Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

The two eunuchs were so anxious that they really didn't feel like talking to Lin Feiyang.

"Mr. Lin, is there really no way to find the master?" The two looked pleading.

Lin Feiyang sighed, "The abbot is probably in the Vajra Temple, or even farther away. No matter how powerful the communication method is, it is impossible to transmit so far at once, right?"

He shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I don't know what method there is. Do the two adults have any ideas?"

The two eunuchs looked bitter.

They couldn't think of any way.

But if they didn't find Master Fakong back, they might lose their lives.

"Mr. Lin, there must be a way, right?" The middle-aged eunuch said, taking out a jade ruyi from his bosom and stuffing it into Lin Feiyang's hand.

Lin Feiyang waved his hands hurriedly, "No, no, no, if I really have a way, how could I not notify the abbot? It's about the lives of the nobles in the palace, I know the importance of it."

"But..."

Lin Feiyang said, "As the saying goes, a lucky person will be blessed by heaven. Drinking the holy water will save your life. Don't worry."

The two eunuchs smiled bitterly.

Lin Feiyang was so sure that the holy water could save the nobleman's life, and they were indeed relieved.

But they couldn't relax completely.

Even if they could save their lives, if they couldn't save their looks, they would be in trouble.

The assassin was dead, so they had to vent their anger.

At that time, they would definitely vent their anger on the two of them.

Lin Feiyang looked at them and felt sorry for them.

"Wait a moment, I'll think of a way." Lin Feiyang said.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin!" The two of them hurriedly clasped their fists.

Lin Feiyang came to Fakong's courtyard.

Fakong had already appeared in the courtyard, clasped his hands and said, "Abbot, do you want to help them?"

"Wait a little longer." Fakong said.

Lin Feiyang was really in a hurry, and he crushed the jade talisman, and Fakong felt it.

It was like a kind of spiritual warning.

Once the jade talisman was broken, Fakong's heart moved slightly, and then his clasped eyes looked over and saw the truth.

It is equivalent to activating a space-time coordinate. When this clairvoyant's gaze is cast over, he can see what is going on.

However, this is a means of saving life, and it cannot be known by others, otherwise they will be on guard.

So it is necessary to deliberately cover it up.

More importantly, Leng Feiqiong, saving her so easily is not happy in my heart, I just want to delay.

Lin Feiyang said: "Abbot, who was assassinated?"

"Leng Feiqiong."

"Leng Feiqiong..." Lin Feiyang thought about it, his eyes widened: "Could it be the head of Tianhai Sword Sect?"

He has been staying with Zhu Ni for a while, and all his thoughts are on Dayun's masters.

Fakong nodded slowly.

"She is the head of Tianhai Sword Sect, and her cultivation is very deep, right?" Lin Feiyang said in surprise: "Who can assassinate her?"

As a woman, if she wants to become the head of Tianhai Sword Sect, the first thing is to have excellent martial arts.

Even if she is not the number one master of Tianhai Sword Sect, she is at least in the top five.

Such a top expert was assassinated, how powerful must the assassin be.

He was not even sure that the assassination would succeed.

Fakong said: "Wait another quarter of an hour."

"Yes." Lin Feiyang agreed.

A quarter of an hour later, Fakong appeared in front of the two eunuchs, looking at the two people whose purple clothes were soaked and whose faces were pale, and he chanted a heart-clearing spell.

The two people were refreshed and immediately regained their composure.

The original anxiety and worry disappeared, and they seemed to become detached from the world, not happy with things or sad with themselves.

The two people put their hands together and bowed deeply.

Fakong put his hands together: "No need to say more, let's go."

"Master, please!" The two eunuchs put their hands together again and bowed, turned around and walked out.

They accelerated, turned into two purple shadows, drilled out of the gate, and entered the Suzaku Avenue.

Fakong followed closely behind them.

After a few breaths, the three came to a large mansion with the two big characters "Leng Mansion" written on it.

At this time, the gate opened, and twelve guards lined up in two rows, with serious expressions and amazing aura.

Seeing the three people appear, the twelve guards immediately stepped forward to block them.

An old eunuch with white hair and a youthful face was standing on the steps. When he saw Fakong, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he shook off the dust and dismissed the guards, bowed and said: "Master Fakong, please come quickly."

Fakong nodded, followed the old eunuch in, turned around the screen wall, passed through the front yard and went directly to the back yard.

Four old men with white beards and eyebrows were standing in the yard, arguing fiercely, and two young maids were standing aside and watching.

Seeing Fakong appear, the four old men looked up and saw that he was wearing a purple gold cassock, and immediately knew who he was.

Fakong went straight into the house, and the bloody smell was in his nose.

Leng Feiqiong was lying on the large bed.

Leng Feiqiong had already fainted, and was motionless, covered by the quilt, and her rapid breathing made her hair rise and fall.

The white veil on her face had been removed, and her beautiful face, which was both happy and angry, was pale, and had a more pitiful and gentle look.

A strong man was sitting in front of the bed, holding Leng Feiqiong's hand. It was the emperor Chu Xiong.

Apart from him, there was no one else in the room.

Chu Xiong turned his head and looked over, and said calmly: "Fakong, you are finally here. I thought you would not come."

Fakong made a ten-fold salute, and first formed a seal and cast the Rejuvenation Mantra.

Chu Xiong watched quietly.

After casting the Rejuvenation Mantra, Fakong said: "Your Majesty, do you want to wake up the head of the Leng Sect now?"

"Not yet." Chu Xiong shook his head.

Fakong did not continue to cast the Heart Cleansing Mantra.

Chu Xiong said lightly: "I didn't expect you to come after all."

