Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Once they all break through to the Grandmaster level, the power of the sword formation will increase greatly, and even if a large number of Grandmasters come in, they can resist.

If twelve Grandmasters form a sword formation, if they are Grandmasters of the same Mingxin Realm, they can deal with forty or fifty Grandmasters without any problem.

If they are Grandmasters of the Baoqi Realm, they may only be able to deal with twelve. If they are Grandmasters of the Liangyi Realm, they can only block three or four, and it will not work for higher realms.

If there are Grandmasters of the Liangyi Realm and above entering the temple, they will feel it and rush over to resist in an instant.

"How is the tunnel?" Fakong said.

"It has been dug to the Chihe River." Meng Qinghe replied: "After exiting the tunnel, it leads to the Chihe River."

Fakong nodded with satisfaction.

Zhao Xiu'e whispered: "Abbot, we now have three secret passages. Is it really necessary?"

Fakong said: "How do you know that no one knows the original secret passage?"

It is highly likely that no one knows that secret passage, but he will not gamble on this probability, so he dug two more secret passages.

One leads to Miyun Peak, and the other leads to Chihe River outside the city.

Miyun Peak is located in the deep mountains and old forests where few people go. It is the closest distance to the Daguangming Peak mountain range.

Chihe River is 100 meters wide, with turbulent water and mighty water. If you get into the Chihe River, all the smell will be washed away.

The secret passage of Miyun Peak has been completed, and the one of Chihe River has just been completed.

Zhao Xiu'e whispered: "If you are worried about the leakage of that one, just dig another one. There is no need to dig two, right?"

Under normal circumstances, digging a secret passage often takes several years, but the abbot completed it in just a few days.

The faster the speed, the greater the consumption.

Although the abbot has supernatural powers, he still has to hold a sword to dig, and it takes effort.

The abbot worked hard for the retreat of himself and others, which moved her very much.

If she saw Fakong taking action, she would not be so moved.

Fakong walked forward along a route, turning over houses when he saw them, climbing over walls when he saw them, skimming rivers when he saw them, and climbing mountains when he saw them.

Thirty meters below him, a small sword spun quickly, drawing circles, as light as cutting tofu.

Walking from the Vajra Courtyard to Miyun Peak, the small sword shot out from the middle of the cliff of Miyun Peak, sweeping up a large area of ​​soil, revealing a cave entrance.

He entered the cave, walked back along the secret passage, put the soil into the Kalachakra Tower, appeared in the Snow Mountain of Vajra Temple, and added the soil to Vajra Peak.

Repeatedly, without much effort, he dug out a secret passage.

If it weren't for the fact that digging more was useless, he would continue to dig two more, which was quite useful for practicing the small sword control technique.

Hearing what Zhao Xiu'e said, all the women nodded, and their hearts were warm.

With three secret passages, they really felt safer.

If it really didn't work, they would enter the secret passage and evacuate Yunjing.

Fakong smiled and said, "They may have guessed that we dug another secret passage, but they may not have guessed that we dug two."

If the worst happens, if they get out of the secret passage, the secret passage leading to Miyun Peak will be easier to find, thus leading away the pursuers.

He also dug the secret passage leading to Chihe River himself, and only 30 meters were left for them to dig.

The elites of the court are not idle, they will definitely notice whether the secret passage is dug in the Vajra Courtyard.

It is impossible to keep it secret when others dig secret passages, because soil cannot disappear out of thin air, even if it is added into a rockery or something else, it is difficult to avoid other people's eyes.

The secret passage of the Vajra Courtyard has no trace.

This is the advantage, which can save lives at critical moments.

Meng Qinghe and the others went to wash up, and Fakong entered the secret passage and began to tinker with the arrangement, embedding his jade pendants into the stone wall.

These jade pendants have the magical effect of hiding aura and blurring the secrets of heaven.

In the early morning, after Fakong and everyone had dinner in the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple, they were pulled to Lingkong Temple by Chu Ling.

