Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong was calm and a little indifferent.

He didn't have such deep feelings for Daqian.

He had not received much favor from Daqian, nor did he have a deep relationship with the royal family of Daqian. He was good friends with Chu Yu, Chu Xiang and Chu Ling, but had nothing to do with the royal family of Daqian.

He was connected with them not because of their status, but because of their similar personalities.

"Alas!" Chu Xiang sighed again.

Fakong continued to drink his tea, pretending not to hear.

After a while, Chu Xiang sighed again.

Fakong had already drunk three cups of tea and really didn't want to drink anymore.

So he got up and went to the release pond to take a look.

Chu Xiang hurriedly said: "Master."

Fakong stopped: "Your Majesty, the emperor is a man of great talent and strategy. These matters should be left to the emperor to deal with. Your Majesty, just obey his orders."

"Master, I believe you must have a way." Chu Xiang said.

Fakong said, "Your Majesty thinks too highly of me. I really can't do anything."

"Master, you must have a way." Chu Xiang shook his head slowly: "I know what you are capable of."

Fakong shook his head and smiled.

Chu Xiang said, "Master, our Daqian is really at a critical juncture. If we don't find a way to meet with Emperor Dayong, Daqian may really be finished."

Fakong remained silent.

The most urgent task is to meet with Emperor Dayong so that we can convince him.

If we can't even meet with Emperor Dayong, how can we convince him? How can we hope to break the alliance between the two families and form an alliance with Dayong?

Chu Xiang said, "Master, do you really want to watch Daqian fall into the flames of war, and the people suffer from the war again? ... I hope Master will be merciful!"

He stood up and bowed deeply.

Fakong waved his hand, signaling to stop it, and sat back at the table and sighed: "Your Highness, you have to rely on me."

"I know your concerns, Master." Chu Xiang said: "I am afraid of getting into trouble and causing Dayun to assassinate me."

Fakong smiled.

Chu Xiang still knew himself.

"But Master should understand that when the nest is overturned, the eggs will be broken. Daqian is caught in the flames of war, how can Master stay out of it?" Chu Xiang shook his head.

He said earnestly: "The three major sects are one with our Daqian court. Once Dayong and Dayun deal with Daqian, they must destroy the three major sects, just like we Daqian dealt with the Demon Sect."

Fakong nodded lightly.

That's right.

Prince Xin is indeed suitable to be a lobbyist, and he has the ability to persuade people.

Every word is reasonable, affectionate, and sincere.

Chu Xiang said: "Master, if you are worried that Dayun will retaliate, then put everything on me."

"Your Highness?"

"Yes." Chu Xiang nodded: "Master, I will take all the credit for you. I will block you in front."

Fakong looked at him.

Chu Xiang stared at him eagerly.

Fakong said: "Your Highness, once Dayun and Dayong jointly invade Daqian, they will not spare the three major sects and will definitely eradicate the Great Snow Mountain."

Chu Xiang nodded vigorously.

This is certain.

Just like when the three major sects did not help to eradicate the Demon Sect and crush the Demon Sect, Daqian's country would not be stable.

The Demon Sect keeps assassinating officials, who dares to be an official in Daqian?

If no one is an official, then the people cannot be governed, and if the people cannot be governed, the world will be in chaos.

If the world is in chaos, the people's hearts cannot be won.

If the people's hearts are lost, the source of power will be lost.

If someone calls for help at this time, countless people will follow, and the Daqian court will soon be overthrown.

Fakong said: "But it's still a long way from the joint invasion of Dayun and Dayong. In my opinion, there will be no danger of war within two years."

"No within two years, but what about after two years?" Chu Xiang said in a deep voice: "If you don't think about the future, you will have immediate worries. How do you know that they are not preparing now, and then they will explode in one fell swoop, shaking the earth and mountains?"

Fakong smiled: "We will counter them. By that time, who knows what our Daqian will become? Maybe the Southern Supervisory Department will unify the martial arts world, and the Shenwu Mansion can enter the battlefield and be unstoppable."

"Master is still dissatisfied with the establishment of the Southern Supervisory Department." Chu Xiang shook his head and said: "I think my father is crossing the river and destroying the bridge, and he wants to weaken the three major sects."

Fakong shook his head: "It doesn't matter if the three major sects are stronger or weaker. Anyway, they share weal and woe with the Daqian court. No matter how confused the emperor is, he will not destroy his own arms."

"Then..." Chu Xiang hesitated.

He felt that he was not wrong.

Master Fakong must be dissatisfied with the establishment of the Southern Supervisory Department. None of the disciples of the three major sects would be satisfied with the establishment of the Southern Supervisory Department.

Fakong sighed: "Your Highness must think that I am afraid of death."

"Master..."

"Your Highness is right, I am indeed afraid of death." Fakong said: "I finally became a grandmaster and the abbot of the outer courtyard. I am free and easy. If I die like this, wouldn't it be unfair?"

Chu Xiang smiled bitterly.

Fakong looked up at the sky.

The sky was blue and cloudless.

Fakong's posture was the same as Chu Xiong's at that time.

Chu Xiang said earnestly: "Master, Daqian is at a critical moment of life and death. Please help the court for the sake of the people of the world and the three major sects!"

"Your Highness," Fakong said: "Your Highness is not unaware of my martial arts. Although I am also a grandmaster, I am not much better than yours. In addition, Lin Feiyang can't help your Highness too much."

Chu Xiang shook his head and said: "Master, why did you lie to me?"