Fa Kong said in a warm voice: "Human life is at stake. No matter how great the hatred is, for the sake of the emperor, you can't just ignore it, right?"

"I accept your favor." Chu Xiong said.

Fakong smiled: "Master Leng's injury is not serious. Under the rejuvenation spell, he will recover soon."

"There's nothing wrong with her face, but her body is almost destroyed, and she can't even look at it."

"It doesn't matter." Fakong said, "Just wash it with divine water a few times and it should be almost done."

Chu Xiong stared at him: "No matter how serious the injury is, can it return to normal?"

Fakong nodded: "Master Leng is a new injury, not an old scar, so it is easy to recover as before, or even better than before."

Chu Xiong said: "Then wake her up."

Fakong formed a seal with his hands and gave her a heart-purifying spell.

Leng Feiqiong's slender eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes. Her blurred eyes quickly became clear, and her eyes fell on Chu Xiong.

She wanted to get up.

Chu Xiong pressed her shoulder and said, "Don't move, your injury hasn't healed yet."

Leng Feiqiong lay back and said softly: "Your Majesty, it seems that we are destined to be destined to each other after all."

"Don't talk nonsense." Chu Xiong said, "Don't think nonsense. Dharma is here."

Leng Feiqiong looked at Fa Kong.

Fakong Heshi smiled: "Congratulations, Master Leng, for escaping from the catastrophe. As the saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, you will have good fortune in the future."

"You must be sighing in your heart, it's a pity that I'm not dead." Leng Feiqiong snorted.

Chu Xiong coughed twice.

Leng Feiqiong's cold eyes turned away from Fa Kong's face, and when she looked at Chu Xiong, her clear eyes were still cold.

Fakong was secretly speechless.

Leng Feiqiong did not face the emperor's tenderness at all, but remained fierce and unpretentious.

The relationship between these two people is extraordinary. There are not many people in the world who dare to give Chu Xiong such a look.

Chu Xiong said: "Feiqiong, it was Fakong who saved you, and he has a way to prevent you from leaving scars."

Leng Feiqiong took out her hand from the brocade quilt and touched her face.

"Feiqiong, your face is not injured, but your body is slightly injured." Chu Xiong said.

Leng Feiqiong frowned.

The cruel and bloody scene from before reappeared.

When the little girl came close to him, he really didn't feel any danger.

When she exploded, she sensed danger at that moment and immediately avoided it.

But the speed of her attack was too fast, and her flesh and blood exploded instantly, making her unable to dodge.

At the most dangerous moment, he leaned back and flew out.

In this way, the face was avoided, but the thighs and lower abdomen were severely injured. The wounds were as horrific as a hornet's nest.

What's even more frightening is that the invisible force penetrates into the body along the wounds and penetrates into the internal organs, constantly destroying our own internal organs and constantly devouring our own energy and spirit.

She looks soft and weak to herself, but she is actually extremely powerful.

After being severely injured, he became weak in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, I touched the shadow of death.

Since I started practicing swordsmanship, I have always had smooth sailing and become invincible due to my strong aptitude. I can even reach the level of a great master without any hindrance.

For the first time, I knew that I was so afraid of death, especially when I was about to get married to Chu Xiong.

What an injustice it would be if he died at this time.

But no matter how unwilling he is, no matter how hard he wants to die, death will still surge like an angry wave, swallowing him up and plunging him into darkness.

I thought I would never wake up again.

He never expected that it would be the monk Fakong who saved him.

At this moment, although she said she was not forgiving, she was still extremely grateful to Fakong in her heart.

After all, she is not a wolf-hearted person, and she still has good and evil in her heart.

Fakong smiled and said: "The emperor is overly concerned. Is Master Leng a vulgar person? How can he care about appearance so much?"

Leng Feiqiong glared at Fakong coldly: "It makes Master Fakong laugh. I am just a vulgar fan who cares about appearance."

"Don't worry, if you wash it with divine water a few times, the scars on your body will fade away." Chu Xiong said with a smile.

Leng Feiqiong looked at Fa Kong.

Fakong smiled and said, "It's exactly what the emperor said."

Leng Feiqiong frowned.

These words make people think a lot, because they were said by the emperor, so they are correct?

If the emperor didn't say it, wouldn't it be wrong?

"How could Fakong lie to you? Don't worry, Feiqiong." Chu Xiong glared at Fakong.

He saw that Fakong was deliberately trying to scare Leng Feiqiong.

Fakong said: "Your Majesty, Master Leng, I'm leaving."

"Master, don't worry," Chu Xiong said.

Fakong said: "What else does the emperor have to say?"

"Fakong, who do you think assassinated Fei Qiong?"

"Your Majesty, this is the wrong person to ask." Fakong shook his head and said, "Headmaster Leng is carrying a rare treasure to cover up the secrets. I can't see clearly."

"So, you can't use clairvoyance?"

"The ____ does not work."

"Forget it." Chu Xiong nodded: "I will send someone to investigate slowly."

Fakong said: "In fact, it shouldn't be difficult to investigate. Such evil methods are extremely rare in all sects in the world. I believe the Southern Supervision Department will be able to find out soon."

"Yeah." Chu Xiong nodded.

Fa Kong titheed, turned around and left.

Leng Feiqiong stared at his back until he disappeared.

Chu Xiong said: "It can't be him."

Leng Feiqiong nodded slightly.

She didn't believe it would be Fakong either.

No matter how ruthless Fakong was, he would not resort to such cruel and evil methods.

When she thought of that scene, a layer of frost covered her jade face: "Your Majesty, I will never let these people go!"

"This is natural!" Chu Xiong said solemnly.