Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

This time she experienced the feeling of being aggrieved.

I originally thought that after practicing the Transformation of Fish, Dragon, Qiankun, my body would turn from weak to strong, I would never be sick again, and I would completely enter the prosperous road, and my life would become incomparably beautiful.

How wonderful is it to be well-dressed, well-fed, free and at ease, free from illness and disaster?

But he didn't expect to face assassination.

This time the assassination was seen by Master Fakong’s clairvoyance and could be undone. What about the next time?

Do we have to rely on Master Fakong's clairvoyance every time? What if Master Fakong is no longer in Shenjing?

People still have to rely on themselves.

Therefore, I have to go back and practice hard, at least to become a master to protect myself.

Of course, first with your father, the emperor and your mother, you need two treasures to protect your body.

"Master, do you really not want to cure the Queen Mother's illness?" Chu Ling said unwillingly, "This is something that many people are fighting over."

Fakong smiled and said, "No need."

Being able to cure the Queen Mother is indeed a great achievement.

But he still felt the risk was too high.

There is no need to take this risk, and it is wisest to give up.

"Grandma is sick?" Chu Xiang was startled.

Chu Ling nodded slightly: "It's an old problem. I cough badly. This time I'm extremely sick, but I should be able to cure it."

"It's indeed an old problem." Chu Xiang breathed a sigh of relief.

Fakong glanced sideways at Chu Ling.

Chu Ling smiled and said: "Master, when the seasons change every year, the Queen Mother always coughs non-stop and can't stop it. The doctors are also helpless and can only try their best to stop the cough. They use various methods to barely stop it. If Master, if you can completely cure the disease, the Queen Mother will surely give you a generous reward if she is happy, and my father will also give you a generous reward."

Fakong still shook his head.

"...That's all." Chu Ling waved her jade hand helplessly: "Follow what you want, Master, then I'll go back."

"Your Highness, please."

Chu Ling walked away as soon as she said it, with the lingering feeling of alcohol still lingering on her body, and Chu Xiang followed her back to the Forbidden Palace.

As soon as Chu Linggang entered the palace gate of Lingyun Palace, he saw the queen standing in the vestibule with her hands behind her hands, glaring at him coldly.

She quickly smiled and stepped forward to hug the queen: "Mother, why are you here?"

The queen wrinkled her nose, and the smile she had just revealed suddenly faded away, her face darkened: "You girl, you're still drinking!"

"Drinking with Brother Ninth and Master Fakong, just a small drink and a taste of the wine, why should the queen make such a fuss."

"Master Fakong?"

"I stopped by to thank you. After all, it was Shenshui who helped me. Brother Ninth happened to be here too."

"You stay away from Lao Jiu."

"Brother Ninth is so pitiful. You all alienate him. I can't do that!"

"Is he pitiful?" the queen snorted: "Look at what he did. Which one of them doesn't make all the officials attack him?"

"Brother Ninth also serves the country and the people, the court, and the country. He has no selfish motives."

"I'm afraid he has no selfish motives." The queen said angrily: "The disaster will be even worse! In short, he acts cautiously and recklessly, so it's better to stay less involved with him."

"He is my ninth brother." Chu Ling said dissatisfied: "Mother, don't tell me about the court or officials, I only know that he is my brother and we are part of the family!"

"You girl..." The Queen softened her heart and hugged her tightly: "You, if you are too emotional, you will always suffer."

"Queen Mother, I want some treasures to protect me from being assassinated."

The Queen sneered: "Assassination? Who assassinated you in the Forbidden Palace? Are you trying to get some protective treasures to go out and fool around?"

"I just went to see the excitement of the world." Chu Ling said: "I have been longing to see the excitement on the sick bed."

"...Okay, I'll find some for you." The queen softened.

She thought of how Chu Ling had been confined in the palace for most of these years, unable to step out. During festivals, she could only stand in Chaoyang Palace and watch the grand scene of the incense lanterns and trees outside.

Chu Ling's eyes revealed her longing and longing for the outside world, which was pitiful.

Every time she thought of her eyes, the queen couldn't help but feel sad and soft-hearted.

She hated her own incompetence extremely.

Although she was already a queen and her mother respected the world, she couldn't save her daughter and could only watch her suffer.

Now that God has finally opened his eyes, that he has finally survived, and that all the hardships have finally come to an end, how can he not indulge her?

"Master Fakong has seen it, don't you feel that it is not as famous as meeting him?"

"Mother, are you also curious about Master Fakong?"

"After all, he is a truly eminent monk with great supernatural powers." The queen nodded lightly: "If your father hadn't stopped me, I would have gone over to meet you."

"Hmm..." Chu Ling tilted her head and thought for a while and smiled: "How should I put it? Master Fakong is not as lofty as he thought. Instead, he is very ordinary, no different from ordinary people."

"Master Fakong is full of dignity and has the demeanor of an eminent monk."

"That's all just pretense. He's no different in normal times. He likes drinking and eating delicious food. I don't lack any of the seven emotions and six desires. I'm just afraid of the Forbidden Palace and won't get close to it."

"Master Fakong is a smart man." The queen nodded: "I know what your father means."

"Master Fakong's magical power is a real magical power, not just a pretense. Why doesn't Emperor Father reuse it?" Chu Ling asked curiously: "If you use clairvoyance or the like on the battlefield, you can be invincible."

"According to your father, this is just a strange move, not the right path. The rise and fall of the country cannot be placed on one person, otherwise, it will harm both him and the court."

"That's it..." Chu Ling thought thoughtfully for a moment and nodded gently: "It turns out that my father also worked hard."

"As long as you understand, I hope Master Fakong can understand."

