Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong stopped talking.

Lin Feiyang's face changed from time to time, calculating whether Fakong would fail.

If he failed to perform the spell of moving clouds and making rain in front of people, should he try to save it and not scare away the pilgrims?

He had to find a foolproof method.

But it was almost impossible to find such a method.

No matter how powerful he was, he could not move the clouds in the sky, and no matter how fast his Qinggong was, he could not make rain.

After all the calculations, he could only look at the monk Fakong's own ability.

Alas...

He was destined to be a hard worker. He had to help pick up people and worry about these things. It was too tiring!

He shook his head and sighed.

Zhou Yang said, "Uncle Lin, are you unhappy?"

Lin Feiyang's face suddenly darkened and snorted, "Little Zhou Yang, you didn't slack off in practice, did you?"

"How is that possible!" Zhou Yang said dissatisfiedly, "Uncle Lin, when did I slack off in practice?"

"Do you think I can't see it?" Lin Feiyang said disdainfully, "You little guy, do you still want to hide it from me?"

"How am I lazy!" Zhou Yang also said disdainfully, "Uncle Lin, don't lie to me."

"Your body is moving, but your mind is lazy, and you don't pay attention at all!" Lin Feiyang glanced at Faning, "Can't your master see it? I think he is soft-hearted and can't bear to say anything to you!"

Zhou Yang snorted and refused to admit it.

"Otherwise, I'll keep an eye on you." Lin Feiyang said, "Things outside are very important, but it's also important that you don't practice well and delay your future achievements."

Zhou Yang was startled and lowered his voice, "Uncle Lin, why hasn't Junior Sister Qingluo come?"

He is a little kid with a mature mind, and he has long understood Lin Feiyang's temperament.

It seems that she is laughing and making a mess with him, but if she loses her temper, she will be ruthless. At that time, it will be useless for the master to plead for her. It will only work if the master uncle speaks.

But the master uncle doesn't care about these things at all.

"Qingluo little girl..." Lin Feiyang frowned and thought for a while, then turned his head to look at Fakong: "It's true that I haven't seen Qingluo for a few days, and I miss her."

Although she often makes me angry, I still miss her when I don't see her for a while.

Fakong continued to eat without saying anything.

Lin Feiyang said puzzledly: "Based on my understanding of Qingluo little girl, she can't help it. She can't not come for a day."

Xu Qingluo is very obsessed with monk Fakong. She calls Master Master so sweetly, and her attitude is completely different from that towards herself. She must come to see her master every day.

Fakong shook his head and said nothing.

"I'll go and see." Lin Feiyang disappeared in a flash.

Zhou Yang smiled.

Faning looked at Zhou Yang with dissatisfaction: "You just ordered your uncle Lin to do it, don't do it again!"

"Yes, Master, I was wrong." Zhou Yang lowered his head and admitted his mistake.

"... Let's eat." Faning wanted to admonish him and told him not to be clever.

But now they were eating, and there were so many people around, he was worried that if he said something too harsh, it would hurt Zhou Yang's self-esteem and face.

He could only talk about it when he returned to the temple.

Zhou Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

He was most afraid of the master's nagging skills, which were simply invincible in the world. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't stand his nagging skills.

Lin Feiyang appeared quickly, his face sank slightly: "Monk, it's not good, Qingluo's house has been raided, and there is no one left."

Fakong nodded.

"You know?" Lin Feiyang's eyes widened.

Fakong waved his hand and said, "Let's talk about it when we get back."

"..." Lin Feiyang's eyes were still wide open, staring at him, as if he didn't know him.

Faning also looked surprised and worried.

Zhou Yang's delicate face was calm. Although he was anxious, he didn't show it and ate slowly.

Li Yuezheng was tactful and didn't ask any more questions.

Fakong put down his wine glass, stood up and walked out.

Everyone followed him out.

When they arrived at Zhuque Avenue, people around them clasped their hands together and saluted, calling "Master Fakong".

Fakong clasped his hands together and nodded, returning the greetings one by one, walking slowly.

While clasping his hands together and nodding in return, he also talked to Li Yuezheng: "What are your plans after returning, Mr. Li?"

Li Yuezheng took a step back and stood shoulder to shoulder with Faning.

