Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Everyone gathered around the table to eat together.

The table was filled with dishes cooked by Lin Feiyang himself, which were delicious.

While eating, Fakong asked Yuchi Song what his plans were.

Yuchi Song said, "I plan to convert to Buddhism. I wonder if the master will agree?"

Fakong said, "Mr. Yuchi, don't joke."

Yuchi Song was an ambitious man who could not sit still. How could he escape into Buddhism and live with the ancient scrolls forever?

He had to stay in the outer courtyard these days to save his life.

Yuchi Song said, "After this incident, I have seen through it. What glory and wealth, what grudges, are nothing but passing clouds and smoke. They will disappear in a gust of wind. The world is impermanent."

Fakong smiled and shook his head, "Mr. Yuchi, you are a mortal after all. You are not pure. You will regret it and return to the secular world after entering Buddhism."

This was just Yuchi Song's momentary thought.

After a while, when the situation is stable, Yuchi Song will still feel unwilling and eager, and want to make achievements.

Yuchi Song sighed: "Master, to be honest, I have thought it through these days."

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

Yuchi Song said: "A person who betrays his religion will be looked down upon wherever he goes, and it is impossible to trust and reuse him."

Fakong nodded lightly.

That's true.

If he can betray the Tianhai Sword Sect, how can he not betray others?

Who dares to reuse him?

Especially when it comes to secret spies, it requires a firm will. Even if he is proficient in this, he dare not reuse him.

Otherwise, he will betray at the slightest threat, and the loss will be too great.

Does the Green Clothes Division dare to reuse him?

Absolutely not.

Even the Vajra Temple dare not accept him.

If he enters the Vajra Temple as a monk, will he betray the Vajra Temple when others threaten him?

In the end, he has indeed become a useless person.

Xu Qingluo said: "Mr. Yuchi, even if you are not involved in secret spies, your martial arts alone are enough to stand in the world."

She actually sighed for Yuchi Song and shook her head secretly.

It was fate that made him come to this point.

He was first forced into a dead end, avoided the cliff, saved his life, but fell into the quagmire again, and would slowly suffocate and die.

Of course, this kind of death is the death of the heart.

He was mediocre and wasted his life.

At the same time, he had to be on guard against assassinations by the Tianhai Sword Sect at all times, and his heartstrings could not be loosened.

Living like this is a torture.

How can Yuchi Song get out of this predicament?

Xu Qingluo thought for a long time, and there was only one way: fake death to get out, and live again with another identity.

But even if he changed his identity, he couldn't think of getting too high, because he was not assured of him.

Not only others, but even he himself didn't believe in himself, which would become his biggest demon and obstacle.

The moment he surrendered, he was destined to be mediocre.

Between excellence and life, he could only choose one.

He chose life, which meant going against excellence, and he didn't think he could get to a higher position.

This is fate.

Thinking of this, Xu Qingluo inexplicably developed a sense of awe, awe of fate.

Her eyes fell on Fakong, and her heart was relieved.

The master has the most powerful power to break the shackles of fate.

Fakong smiled and said, "Mr. Yuchi, don't worry, just stay here for a while, maybe the situation will change after a while."

"Thank you, Master." Yuchi Song smiled and said, "I will stay here shamelessly."

Fakong smiled and shook his head: "Qingluo and others have benefited a lot from you."

"Hey, my little experience is worthless." Yuchi Song shook his head: "Miss Qingluo and others are all very smart, I sigh that I am not as good as them."

Lin Feiyang smiled and said, "You are impressed by the young people, right?"

He had this feeling.

At the beginning, he could still maintain the advantage of knowledge, but now he has been completely suppressed by them.

In front of them, he is a fool, but fortunately his Qinggong is still invincible.

Otherwise, he really can't speak loudly in front of them.

Yuchi Song smiled bitterly.

When he discussed with Xu Qingluo and the others, he was indeed hit by fatal blows from time to time, and felt his own dullness and stupidity.

They were too sharp, too smart, and too imaginative.

If he really faced them, he would have no power to resist.

This was also the reason why he slowly extinguished the foundation of his achievements and found that he was not as good as he imagined.

In front of the real monster, he was vulnerable.

"Master, will there be an assassination in the afternoon?"

"Yes."

"It's finally here!" Xu Qingluo's eyes lit up.

Fakong said: "Let it go, don't be stubborn, don't stop what you can't stop, someone will stop it."

"Yes." Xu Qingluo agreed crisply.

Fakong's eyes fell on Zhou Yang.

Among the four people, Xu Qingluo, Chu Ling and Zhou Yu all assured him that the three of them were either smart, agile or gentle, and would not force it.

The one he was most worried about was Zhou Yang.

At that time, he would be in a bad mood and not care about anything.

Zhou Yang said dissatisfiedly: "What kind of look is that, Master?"

Fakong said: "This time, you are only allowed to use 90% of your strength."

"90% of your strength!" Zhou Yang's eyes widened immediately.

Fakong said: "Then it will be 80% of your strength."

"...Okay, 90% is 90%." Zhou Yang sighed dejectedly and looked at Xu Qingluo and the other two girls with envy.

Fakong turned his eyes away.

Although Zhou Yang is still stubborn, he has one advantage. He will definitely do what he promised and will not go against his promise.

If he is told to use 90% of his strength, he will use 90% of it. Even if he gets angry, he will not forget his promise.

