.

Fakong's eyes passed through the obstruction of space and fell outside the study, where he saw eight guards outside the study.

Four guards were in the open, and four guards were in the dark.

The four guards in the open stood in four directions, ready to deal with anyone who broke in at any time.

The four guards in the dark were two in the east and two in the west, ready to climb over the wall to support at any time, and to take action in advance when someone broke in.

It's better to strike first.

Fakong's eyes passed through the window and came to the study, where he saw a middle-aged man pacing with his hands behind his back.

He was tall and thin, with a narrow oval face and narrow eyes. He looked about thirty years old, but also like he was in his twenties.

But his hair was already mixed with some silver threads.

If it weren't for the cold flashes in his narrow eyes, which made people dare not look directly at him, he would look like an ordinary poor and downtrodden middle-aged man.

Especially he was wearing an old brown dress with patches on the cuffs, which really didn't look like a prince.

Fakong was quite surprised.

He didn't expect that Prince Duan would wear such clothes in private, and his appearance was so strange, completely different from the heroic Prince Xin, the handsome Prince Yi, and the majestic Prince Ying. They were all in a different style.

Fakong had never seen the emperor, but he had seen the princes. He felt that Prince Duan had the most similar face to Chu Ling, both of whom had a typical melon-seed face and a pointed chin.

If it were a woman, such a face would look charming, but if it were a man, such a face would look a bit mean and cold.

Prince Duan Chu Hai, now the chief of the Southern Supervisory Department.

Although he only had this position, he was now extremely powerful, in his heyday, and insolent.

Fakong's eyes moved and fell on the sandalwood table.

Behind the sandalwood table was a wall-high bookshelf filled with books, and the remaining two walls were all such wall-high bookshelves filled with books.

The three large bookshelves formed a strong oppression, and it seemed that this was the world of books, nothing else.

Fakong's eyes fell on a stack of books on the sandalwood table. The words on the books were a name, followed by a portrait, and then the sect he came from, the martial arts he was good at, his personality, and his talents.

Fakong discovered that this was a roster, and it was very likely that the people on it were the current members of the Southern Supervisory Department.

This roster was of great value and of great importance. If he could get it, he could accurately strike the Southern Supervisory Department.

His mind moved slightly and he focused his attention.

At this time, Li Ying saw that he was absorbed in his thoughts, and the sweet potato in his hand could be gently transported without any delay, and she couldn't help but admire him.

This is a unique multitasking, which others can't envy.

"Are you looking at Prince Duan?" She coughed lightly, trying to interrupt Fakong's gaze, and guessed.

Fakong nodded: "Of course I'm looking at Prince Duan."

"What did you find?"

"Prince Duan is not in a good mood. It seems that he has received the news that you, the young master, have left Shenjing."

"My leaving Shenjing will not make him feel bad. I suspect that he even wants to drive me away, rather than really inviting me to the Southern Supervisory Department."

"Well... it should be a good choice. If you really agree to his recruitment, he will be overjoyed. After all, having a sword master who can kill a grandmaster is already extraordinary, and the deterrence of the Southern Supervisory Department will be greatly increased."

"If I really enter the Southern Supervisory Department, the entire Southern Supervisory Department will probably have complaints and feel awkward."

"That may not be the case." Fakong shook his head: "Young master, you are so charming. They will soon be conquered by you, and their awkwardness will change to conviction."

This is her talent. She is a natural leader with amazing charm, and it is easy for people to follow her.

"You are flattering me. Are you going to keep staring at me?" Li Ying smiled.

No matter what, she felt very happy to hear the compliments from him.

Fakong retracted his gaze, and the golden light in his eyes slowly faded, returning to normal.

He had seen Prince Duan put the roster back into a drawer on the table and locked it.

Obviously, he attached great importance to this.

This eliminated the possibility of theft.

You should know that there were always people watching outside his study, sixteen people were divided into two waves and took turns, sixteen people day and night.

Fakong shook his head. He originally wanted Lin Feiyang to sneak in, read it several times and remember it in his mind, and then come back to repeat it.

Unfortunately, the addition of this lock cut off Lin Feiyang's opportunity.

"What interesting things did you see?"

"Is the roster of the Southern Supervisory Department useful?"

"...Can you really see it?"

"If I get it and give it to you, won't you make another great contribution?"

"Can you really get it?"

"Nearly."

"If you can really get it, even if I turn around and go back now, I can directly become the Minister of the Department with this booklet."

"Then I'll get it." Fakong nodded and said, "But what do you want in exchange?"

"What do you want?"

"Let me think about it." Fakong touched his chin.

PS: Update completed, don't forget the monthly ticket.