What he wanted to borrow was not Master Fakong's martial arts, but his magical powers.

Not to mention the wisdom of Master Fakong, even he can find a way to help himself: use the clairvoyance to predict the enemy's moves, avoid the real and attack the fake, seek good fortune and avoid danger, and step by step avoid the ambush of Dayun or others.

This is not difficult for Master Fakong.

And Chu Xiang also knows.

Although Dayun is strong, Master Fakong may not really have no power to resist.

Master Fakong can predict the danger in advance and avoid Dayun's revenge in advance.

It's just a little troublesome and the risk is too great.

Master Fakong is not really afraid of Dayun's assassination, but he doesn't want to cause so much trouble for helping a little, which is not worth the loss.

Therefore, the premise is to give Master Fakong enough benefits that can offset these troubles.

"Master, I will make the decision on my own and give you the title of Dharma Master, how about it?"

"Your Majesty..."

"If you can help me come back safely, your contribution to Daqian is enough to get the title of Dharma Master."

"Your Majesty, you are too straightforward." Fakong smiled.

Chu Xiang snorted: "There is really no need to play tricks with the master."

"Alas!" Fakong shook his head and sighed helplessly.

Chu Xiang was immediately disappointed.

Fakong sighed: "There is really nothing I can do with the prince, that's all! For the title of the Dharma Master, I can only succumb."

"Master agreed?!" Chu Xiang's eyes widened immediately.

Fakong nodded: "Who made me unable to resist the temptation of the Dharma Master? But I have a condition."

"Master, please speak!"

"This time, the mission must be carried out by the prince, and no one else can be replaced." Fakong said: "I can't guarantee the safety of others."

"Okay, no problem!" Chu Xiang nodded happily.

Fakong stood up and came to a bamboo forest. He reached out and gently stroked a bamboo leaf, and let out a long sigh.

Chu Xiang stared at him.

Faning turned around and said, "Your Majesty, after this trip, my peaceful days will never come back. People die for money and birds die for food. I can't escape the net of fame and fortune after all."

"Master, you..." Chu Xiang pointed at him and smiled helplessly.

Of course, he knew that Fakong was taking advantage of the situation and was not really greedy for the title of Dharma Master.

This was just a fence set up by Master Fakong.

Let everyone know that asking Master Fakong for help requires a sufficient price. If you can't come up with such conditions, don't ask for it.

The emperor asked him for help and had to pay such conditions. Do other people have more face than the emperor?

"Master, I'm going to leave as soon as possible."

"When?"

"How about three days later?"

"It's up to you, my majesty. I don't care."

"Okay." Chu Xiang said solemnly, "Then how will the master cover himself up?"

"I won't show up." Fakong said, "If there is danger, I will remind you. You can release a message saying that you have a treasure that can predict good and bad luck."

"That's a good idea!" Chu Xiang nodded gently.

Fakong said: "I will continue to stay in Shenjing and show my face... Actually, these are useless. If Dayun suspects me, he will not care about these. He would rather kill the wrong person than let him go. Kill me first and then talk about it."

"...That's right." Chu Xiang sighed.

He felt guilty.

It was indeed too much to drag Master Fakong in like this, but there was really no other way now. Only Master Fakong could help.

"Master, I will move the villa of Shenwu Mansion to this place." Chu Xiang said slowly: "Twenty masters will be stationed here, and they can rush to support in a few breaths."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Fakong nodded.

He accepted Chu Xiang's compensation calmly.

"You are now in the Shenwu Palace," Chu Xiang said, "You can command their actions at any time."

"This..."

"A nominal position with real power." Chu Xiang said, "Just the Sima position."

"Isn't the Sima position a bit too big?"

Chu Xiang shook his head: "There are many military marquises stationed in other palaces. If you are also a military marquis, I am afraid you can't command them."

"That's fine." Fakong nodded.

A military marquis can command 200 people, while a Sima can command 400 people.

It is considered a middle level in the Shenwu Palace, and the generals are above.

Chu Xiang relaxed a little.

This arrangement is so that if there is a Dayun master who really assassinates in the future, the Shenwu Palace can help in time.

He frowned.

It's a pity that the Infantry Yamen is a city guard and cannot be lent to outsiders at will. There is also the Southern Supervisory Office, and his words don't count.

Fakong smiled and said, "Your Highness, go back and prepare first."

Chu Xiang said, "Master, your title of Dharma Master should not be announced to the public now. I will give it to you privately first and record it in the jade disc in the inner court."

Fakong nodded.

Dharma Master is different from Dharma Master. If Dharma Master is of the third rank and Dharma King is of the second rank, then Dharma Master is of the first rank.

This is the best rank.

It means that except for the emperor, you can not greet anyone you see, including princes and nobles, who are no higher than the first rank.

So if Dharma Master is not so eye-catching, Dharma Master is definitely eye-catching.

The title of Dharma Master means that among all the monks in Daqian, Fakong is of the highest rank and can be called the first divine monk.

This is the first divine monk certified by the court, not self-proclaimed or conferred by the people. It is the most authoritative in Daqian today.

In the evening, when the sun sets, Xu Qingluo and his group happily return to the Jingang Temple.

Xu Qingluo pulled Fakong to talk about the fun of skiing, and Chu Ling and Zhou Yu supplemented on the side.

Zhou Yang's eyes also lit up, he really liked skiing.

Fakong smiled and listened without interrupting.

The next morning, when Chu Ling came, she handed a red sandalwood box to Fakong.

She didn’t know what the emperor had given her.