"Master, I want to go back to the sect." Li Yuezheng said softly: "Although the errands in the department have not been completed, I am really tired and don't want to live like this anymore."

Fakong nodded gently: "Returning to the sect is indeed a good choice, but don't you think it's a pity?"

"Many disciples in the sect are like this. After some experience, they return to the sect and settle down to practice. They will make faster progress... We disciples of the sect, in the final analysis, are still practicing."

"Miss, you are a disciple of Tianhai Sword Sect, right?"

"...I am an unworthy disciple of Tianhai Sword Sect." Li Yuezheng nodded slowly.

"Tianhai Sword Sect..." Fakong pondered.

He didn't know much about Tianhai Sword Sect, and there were not many records of Tianhai Sword Sect in the sect.

And Tianhai Sword Sect is also quite low-key, even more low-key than the Holy Church of Light, and disciples often do not announce their names.

Lin Feiyang widened his eyes and looked at Li Yuezheng in surprise.

Li Yuezheng didn't show it at all, and looked weak and fragile. Unexpectedly, she was actually a disciple of Tianhai Sword Sect.

Li Yuezheng smiled at him.

Lin Feiyang scratched his head in embarrassment.

He was traveling very fast, his feet and mouth were not idle.

When he was bragging on the road, he belittled the disciples of the three major sects, saying that this one was not good and that one was not good enough, and that the three major sects were becoming more and more unreliable, and the disciples were not as good as the disciples of the Demon Sect.

It is said that the disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect cannot bear to see that Sima Xun, who is known as the number one master among young people, has a weak ambition and a lack of magnanimity, making it difficult for him to achieve greatness.

To be the number one young man like this is really embarrassing to the Tianhai Sword Sect.

He thought that when he mentioned the Tianhai Sword Sect, Li Yuezheng didn't say a word, allowing him to demote Sima Xun, and occasionally nodded in agreement.

He really looked down on Sima Xun.

Being fascinated by Ning Zhenzhen, he became helpless and unable to display the momentum of the top young master of the Tianhai Sword Sect.

He was extremely disdainful: for a top genius to be fascinated by a woman, it was simply an embarrassment to a man!

"Whether you return to the sect or not, you must be careful of Dayong's revenge." Fakong warned: "They will never let you go."

"Yes." Li Yuezheng nodded.

What he saw with his clairvoyance was that Li Yuezheng did not return to the sect, but stayed in the Green-clothed Foreign Affairs Division to continue working as a secret spy.

And he still sneaked into Dayong Tianjing.

It can only be said that people should not be judged by their appearance. Li Yuezheng looks soft and frail, but he has a tough heart that is not afraid of death.

A normal person would not dare to go to Tianjing again.

Unfortunately, he could only see it for three months.

For three months, she was still safe.

In the evening, Suzaku Avenue was more lively than usual. Along the way, Fakong was not idle. He kept talking, nodding his head frequently, and seriously responded to the respectful greetings of the people around him.

When entering the temple gate, Li Yuezheng couldn't help but ask: "Master, don't you feel tired?"

She was tired from watching.

Fakong smiled.

He didn't really feel tired, but rather enjoyed it.

Each of these greetings to oneself may be converted into one's believers, and thus may gain merit.

If you want to achieve the Vajra state and live forever, you have to rely on them.

At this time, the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple was already brightly lit, bright and soft.

Fakong doesn't like darkness, so there are extra lights.

Since he came to the outer courtyard, Lin Feiyang specially bought some lanterns and they were several times brighter than before.

Fakong and Li Yuezheng came to the life-freeing pond and sat down at the stone table.

Lin Feiyang quickly made tea.

Li Yuezheng first thanked him.

Fa Kong smiled and waved his hands.

For him, this matter is really easy, and there are no consequences. After all, he has the power to cover the sky and the sun in front of him.

All the troubles he caused will be left to Wang Qingshan, the only person who has mastered the art of covering the sky and the sun.

Fakong asked again what kind of person Prince Chun was.

"Prince Chun..." Li Yuezheng looked solemn, sighed, and shook his head: "He is a despairing person."

Fakong raised his eyebrows slightly.

