Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"Hey." The honest middle-aged man smiled.

The waiter looked at him puzzled.

The honest middle-aged man shook his head and looked at the other four middle-aged men.

"Senior Brother Lu, is there anything weird about this?" The middle-aged man from before asked, "Let's talk about it."

"That's right, Senior Brother Lu, tell me quickly."

The honest and middle-aged Lu Chaoyang said slowly: "This holy monk has been through a lot of trouble."

"Buy Guanzi?" people wondered.

Lu Chaoyang hummed: "Did he say which senior brother or junior brother was in danger?"

"……No."

“Just say one chef.”

"The chef must be our senior brother or junior brother."

"Is he a real chef?"

"Stupid, the chef in Mingquan Building!" someone retorted.

Mingquan Tower is no different from Yuquan Tower. They are controlled by disciples from the inner valley of Huangquan Valley, without any outsiders.

The chefs are all disciples of their generation, and the handymen are disciples of the next generation, so they must be their senior brothers or junior brothers.

Someone asked: "Why not which chef?"

"Stupid, of course I didn't say it on purpose."

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe he doesn't know which senior brother or junior brother."

"Well, that makes sense."

Lu Chaoyang shook his head and asked: "Since he knows there will be danger, he doesn't know which senior brother and junior brother?"

"That……?"

"It's just a hook to lure us in." Lu Chaoyang shook his head: "It's a very common method."

"Then can we defeat his method?"

"It's simple, just ignore him and don't listen to his nonsense."

"If it's anyone else, you really don't need to pay attention to it, but this holy monk... is a bit too mysterious. It is said that he has great supernatural powers."

"It's impossible for a great supernatural power to see what's going to happen in three days, right?"

"Could it be that they are going to attack our Mingquan Tower in three days?"

"That's Yunjing, not Shenjing."

"well!"

Everyone was talking about anything.

Lu Chaoyang looked at the waiter.

The waiter said softly: "Uncle, it's better to go and see the divine monk Fakong."

"See him?" Everyone frowned immediately.

As the elders of Huangquan Valley, they have their own pride, but since entering Daqian Shenjing, Fakong's reputation has grown stronger and stronger.

They had just arrived, so they could not work behind closed doors and inquired about information from many sources, so they had a clear understanding of the situation in France and Kong.

I have even seen Fa Kong praying for rain, praying for blessings, and praying for snow with my own eyes. I can best appreciate the power of Buddha's mantra.

Fakong did not show any cultivation, but they were still inexplicably afraid from the bottom of their hearts and did not dare to get too close to Fakong.

How can someone who can cast such a Buddhist mantra be like a demon and be treated like an ordinary person?

The waiter said softly: "Brothers, if you want to prove whether what Monk Fa Kong said is true or false, you can only go and see him. If what he says is true, who of our uncles or uncles will we really miss the life-saving news? ?”

"That's all, I'm going to meet this divine monk Fa Kong." Lu Chaoyang said slowly.

"Senior Brother Lu..."

"Abbott, the chef from Yanyu Tower is here and wants to see the abbot." Lin Feiyang came in to report.

At this time the sun was setting.

The rays of light made the small courtyard glow red.

Whether it is the flowerbed, the bamboo forest, the table, or his clothes, they are all dyed rose red.

Fakong was motionless with his eyes closed, pondering the mystery of the Blood Spirit Sword.

Hearing the voice, he nodded slightly: "Give it to him."

"Yes." Lin Feiyang agreed.

In a flash, he appeared at the door of the temple and said to Lu Chaoyang: "The abbot has something to do and has no time to spare. He has asked me to give you a painting."

Lu Chaoyang was in awe.

Lin Feiyang took out a piece of plain paper from his sleeve and handed it to him.

This is a folded piece of plain paper, and outsiders might think it is a rejuvenation spell.

Lin Feiyang titheed, turned around and entered the temple, closing the door.

Lu Chaoyang put the plain note in his arms, joined him as a tithe, turned around and strode away. He walked around the city without finding anyone following him, and then returned to Yanyu Tower.

At this time, there are already guests in Yanyu Building.

Although the Yanyu Building is in a downturn, at this time, there are always guests coming to eat, not because they are greedy for their taste, but because they feel peaceful.

Lu Chaoyang came to the kitchen, opened the piece of paper, and saw a portrait on it. It showed a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. The corners of his mouth were slightly curled, as if everyone owed him money.

"Senior Brother Meng!" Lu Chaoyang frowned.

Others looked over.

"Junior Brother Meng, is it actually him?"

"Junior Brother Meng is very naughty, he won't suffer a loss, right?"

"It's always others who suffer, not him!"

"Junior Brother Meng is in danger? Is he causing danger?"

"what to do?"

"Inform Senior Brother Meng directly and just stay behind closed doors."

"This is inappropriate. It just postpones the danger. We should still find someone to follow Junior Brother Meng secretly."

"Well, this is a good idea."

"Then let's do this."

Lin Feiyang returned to Fakong: "Abbott, within three days, can their news reach Yunjing? Not so fast, right?"

If you have the abbot's Shenzu Tong, you can get there in a moment. Without the abbot's Shenzu Tong, it may be difficult to reach Yunjing within three days.

"They have a way." Fakong said.

After all, the inner valley of Huangquan Valley has a long history and is even better than that of Daxue Mountain. It has long formed its own set of fastest communication methods.

He didn't believe that they wouldn't be able to send a message from Shenjing to Yunjing within three days.

If it can't be done, it's not worth spending so much effort on it.

Lin Feiyang said: "Abbot, I still don't understand why you should help them? Aren't they enemies?"