Fakong said: "Don't think you are the strongest. You are just the outermost guards. There are also top masters in the Ming Palace."

Zhou Yang's mouth corners slightly lowered.

He felt that the guards of the Ming Palace were not very good, and the offerings were also ordinary, not enough to suppress the four of them.

But he didn't want to refute Fakong's words.

Fakong said: "You didn't see how powerful they are, which shows how powerful they are."

"Uncle Master, don't worry, I won't do anything reckless, and I will never fight to the death!" Zhou Yang promised solemnly.

Fakong nodded.

Chu Ling stared at him and coughed twice.

Fakong smiled and said, "Don't worry, I haven't forgotten Prince Yi."

Chu Ling smiled and said, "Will there really be an assassination attempt on my third brother's side?"

"Yes," Fakong nodded, "But it's not serious. After all, Tianjing is still very peaceful, unlike here."

Shenjing has been somewhat messed up by the attack of the martial arts masters of Dayun. Even if the three divisions jointly suppress it, it will still be messy for a while.

This is a good time to take advantage of the situation.

It's not the same in Tianjing.

Prince Yi's mansion must be heavily guarded, and the entire Tianjing is also heavily guarded. It's not so easy for Dayun's top assassins to take action.

Chu Ling sighed and said, "In fact, we should send stronger guards to my third brother's side."

Fakong smiled and said, "How do you know that Prince Yi's mansion's guards are not strong?"

"...It seems that there are stronger guards. I worried for nothing." Chu Ling reacted immediately.

Fakong nodded: "There are still many top masters around the emperor, masters beyond imagination." If he didn't have the clairvoyance, he might not know that there are so many top masters hidden in Prince Yi's Mansion. They all have the unique skill of concealing their breath, similar to the skill of covering the sky and covering the sun, or even stronger than the skill of covering the sky and covering the sun. They can even hide it from themselves, let alone others? Chu Ling smiled. Xu Qingluo asked how strong they are. Fakong glanced at Lin Feiyang. Lin Feiyang said in surprise: "Similar to me? Abbot, are they really that strong? How many are there?" "At least three masters who can match you." Fakong said. Lin Feiyang said: "Better than my Qinggong?" "Qinggong is not as good as yours, but the ability to hide the aura is not inferior to yours." Fakong said. Lin Feiyang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "You still can't beat me!"

Fakong said: "When assassinating, you don't need such strong Qinggong. You need Qinggong more when escaping."

The key is the ability to conceal the breath and the ability to make a fatal blow.

These three masters have the ability to hide comparable to Lin Feiyang, and have amazing burst secrets.

They are both the top assassins and the top guards.

At the critical moment, they took action and assassinated the assassin who came to assassinate King Yi. The fatal blow killed the assassin, of course, it was to protect King Yi.

Chu Lingsong breathed a sigh of relief and smiled like a flower.

——

After lunch, Xu Zhijian came to the outer courtyard and invited Fakong to go around the city together to see what changes have taken place in Shenjing now.

Chu Xiuxiu also came with Xu Zhijian.

Fakong immediately understood Xu Zhijian's thoughts.

This is to make up for the relationship between Chu Xiuxiu and himself, so as not to embarrass him in the middle.

Chu Xiuxiu was still as gentle as water, like a little bird, and bowed gracefully.

Fakong smiled and clasped his hands.

This gave Xu Zhijian a headache.

He was not afraid of their cold and arrogant attitude, but he was afraid of those who were so happy and cheerful that they suppressed all their dissatisfaction in their hearts.

Fakong was helpless and laughed at Xu Zhijian's naivety.

People are not always harmonious and friendly with each other. It is not that simple, but extremely complicated.

Sometimes, there is no reason, but the aura is not compatible.

They just don't like each other.

Fakong really doesn't like women like Chu Xiuxiu, but for Xu Zhijian's sake, he can make do with them.

But it is unlikely for him to accept her completely, and it is an instinctive resistance.

The same is true for Chu Xiuxiu.

She likes people like Xu Zhijian who are pure and sincere, and she is not interested in people like herself, and is very wary.

The three of them walked slowly, left the outer courtyard, and walked slowly along Zhuque Avenue.

The people around him seemed to not see him, and no one clasped their hands to salute.

Xu Zhijian looked curious.

If one or two people were rude to the great monk Fakong, it would not be surprising, but if everyone did so, it would be very strange.

He knew it was some kind of magical power or secret technique, so he should not ask too much in front of Chu Xiuxiu.

On his left was Chu Xiuxiu, and on his right was Fakong. As he walked, he said, "I heard the news from over there, another great victory."

Fakong nodded slightly.

Xu Zhijian smiled, "Master He and the others praised Fakong as a sincere gentleman."

Fakong smiled.

Chu Xiuxiu curled her lips secretly.

If Fakong is a sincere gentleman, then everyone in the world is a sincere gentleman!

Xu Zhijian smiled and shook his head, "I know that Master He and the others misunderstood you, Fakong."

Fakong smiled and said, "The one who knows me is Brother Xu."

Xu Zhijian slowly restrained his smile, "Fakong, I'm thinking about whether I should cross the Great Light Peak and go over to take a look."

Fakong frowned and looked at him.

Xu Zhijian said: "Over the years, we have been on the defensive, why can't we take the initiative to attack."

PS: I was delayed today by something, so the second update will be a little later.