Li Yuezheng said: "Prince Chun is almost perfect, with extremely high talent, unfathomable martial arts skills, extremely high wisdom, and is full of ideas. And more importantly, he is loyal and has no ambitions. He only thinks about The current emperor who assists Dayong."

"Is there such a person in the world?" Lin Feiyang interrupted at the side and said in disbelief: "He is so powerful, why don't he want to be the emperor himself? How enjoyable would that be?"

"Because Prince Chun has lost his mother and concubine since he was a child. He is alone in the palace and is still being bullied. It was the current Emperor Dayong who protected him since he was a child, and also pestered the Supreme Emperor and his mother and concubine. The current Queen Mother, let the Queen Mother By adopting him, the two of them are like brothers.”

"Brotherly love."

"Yes, Prince Chun is able to achieve such great achievements because of the current Emperor Dayong. Therefore, Prince Chun has no second intention and can only die."

"There is true love in the world." Fakong sighed.

He has a negative attitude towards human nature, which is selfish and hard to overcome.

The relationship between people is extremely fragile, and not betraying is just because there is not enough weight.

So in his previous life, he was used to seeing betrayal and separation, and his heart became increasingly cold.

Now that he has been reborn, he tries to believe in some true feelings in the world. These things sometimes exist.

Li Yuezheng shook his head and said: "Prince Chun suddenly had a quarrel with the current emperor, and then broke up in anger. He deceived many people. Emperor Dayong finally won the title because of the great drama between the two. "

"A good trick." Fakong nodded: "If we didn't really trust each other, we wouldn't dare to act like this."

It requires a high degree of tacit understanding and deep confidence to dare to perform such a play, otherwise it will easily become a lie.

"Prince Chun has gradually taken control of the entire martial arts world in Dayong in recent years. He can be said to be the leader of the martial arts world, and he keeps his word." Li Yuezheng sighed: "Just this achievement is already impressive."

Lin Feiyang smiled and said: "Monk, if you want to be the leader of the martial arts alliance..."

"Of course it's impossible. Who can convince me?" Fakong shook his head.

Don't say that you are either a first-class person or a first-class person now. There are many first-class people in this world, so why should you convince yourself?

Yipin is a person who knows his mind and his nature, how can he bow his head in front of others?

Those first-rank sects protect their sect out of responsibility, not out of fear of sect rules.

"Prince Chun's Mansion contains countless magic secrets and magical elixirs. There are many masters in Prince Chun's Mansion, so they can suppress the heroes of the martial arts world."

"It's a pity that Prince Chun was not here at the time and could not see his true face." Fakong sighed: "Such a person..."

Li Yuezheng nodded.

Fortunately, Prince Chun is not here.

The top masters from Prince Chun's palace followed Prince Chun. If they were here, they might not be able to escape safely, even if the master possessed magical powers.

Lin Feiyang's eyes flashed.

Fakong knew what he was thinking at a glance, shook his head and said, "You'd better not go to Prince Chun's Mansion, lest you lose your life."

"...Okay." Lin Feiyang reluctantly gave up the idea.

Since Monk Fakong said not to go, it’s better not to go.

Li Yuezheng: "Master, I'm going to take my leave and go back to the Green Clothes Foreign Office."

She took off the string of Buddhist beads from her wrist, looked at them reluctantly, and handed them to Fa Kong.

Fakong smiled and said, "Just keep it."

"This..." Li Yuezheng hesitated.

This Buddhist bead is so precious. Since I have received his life-saving grace, how can I shamelessly keep this?

Fakong smiled and said, "You and I are destined to be together, so these Buddha beads are destined to be together. I hope you can be safe and happy from now on."

"...Thank you, Master." Li Yuezheng bowed deeply, turned around and left neatly.

Lin Feiyang shouted hurriedly: "Don't worry about her for now, let's talk about Qingluo first. Someone ransacked her house and I'm afraid she has been jailed."

He looked at Fakong reproachfully: "Little girl Qingluo must be very sad."

Fortunately, he was blessed with great supernatural powers, but he failed to see that his apprentice was in trouble.

PS: The next update will be later. Maybe I am too tired. The fatigue accumulated over a month, so I write slower and slower.