Arriving at Lingkong Temple, he saw the Empress offering incense in the main hall.

Chu Ling entered Lingkong Temple. The Empress had already offered incense. She stepped forward and clasped her hands in greeting. Fakong clasped his hands in return.

The Empress wore a bright yellow phoenix robe. It looked simple, but it actually contained a mystery. It was covered with fine lines. When she moved slowly, it was like ripples on a lake.

There was a phoenix hairpin inserted in her hair. It was a phoenix pattern, lifelike and vivid, as if it was about to fly out.

She did not wear makeup. Her face was as white as jade, and her skin was rosy. She was younger and more beautiful than when she first met her.

But she always insisted on washing her face with the holy water.

But now she looked a little haggard, with clouds of worry between her eyebrows.

"Master, I want to retreat here for a while." The Queen said softly, "Purify my body and mind. I wonder if the Master will allow it?"

"Your Majesty wants to retreat, of course, I will allow it." Fakong nodded.

He knew why the Queen was like this.

Presumably, she didn't want to see Leng Feiqiong enter the palace.

She couldn't hold back after all, and couldn't be magnanimous and welcome Leng Feiqiong into the palace with a smile.

The queen smiled gently: "Master, this is my last piece of pure land, where I can really be at peace."

Her temperament was as gentle as water, and she didn't see the majesty of the mother of the country.

Fakong said: "Your Highness, if you want to come, you can come anytime and stay as long as you want."

This is also the function of Lingkong Temple.

In fact, it is the spiritual pure land of the Queen Mother and the Queen, and I, the abbot, am responsible for protecting the peace of the two of them.

This is also the reason why they insisted on asking me to be the abbot.

"Mother, sit down and talk." Chu Ling urged from the side.

"Yes." The Queen nodded gently.

The three of them came to Fa Kong's abbot's courtyard and sat down at the stone table.

Chu Ling personally brought the small red clay stove over and started making tea.

"I heard that the master is treating Miss Leng's injury." The queen asked softly, looking at him with bright eyes.

Fakong looked helpless: "I have to obey the emperor's order."

His helplessness was not a pretense, nor was it to please the queen. He was really helpless. The emperor came forward in person and he had no choice.

"Yes..." The queen showed a wry smile.

Why has the emperor ever asked for help from anyone?

For the sake of Leng Feiqiong, he actually personally interceded with Master Fakong, who was always very fearful, which shows his affection for Leng Feiqiong.

Of course he knew Leng Feiqiong's status in the emperor's mind. She was a true confidante, the person who truly entered his heart.

Over the years, even if Leng Feiqiong is not in the palace, it is no different from being in the palace, and he is always present.

Now, she finally came into the palace.

I knew that such a day would eventually come.

From then on, the imperial palace no longer had a place for itself, and only Lingkong Temple was its final destination.

Fakong didn't say much.

It is difficult for an upright official to stop household affairs.

From Leng Feiqiong's point of view, Leng Feiqiong has suffered for so many years for the emperor, which is admirable and sympathetic.

From the queen's point of view, Leng Feiqiong is a newcomer who only sees the newcomers laughing but does not see the old ones crying.

Everyone has their own position.

The affairs of the harem are the household affairs of the palace. What you can do is really limited, and meddling in it will definitely cause trouble.

"Master, what do you think of Miss Leng?" the queen asked softly.

Fakong said: "She is a rare and extraordinary woman in the world. She can do things that no man can do with a daughter's body. It is admirable."

"Yes..." the queen said with emotion: "I admire you very much too."

"But women like this are often resolute and tenacious in temperament." Fakong shook his head and said, "Ordinary men are not blessed to endure."

The queen pursed her lips and chuckled.

Fakong said: "But it is not a problem for the emperor. The emperor is also a rare and rare man in the world."

"They are a perfect match." The queen's eyes flashed with sadness.