"They are not from the outer valley, so there is no such big hatred." Fakong said: "If you can't appease them, there will be endless troubles. If you can appease them, you will gain a lot. They are very well-informed."

Maybe because of the imprint of the previous life, the information age, and the market battles, he knows the importance of intelligence.

Sometimes an inconspicuous piece of information will lead to a completely different outcome.

So he attaches great importance to the news.

Keeping your eyes and ears well-informed is not for ambition, but just for being well-informed, knowing what is happening in the world, so that you can really feel safe.

The previous plot to Ziyang Pavilion failed, and ended up getting the remnants of Kunshan Saint Church, but Kunshan Saint Church is not suitable for the world now, and needs to hide for a while, and can't be used.

Now the inner valley of Huangquan Valley has appeared.

This inner valley of Huangquan Valley is hidden in the market and lives in a restaurant, which is a natural place to collect information.

Fakong didn't believe that the news in Huangquan Inner Valley was not well-informed, so he could be the eyes and ears.

"They can't listen to the abbot, right?"

"That depends on the future." Fakong smiled.

He didn't need Huangquan Inner Valley to obey him, he just needed to take what he needed. Didn't Huangquan Inner Valley need his magical powers?

He suddenly glanced at Lin Feiyang and smiled, "Go out and take a look, someone is looking for you."

"Me?" Lin Feiyang was curious.

He disappeared in a flash, and the next moment he appeared outside the temple, and saw a slender and graceful figure standing outside the gate of the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple. She was wearing a purple shirt and was looking up at the purple and gold shining plaque.

Suddenly, as if she realized something, she turned her head and looked over. She smiled and said, "Brother Lin!"

Lin Feiyang was surprised: "Zhu... Sister Zhu?"

Zhu Ni came closer, bit her red lips, and forced her mouth not to open too wide, and chuckled: "Long time no see, Brother Lin."

"Not long?" Lin Feiyang asked curiously: "Sister Zhu, what are you doing...?"

Zhu Ni is a master of Shenwu Mansion.

And Shenwu Mansion has a station in Shenjing.

So it is not surprising that Zhu Ni came here.

But she had been told not to leave Shenwu Mansion before.

Now she suddenly came here!

"I was ordered to come here to deliver a letter." Zhu Ni smiled and said, "I will stay in Shenjing for a while."

Lin Feiyang's face sank.

Because of the killing of Huangquan Valley, Zhu Ni and Zhang Yishan were in danger, and Zhang Yishan almost lost his life.

Now, Zhu Ni actually ran out of Shenwu Mansion, she really didn't care about her life!

Zhu Ni said, "The mansion master is worried about my safety, so he asked me to come here to meet the master first."

"...Why did the prince insist on you coming here?" Lin Feiyang frowned.

Prince Xin should also know that Zhu Ni should not leave the Shenwu Mansion, so why did he send her out?

But since she was sent here, it is reasonable for her to meet the abbot first.

Prince Xin must want the abbot to use his magical powers to see if Zhu Ni will encounter danger in Shenjing.

There is nothing wrong with this.

"The mansion master sent me here because he had no choice." Zhu Ni's smile slowly faded.

Lin Feiyang snorted in dissatisfaction: "Don't you have anyone else in Shenwu Mansion? Do you have to send you?"

Zhu Ni smiled reluctantly: "There are some things that only I can do, and others can't do it, so I can only be sent here."

She was frustrated, disappointed, and very sad.

She originally thought that Lin Feiyang would be very happy after seeing her, and he was ecstatic to meet her after a long time.

But in reality, he was cold and complained coldly, without any feeling of happiness. She was wishful thinking.

When she thought of this, she felt extremely depressed, but she tried hard not to show it.

Lin Feiyang looked at her, and finally felt her mood change, and shook his head helplessly: "Okay, then you come with me to see the abbot."

Zhu Ni forced a smile.

Lin Feiyang turned and walked inside.

Fakong shook his head.

This Lin Feiyang really didn't understand romance, and he hadn't fallen in love yet.

Zhu Ni was really sincere but got cold-hearted.

Zhu Ni came to Fakong, clasped her hands together, and said respectfully: "Master, I'm sorry to bother you."

Fakong looked at her with deep eyes, nodded and said: "There is no danger for the time being, live in peace, come here once a day, and I'll take a look at you."

"Yes, thank you, Master." Zhu Ni agreed respectfully.

Fakong said: "Lin Feiyang, you escort Miss Zhu back to avoid danger."

"Isn't there no danger?" Lin Feiyang said.

Fakong looked at him, shook his head, wanted to speak but stopped, just sighed and waved his hand.

Lin Feiyang had no choice but to obey.

The two of them walked out of the gate of the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple together. Zhu Ni walked in silence without saying a word.

Lin Feiyang took a few steps and noticed something strange.

He suddenly had an idea and thought of the reason. He coughed and said, "Sister Zhu, I am either unhappy or annoyed when I see you. I think you shouldn't leave Shenwu Mansion so easily."

"Yes." Zhu Ni was listless.

Lin Feiyang said, "Da Yong has traced you so far. Once you leave Shenwu Mansion, who can save you!"

At this point, he was angry again.

Zhu Ni rolled her eyes at him.

She also realized that Brother Lin was so angry because he cared about her.

But she was still very angry.

Lin Feiyang scratched his head and laughed: "Of course, I am just worrying about nothing. You are very smart and you know the situation. You should not put yourself in danger."

Zhu Ni snorted: "Of course I know, but the Lord thinks it is safer for me to stay in Shenjing."

PS: Update completed. Today is the weekend, and there are only three updates. It snowed heavily.