Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong was not in a hurry to use his fate-seeking skills. He first observed Chu Xuan carefully.

Chu Xuan's cultivation was profound and he had already reached the Five Elements Realm.

It was not easy for a master in the world to reach this level without special opportunities. He was already one of the top masters in the world.

Chu Xuan's aura was different from Chu Xiong's. Instead, it was similar to that of Prince Duan. Obviously, he was not practicing Chu Xiong's mental method.

Chu Xuan stared at the chessboard with his eyes fixed, took a deep breath and shook his head, touched his face, looked up at the sky, and looked depressed.

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

Chu Xuan was not in the Five Elements Realm, but in the Six Combinations Realm.

He had actually concealed himself before. He had a top treasure that concealed his own cultivation realm.

The gap of one realm was a crushing gap. To be able to conceal one realm, this treasure was indeed extraordinary.

Chu Xuan was also a shrewd guy.

Fakong's eyes turned around him and finally fell on a string of Buddhist beads on his wrist.

The obscure aura circulated, passing from the Buddhist beads to the wrist and then into the meridians, and then weakened his own qi.

The obscure aura of this string of Buddhist beads was almost imperceptible, which was mysterious.

He tried to explore this aura, and his eyes suddenly became deep, and his destiny was activated, focusing on this string of Buddhist beads.

After a while, pictures appeared on the Buddhist beads, and an old monk with white hair and beard was seen holding his hands together, holding this string of Buddhist beads in his palms.

Fakong was thoughtful.

This old monk looked a little familiar.

He withdrew his eyes from the Buddhist beads, and then cast them in the direction of the Great Snow Mountain, quickly passing through the temples of the Great Snow Mountain, and finally landed in a temple at the foot of a mountain.

This small temple is Ruozhi Temple.

Among the temples in the Great Snow Mountain, the temple ranked at the back has a sparse population, with only more than 20 disciples.

Last time, I visited Ruozhi Temple and met this eminent monk, the old monk Zhixin.

At that time, because the old monk's cultivation was ordinary, no one paid too much attention to him. He just said a few words and discussed some Buddhist principles.

This old monk Zhixin's Buddhist principles are profound, and his cultivation is ordinary. I didn't expect that he had such a miraculous skill, which could bless the Buddhist beads to form a shielding force.

Old monk Zhixin spent ten years blessing this string of Buddhist beads to form such an amazing effect, which can be said to be the concentration of his spirit.

Its shielding ability is better than the magic sect's sky-covering and sun-covering skill, but ten years of hard work is a bit unworthy.

Fakong's eyes fell on the old monk Zhixin, and saw that he was chanting Buddhist scriptures, his heart was as calm as water.

Fakong retracted his gaze and cast it back on Chu Xuan to see what Chu Xuan was going to do, and to figure out why Chu Xuan opposed him.

He urged his magical powers again, carefully looking through Chu Xuan's past experiences and past thoughts, looking for his own existence.

After a long while, Fakong retracted his gaze and frowned.

I have not met Chu Xuan, but I still feel grateful to Chu Xuan.

Chu Xuan's wife, the Princess of Prince Yu's Mansion, suffers from a terminal illness.

This terminal illness is a strange disease. Her body is getting stiffer and slower, as if an invisible force is eroding her, slowly destroying her vitality and function, making her age rapidly until she can't move and dies.

This is a strange disease that has been lingering for several years. Even the imperial doctors are helpless. They can only take medicine to delay its aggravation, but it is impossible to cure it.

The appearance of the holy water gave her a glimmer of hope.

The servants of the palace desperately bought the holy water. After taking it, the strange disease was slowly cured and restored to its original state.

If there was no holy water, Princess Yu would have died for a long time. With the holy water, Princess Yu is now getting younger and younger.

She has been insisting on taking the holy water, which she got from the palace. After taking it for so long, she seems to be thirty years younger, and her charm remains. Standing with Prince Yu, she is like a father and daughter.

So I feel grateful to Prince Yu's Mansion.

Through observation, it can be seen that Prince Yu Chu Xuan is grateful to him, but he is also wary of and opposed to him.

In the eyes of Prince Yu, public is public, private is private, and public and private should be clearly distinguished.

The divine water saved the princess and was a great favor to Prince Yu's Mansion, but the divine water was too powerful and had manipulated the entire Shenjing dignitaries.

Everyone relied too much on the divine water, and they spent a lot of energy every day fighting for the divine water, which affected everyone's heart.

Chu Xuan was worried that if he had any ulterior motives and did something with the divine water, no one could stop him.

This was too dangerous.

So the divine water must be curbed, and it cannot be allowed to continue to be distributed. The divine water should be collected in the palace and distributed uniformly by the palace.

Moreover, he also found that in the minds of the people of Shenjing, his prestige as a divine monk has surpassed that of Emperor Chu Xiong.

If everything in Daqian is peaceful, it will be fine. If there is a change, a word from the divine monk can incite the hearts of the entire Shenjing.

Changes are between the elbows and armpits, and it is hard to prevent.

Therefore, the best way is to drive this divine monk out of Shenjing and eliminate the influence on the people of Shenjing.

Of course, the means can be more tactful, so as not to anger me.

When Fakong saw this, he couldn't help but admire.

Yu Wang Chuxuan is indeed sober enough and bold enough.

Now his prestige is at its peak, and the whole Shenjing praises him.

Life and death are the root of all fears of sentient beings in the world, and he, a divine monk, can eliminate the fear of death.

Although he is just a Buddhist mantra, in their eyes, he is no different from a god, and supporting him is to protect their own lives.

At this time, even if someone dares to think, dares to think of driving him out of Shenjing, they dare not say it out loud.

This will inevitably arouse public anger and risk the world's disapproval.

It was extremely bold for Prince Yu Chu Xuan to speak directly to Chu Xiong.

Although he had asked everyone around to leave at that time, and only he and Chu Xiong were talking, it was still spread.

Otherwise, Li Ying would not have gotten the news.

Fakong paced with his hands behind his back.

Thoughts surged, and he had no good feelings towards Prince Yu. This was repaying kindness with enmity, even though Prince Yu felt that he had good intentions.

Prince Yu felt that expelling himself from the capital would keep him away from right and wrong, so that Emperor Chu Xiong would not be more afraid or even have murderous intentions.

Fakong disagreed with this idea.

Chu Xiong had long been afraid of him and even had murderous intentions. If it were not for this moment, if it were not for his foundation in the Great Snow Mountain and his magical powers, Chu Xiong would have taken action long ago.

Chu Xiong did not dare to take action now, and he would not dare to take action in the future. Although the Ksitigarbha Vajrayogini Mantra made Chu Xiong more afraid and wanted to kill him more, he would not take action.

Prince Yu felt that his good intentions were actually unnecessary.

However, he didn't need to do anything to Prince Yu, as Chuxiong would not listen to his advice at all. If he did, it would easily lead to complications.

Although Prince Yu wanted to expel him from the capital, he had no other ideas. After giving his advice, he did not say anything more.

Prince Yu now focused most of his energy on his grandson and did not pay much attention to other things.

He had been trying his best to avoid Prince Ying and Prince Yi, not wanting to get involved in the struggle for the throne.

Fakong then looked at Prince Yu's future fate.

Prince Yu had a deep relationship with the Great Snow Mountain, not only Ruozhi Temple, but also the Great Leiyin Temple and even the Vajra Temple.

This was unexpected.