Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong said solemnly: "Your Majesty, do you think I am exaggerating?"

"Is it really that serious?" Hu Lieyuan was dubious.

Fakong said slowly: "Your Majesty, if you think about it, you will understand that there are many emperors in the past who have pursued immortality, but which one has truly succeeded?"

"Others are not immortal either." Hu Lieyuan said.

Fakong shook his head: "That's not necessarily the case."

"It is said in your Vajra Temple that the mental method can achieve indestructibility and immortality, but which one has achieved it?" Hu Lieyuan smiled: "It's just a good wish."

He shook his head and sighed: "In this world, there is no immortality."

Fakong smiled and said nothing.

Hu Lieyuan frowned and looked at him.

Fakong said: "Your Majesty, if I haven't seen it, it doesn't necessarily mean that I don't have it."

Hu Lieyuan said: "What do you mean?...Can you do it?"

Fakong said: "I am probably the closest among the disciples of our temple throughout the ages, and now I have touched the threshold."

"Haha..." Hu Lieyuan laughed.

Fakong looked at him with a smile.

Hu Lieyuan laughed several times and then stopped and looked at Fakong hesitantly.

Fakong still looked at him with a smile.

Hu Lieyuan said: "Fakong, are you immortal?"

Fakong said: "It's too early to say whether you will be immortal or not bad, but you have already reached the threshold, and it is no longer as unreachable as before."

"Fakong, you never lie."

"Your Majesty, your Majesty," Fakong nodded slowly, "This poor monk never lies."

"Can your Vajra Temple's mental method really make it indestructible and immortal?"

"It's difficult, very difficult, but it may not be impossible." Fakong said: "It still depends on the cultivator. The number of people in the world who can do it, if they don't have special circumstances, is probably very small."

"Of course." Hu Lieyuan snorted: "It's so easy to be immortal and indestructible. The world is still in chaos...Okay, I believe you, but how can I extend my life for a hundred years?"

"Did your Majesty agree?" Fakong said.

Hu Lieyuan said: "Let's talk about it first."

Fakong said: "The Buddhist Great Vow Mantra is still used."

"Buddha's mantra..." Hu Lieyuan frowned and said, "I don't seem to have heard of any Buddhist mantra that can extend life."

Fakong smiled and shook his head: "There are countless Buddhist mantras in the world. How can it be possible for Your Majesty to know them all? What's more, some of them are secret mantras and will never be passed on to others."

"Secret curse..." Hu Lieyuan muttered.

Fakong said: "Your Majesty, you can think about it carefully and make a decision before it's too late. I'll take my leave first."

"Okay." Hu Lieyuan waved his hand.

Fa Kong disappeared without a trace in a flash.

Hu Lieyuan stood there, recalling the previous scenes, from the time Fakong appeared to when he left, recalling every detail.

He found that he had been led by the nose.

As an emperor, it is a taboo to be led by others. It means losing control and possibly losing control of the entire world. This is never allowed.

After a while, he looked up at the sun.

The sun is shining brightly.

But he didn't feel warm at all. Instead, he felt cold all over. He turned to look around at the dense stone tower forest, shook his head and turned away, continuing to think while performing Qing Kung Fu.

He was heartbroken when he thought that he only had three years to live.

Although he knew that he was going to die eventually, his life span of only three years was too short. He had not lived enough and had not finished what he had to do. How could he just leave like this?

Do you really want to pray to Fa Kong for your life?

Extending one hundred years of life would mean the end of one's great cause of unification, giving up the ideals one has worked hard for all his life, and giving up the ideals of Dayun's ancestors of all generations.

Do you have to give up these things for the sake of a hundred years of life?

Now is the best time. If you miss this opportunity, it may be difficult to find it again.

For the sake of his own life, if he gave up this opportunity, how could he have the face to meet his ancestors?

But……

He felt that he should not give up such a good opportunity for the sake of his own life, but when he thought that he could only live for three years before giving up, giving up his position as emperor, and giving up control of the world, he felt strong unwillingness and anger.

I don’t want to die.

Why should I die?

Two thoughts are entangled in the bottom of my heart, fighting and fighting, and they are inseparable for a while.

He finally decided to go to Tiangang Palace first to deduce whether his life span was only three years before talking about other things.

If there are really three years left, think carefully about what to do.

As for the news of the annihilation of the evil masters, he had forgotten it. For the things in front of him, it seemed to have become insignificant, and only the anger of their collusion with the power above the void remained.

He went to Tiangang Palace to deal with this matter.

It was a great irony that I had spent a lot of effort and consumed a lot of energy to finally conquer Daqian, only to be robbed of the fruits of victory by the power above the void.

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Hu Lieyuan stared coldly at an old man with an immortal spirit and said in a deep voice: "Palace Master Zhou, do you really want to resist the decree?"

This immortal-like old man is tall and thin, with three strands of clear beard under his chin. He has a crane-like temperament, as if he is ready to leave this worldly world and the troubled place at any moment.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. It is not to resist the decree, but it is really impossible." Zhou Yichen clasped his fists with a helpless expression: "It is beyond the power of a humble minister to deduce longevity."

Hu Lieyuan said coldly: "Don't think that I don't know, you can do it!"

Zhou Yichen's expression of helplessness became even stronger: "Your Majesty..."

"I saw the record in the secret record," Hu Lieyuan said coldly: "You have done it once, why hide it? Don't worry, I won't punish you!"

He understood Zhou Yichen's concerns.

If Tiangang Palace can really do this, it will indeed arouse the emperor's jealousy, and any emperor in the future will be extremely jealous.

And if this news gets out, it will be endless trouble.

He said in a deep voice: "This matter is top secret and will not be leaked!"

"Alas!" Zhou Yichen sighed: "Your Majesty, that was in the past. Now my humble ministers are shallow and can't do it."

Hu Lieyuan's face darkened and stared at him coldly.

Zhou Yichen knew that he had to bite this point to death, otherwise there would be endless trouble.

As for the royal secret record, he couldn't deny it. It seemed that the ancestors did do such a thing.

The Tiangang mirror can indeed deduce life span, but it must not be spread.

Once it gets out, there will be endless trouble.

So he can't admit this.

But the emperor already knows it, and if he doesn't admit it, he may turn against him.

He took a deep breath and said slowly: "Your Majesty, although the Tiangang mirror can deduce life span, it may not be accurate, so there is no need to deduce it, but it will only cause trouble for yourself."

"You said I am looking for trouble for myself?" Hu Lieyuan said coldly.

"I dare not." Zhou Yichen sighed.

Hu Lieyuan sneered: "What is there that you dare not do in Tiangang Palace!"

Zhou Yichen sighed: "Since Your Majesty insists, I can only agree, but the Tiangang mirror is indeed inaccurate in deduce life span."

Hu Lieyuan said coldly: "I will tell whether it is accurate or not!"

"Then wait a moment, Your Majesty," Zhou Yichen clasped his fists: "I need to prepare well."

Hu Lieyuan waved his hand.

Half an hour later, Hu Lieyuan was invited to a hall.

In the center of the hall was a high platform, like a magic altar.

He followed a Tiangang Palace disciple to the high platform and saw Zhou Yichen sitting cross-legged next to a mirror facing up to the sky.

The mirror was two meters in diameter, round and bright, like a ball of white light flashing.

There was also a circle of middle-aged and old men sitting beside the round mirror, all of them had profound cultivation.

They lowered their eyebrows and closed their eyes, with solemn expressions.