"Master Fakong's magical power is indeed vast. He should have seen what my father was thinking, so he has always restrained himself and not interfered with state affairs... By the way, mother, Master Fakong wants to build a small Western Heaven Paradise. After death, , I can still live in this Xiaoxitian Paradise and live like a normal person. As long as Master Fakong is alive, this Xiaoxitian Paradise will always exist.”

"This is the ability of Buddha. Although Master Fakong has great supernatural powers and the power of Buddha's mantra is amazing, but..." The queen shook her head and smiled.

She didn't believe it.

Because the Queen Mother believes deeply in Buddhism, she, the queen, also chants sutras and recites mantras, so she knows some Buddhism.

"I don't really believe it either." Chu Ling said: "But the way Master Fang Kong looks like it is true."

The Queen smiled: "Let's wait until he builds it."

"If it can really be built, then we can still live after we die, and we will no longer be afraid of death." Chu Ling looked full of longing.

"Isn't it true that Xiao Xitian's Paradise will live and die with him?"

"He must have practiced the indestructible power of the Vajra, and his life span will be very long."

"...That's true." The queen nodded with a smile.

The magical power of Vajra is indestructible. When you practice it, it will become Vajra. It is an immortal Vajra, which means that the Xiaoxitian Paradise will always be immortal.

If you can really do it, you will truly become a Buddha and a saint.

"But there's no need to rush this matter. Let's take a look at him. Don't just brag nonsense."

"Yes." Chu Ling said.

Early the next morning.

Fa Kong, Fan Ning, Lin Feiyang and Zhou Yang Xu Qingluo walked slowly and leisurely towards Guanyun Tower.

Along the way, people on Zhuque Avenue saluted one after another, respectfully calling "Master Fa Kong", and some called "Shen Monk Faning".

Dharma and sky are all in harmony and he smiles and nods, neither slow nor fast, calm and unhurried, with purple and gold cassocks fluttering, showing the demeanor of an eminent monk.

Lin Feiyang's eyes were bright and he looked around, trying to find the assassin.

Fakong was assassinated yesterday, and Lin Feiyang was very upset that he was not with him, did not follow him, and missed it.

He definitely wanted to join in the excitement.

Old monk Huiling originally wanted to come over and join in the fun, but he was persuaded by Fakong and asked him to stay in the outer courtyard to guard, lest the Holy Cult of Kunshan take the opportunity to invade their lair.

There are many treasures in the outer temple now, especially the wine in the cellar, which will never be destroyed.

The remaining copper jars are all blessed with rejuvenation spells and are extremely valuable. Once stolen, the loss will be huge.

Old monk Huiling thought it was right, so he stayed.

"Why is there no assassin yet?" Lin Feiyang's neck was sore that he still couldn't wait for the assassin. He was extremely disappointed.

He felt that this was the best time for an assassin to attack suddenly while being mixed in with the crowd, which was enough to catch him off guard.

So his heartstrings were always tense, ready to fight back at any time and let these guys know what it felt like to be killed.

It's a pity that the assassin was never seen.

"Are they afraid?" Lin Feiyang said to himself: "That shouldn't be the case. They are all madmen and are not afraid of death at all."

Xu Qingluo said softly: "Uncle Lin, I'm afraid that instead of assassinating the master, they will assassinate ordinary people instead. That would be troublesome."

Lin Feiyang's face changed slightly and he waved his hands quickly: "Xiao Qingluo, shut up."

He looked around hurriedly and snorted: "How can you say this idea casually? What if they listen to it..."

"They must have thought of it, right, Master?" Xu Qingluo turned to look at Fakong.

Fakong looked at a certain person with a solemn expression, and suddenly waved.

Lin Feiyang took two steps in front of him.

Fakong's left index finger suddenly touched Lin Feiyang's eyebrows.

Lin Feiyang froze motionless, letting Fakong and Faning lead Zhou Yang and Xu Qingluo forward.

"Senior brother...?" Faning turned to look at Lin Feiyang in confusion, and saw that Lin Feiyang seemed to be in an illusion, with a smile on his lips and empty eyes, which was extremely strange.

What appeared in front of him was what he saw with the eyes of the sky.

Fakong smiled and shook his head: "Don't wait for him first."

His left hand formed the Immovable Mountain Seal.

Go slowly one step at a time.

One step, two steps, three steps...Sixteen steps, Lin Feiyang's eyes suddenly lit up, then flashed and disappeared.

The next moment, six people in the crowd froze, their acupuncture points sealed. The next moment, they were pulled into the shadows by Lin Feiyang and disappeared from everyone's sight.

When Fakong cast the immobilizing spell, his steps continued.

After casting the immobilizing spell, he didn't stop walking. When he arrived at the second floor of Guanyun Building and sat at the table by the window, Lin Feiyang appeared, clapped his hands and said excitedly: "It's fun, this time it's fun!"

"There are actually six assassins!" Faning also noticed the situation at that time and couldn't help but shake his head: "They must kill senior brother."

Fakong smiled: "This time you are not killing me, you are killing the people."

"Sister Li doesn't have her yet," Xu Qingluo looked around and didn't see Li Ying. She felt strange, then frowned and said, "Master, it's not a good idea to defend like this. Why don't you show them how powerful you are?"

"Soon." Fakong said.

After all, the Forbidden Palace is the place that Kunshan Holy Cult most wants to break into, and it is the biggest goal of Kunshan Holy Cult.

Therefore, the disciples of the Kunshan Holy Cult in the Forbidden Palace are the most important. Each one of them is very important. Losing an important figure should be very difficult for the Kunshan Holy Cult.

PS: Update completed. The update is slow because it takes more effort to write. Maybe it’s because it’s the end of the month? Monthly votes are encouraged!