Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

He was thinking about what Fakong was going to do.

No one like Ye Mingsi is worry-free. None of them are afraid of death. What else should they be afraid of? It's fine in Dayun, but in Daqian, everyone will be in endless trouble.

Fortunately for Fakong, he actually got them all at once. This was to prevent chaos in the world. If these people ran down Xingnan Peak and entered Shenjing, it would be a huge disaster.

If Shenjing is in chaos, the world will be in chaos.

If it is not done well, it will easily affect the entire country.

Fakong's move is really playing with fire, causing endless disasters!

Thinking of this, Chu Xiong's heart was burning. He wanted to grab Fakong's collar and ask him what he wanted to do, and whether he knew what he was doing.

"Father?" Chu Ling saw that his expression was gloomy and his eyes were like flames, and he knew he was angry. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, since you can get them here, you can deal with them."

"Can you handle it?" Chu Xiong sneered: "What if you can't handle it?"

"If you're not sure, he won't do it." Chu Ling said: "Xingnan Peak is still very magical."

It can sense the Buddha's mantra in it, cast the Buddha's mantra, and automatically keep out those with malicious intentions.

The wonder of Xingnan Peak is beyond imagination.

"People are unpredictable." Chu Xiong shook his head: "...If he comes back, let him come to see me!"

"He won't be back for the time being." Chu Ling shook his head and said, "He wants to go out to play with his friends."

"who?"

"I don't know." Chu Ling shook his head: "He doesn't have many friends, but there are some I haven't seen before."

Fakong is still very picky in choosing friends.

But friends are often far away from each other, and I have never met most of them, not even Qingluo knows about them.

"I have leisure time." Chu Xiong snorted: "Okay, I will send someone to keep an eye on Xingnan Peak."

"It's useless. Father, you don't know what they look like."

"You copy it."

"Father..."

"Each of them is very dangerous and needs to be closely monitored to prevent trouble at any time." Chu Xiong snorted: "This is no small matter!"

"...Okay." Chu Ling said helplessly, "You're too careful."

"Be careful and you won't make a big mistake." Chu Xiong snorted: "You were around Fakong, didn't you notice what he was doing?"

"...Same." Chu Ling nodded.

When it comes to being careful, Fakong is more careful than his father.

Chu Xiong said: "Just copy it."

"I'll leave it to you tomorrow night and let Qingluo and the others help." Xu Qingluo said.

We need to inform Qingluo about this and ask them for help. It would be too laborious for more than a hundred people to copy it.

What's more, I have to tell Qing Luo and the others about this.

——

Fakong and Dugu Xia Qingning were walking in the bustling streets of Yunjing.

Fakong has changed his clothes. Instead of a cassock, he is wearing an ordinary green shirt.

He has a sword hanging on his waist and an upright green shirt. He has a certain demeanor of traveling around the world with a sword.

Dugu Xia Qing and Ning Zhenzhen both had different looks. They were also wearing green shirts with swords hanging on their waists, dressed like Fakong.

It’s just that the two women knew at a glance that they were women disguised as men.

Dugu Xiaqing looked at the familiar scenery around her, shook her head and sighed: "It seems like I haven't been back for many years."

She has been traveling outside Dayun these days. After traveling around the mountains and rivers, she practices swordsmanship in a hut in a quiet place, living in isolation, which is completely different from the past in Xinghuawu.

When she lived in Xinghuawu, she often came to Yunjing.

She has been dancing with a sword in a mask, and no one knows her true face. In addition, she has a plain appearance, so she is not afraid of being recognized.

Now that I am back in Yunjing and revisiting my old place, I feel very different.

"You have to live different days." Fakong said: "Don't stay in one place all the time. Change will keep your mood lively and agile."

Dugu Xia Qing nodded slightly.

She also had this experience.

In the past, even if I often came to Yunjing, even if I often danced swords, and was surrounded by the bustling and noisy, my mood was actually lonely.

Especially when walking among the bustling crowds and watching people coming and going, I feel even more lonely and lonely.

Not so now.

Even though I am in a deep valley and among bamboo huts, I still feel peaceful and calm.

Maybe this is the benefit of having friends with foreigners.

Her bright eyes flashed: "I wonder how your highness is doing."

"Want to take a look?" Fakong said.

"...Wait until I come back." Dugu Xia Qing thought for a while and shook her head gently.

"It doesn't hurt to take a look." Fakong said, "We can meet up at Caiyunju in the evening."

"Okay." Dugu Xia Qing agreed happily.

She had previously felt that it was a bit too difficult for Ning Zhenzhen and Fakong to accompany them to meet Hu Yunxuan.

If you're alone, that's no problem.

After Dugu Xia Qing left, Ning Zhenzhen and Fakong continued to walk among the crowd, admiring the prosperity around them.

Ning Zhenzhen looked around and sighed: "The martial arts here are strong, and it does look powerful."

Fakong nodded.

The two of them chatted and walked for a while, then found a restaurant to eat and listened casually to the conversations around them.

Ning Zhenzhen suddenly perked up her ears and glanced at the table diagonally opposite.

At that table were three old men in rich robes, and one could tell at a glance that they belonged to wealthy families.

"Who is this blind person who dares to assassinate His Highness the Twelve?" The round-faced old man said in a low voice, coldly: "This is a provocation to the royal family!"

"Is it Da Gan?" Another old man with a long and narrow face shook his head: "Da Gan is really vicious. If he can't defeat us, he will use this method."

"I assassinated His Highness the Eighth Prince, and now I want to assassinate His Highness the Fourteenth Highness." The square-faced old man sneered: "Do you think our Dayun can really be bullied?!"

"There is no way." The round-faced old man snorted: "There is a monk Fakong in Daqian who protects the royal family. Our people can't assassinate them and there is no way to retaliate."

"Fakong Divine Monk..." All three of them sighed.

The sigh contained mixed emotions.

The round-faced old man said: "It is said that the divine monk Fa Kong advocates peace in the world and cannot afford to fight."

"If you can't afford to fight, why don't you start fighting?" The square-faced old man snorted: "We don't care if we start fighting in Dayun?!"

Ning Zhenzhen looked at Fakong.

Fakong frowned and looked out the window, passing through the buildings, and finally landed at the princess mansion and saw Hu Yunxuan.

Hu Yunxuan was meeting Dugu Xia Qing, with endless laughter and no injuries on her body.

Fa Kong withdrew his gaze and shook his head.

Ning Zhenzhen transmitted the message into the secret: "Senior brother, who did this?"

Fakong shook his head.

Ning Zhenzhen looked at him curiously.

Fakong said: "These people are a bit weird."

I couldn't see these people clearly, as if they were shrouded in shadows, but they were blurry but couldn't be seen clearly.

He felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Ning Zhenzhen said softly: "The power above the void?"

She is as smart as ice and has an electric mind.

There are very few things in the world that can block senior brother's gaze, not even some treasures. The most likely thing is the power above the void.

Fakong nodded slowly: "It's very possible."

Ning Zhenzhen frowned and said in confusion: "Why does the power above the void want to assassinate the princess?"

Fakong shook his head.

He saw that Hu Yunxuan would be assassinated next.

This time, with the prayer beads he gave, the injury was healed quickly, but the next time he was not so lucky and was directly stabbed to death.