Chu Ling, who was making tea seriously, rolled her eyes at Fakong, complaining that he didn't open any pot, but insisted on praising Leng Feiqiong.

This is too much.

Even if you don't speak ill of Leng Feiqiong, you can't praise Leng Feiqiong.

Fa Kong greeted him with a smile.

It was impossible for him to tell lies to coax the queen, and he had no need to do so.

How could the Queen not know what kind of person Leng Feiqiong was?

The queen said softly: "Master, I want to relinquish my position as queen, take refuge in the master, and enter Lingkong Temple to practice. Master, can you agree?"

"Remove the position of queen?" Fakong raised his eyebrows.

The queen nodded gently with a firm look on her face: "I have thought about it over and over again. Miss Leng is more worthy of the position of queen than me."

Fakong stared into the queen's eyes.

The queen looked calm: "She has suffered for so many years for the emperor, and she deserves the position of queen."

Fakong said: "My dear, the position of queen must be decided by the emperor, right?"

"I really don't want to embarrass the emperor." The queen shook her head and said, "If I keep occupying the queen's position, the emperor will also be in trouble."

Fakong shook his head and said: "I'm afraid that in the emperor's mind, the most suitable position for the queen is you."

If he were Chu Xiong, he would not let Leng Feiqiong be the queen.

With Leng Feiqiong's temperament and ability, she would never be willing to do nothing. Once she becomes the queen, the harem will no longer be peaceful, and she will have to do a lot of things.

"Master, there is no need to comfort me." The queen smiled to herself.

Fakong said: "If the queen really doesn't want to stay in the palace, then she can stay in Lingkong Temple to practice. As for the queen's position..."

He shook his head: "Let the emperor make the decision. If the empress makes the decision without permission, I'm afraid it will anger the emperor."

He could see that the Queen was very determined to leave the palace and would not give up her mind for the time being.

At this time, Emperor Chu Xiong might not stay much longer.

Chu Xiong's thoughts are all on Leng Feiqiong now, and he is in the stage of mixing honey with oil. It is inevitable that he will be indifferent and neglectful towards the queen.

"That's fine." The queen nodded.

Chu Ling frowned and said, "Queen Mother..."

"Ling'er, don't persuade me." The queen waved her hand: "I will suffer if I stay in the palace, it is better to be pure here."

"Father will not be so heartless." Chu Ling said: "Queen mother, you don't have to be like this. No matter how powerful Leng Feiqiong is, we can live in harmony without seeing each other."

The queen smiled.

No matter how smart Ling'er is, he is still young and his ideas are too naive.

Sometimes you don't just want to be in peace with each other. One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. Even if you and Leng Feiqiong both want to be at peace with each other, you are afraid that others will not want to and will provoke a dispute between them.

I'm fine, but I'm afraid that Leng Feiqiong will be arrogant and can't stand being provoked, so he will do something that will hurt his relatives and make his enemies happy.

The entire harem is in trouble, and it is the emperor who is in trouble.

Instead of doing this, it is better to quit now and rest peacefully. This is the only way to truly be at peace with each other.

Chu Ling said angrily: "Queen Mother..."

The queen shook her head and said: "I won't go back from today. I will stay here and start practicing. I'll bother you, Master."

Fakong smiled: "My dear, there is no need to be so polite."

Chu Ling was in a hurry.

She stared at Fakong, her bright eyes flashing.

Fakong pretended not to notice and looked at the queen: "What aspect of practice do you want to practice?"

"Can I take refuge in the Master?"

"If you really want to practice, you don't have to convert... and the queen is of noble status, so it's not suitable for me to convert." Fakong shook his head.

"I still want to convert." The queen clasped her hands and bowed: "Master, please help me."

This will cut off the way back and prevent him from hesitating and regretting.

Fakong pondered.

Chu Ling widened her eyes and hurriedly said: "Mother!"

Fakong sighed: "If the emperor agrees, I can accept the queen."

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