Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

The next morning, Fakong got up early.

When he walked out of the house, the fresh air outside rushed in and enveloped him, cleansing his alveoli and internal organs, expelling turbidity and taking in fresh air.

Faning was already carrying water to irrigate the medicinal field.

Xu Qingluo, Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu were already practicing martial arts on the side.

Lianxue was meditating in her room.

Lin Feiyang was busy cooking in the kitchen.

Fakong shook his head. They got up early enough.

However, it was particularly quiet in the Medicine Valley, and next to the Medicine Valley was the Vajra Temple, with disciples on guard around, which also gave people a strong sense of security.

So he slept particularly deeply, sleeping soundly and refreshingly.

He felt that if he stayed here for a few days, he might not want to go back to Shenjing again.

What's good about Shenjing?

Speaking of food, Lin Feiyang can also make it here.

Speaking of fine wine, he can also make fine wine here.

Speaking of beauties, although there are no beauties here, you can go out and see them at any time.

The prosperity of the capital is just so-so after seeing it too much. There is nothing to linger on. Moreover, you can go and appreciate it at any time and come back at any time.

The most important thing here is stability, so you don’t need to worry about anything.

The emperor is far away, so there is no need to be afraid of him.

There is no need to worry about the threats of Kunshan Holy Church.

If Kunshan Holy Church really dares to come, the Vajra Temple or the Great Snow Mountain Sect can make them go without return!

He strolled leisurely to the pavilion on the lake.

There was a layer of mist floating on the lake, as if a veil was rolling freely.

The birds’ singing was reflected by the lake, and it was particularly clear and beautiful.

The fish under the water were as agile as flying, and they shuttled freely among the green and slightly swaying water plants, free and easy.

Fakong gave them the Heart Purification Mantra and the Rejuvenation Mantra.

Because of their species, these small fish could never grow up, but the Heart Purification Mantra made them smarter and the Rejuvenation Mantra made them stronger.

After getting the Heart Purification Mantra and the Rejuvenation Mantra, they jumped out of the water one by one.

In the bright morning light, they tumbled in the air, flashing with sparkling silver and blazing red light, and flashed in the sky above the lake, which was spectacular.

Xu Qingluo and the other two who were practicing martial arts saw this strange thing, and ran over to watch, praising and cheering.

The fish seemed to hear their cheers, so they turned into balls of color and formed patterns of petals in the lake.

The hands of the three people were swollen from clapping.

After fetching water, Faning came to them, looked up at Fakong in the pavilion in the lake, and laughed loudly: "Brother, it's been a long time since I saw you, they are welcoming you."

Fakong smiled and shook his head.

Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "Uncle, can these fish understand human nature?"

"Brother has used too many Qingxin Mantras on them, and they will become smart without knowing it, which is not comparable to ordinary fish."

"The Qingxin Mantra has such a wonderful effect?" Xu Qingluo rolled her eyes and touched the Buddhist beads on her wrist.

It is blessed with the Heart Purification Mantra. I have to wear it every day when I practice to keep my mind clear.

Could it make me smarter without knowing it?

Fakong saw her little action and shook his head.

A string of Buddhist beads flew out from his sleeve, fluttering in the air, like a swallow in the wind, and came to Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu reached out to take it in surprise, but it passed through Zhou Yu's little hand and was worn on her wrist.

"Wear it when you practice, it will clear your mind and calm your spirit."

"Thank you, senior brother." Zhou Yu accepted it straightforwardly and put her nirvana in a salute.

Fakong continued to appreciate the spectacular beauty of the fish on the lake, and his mind and eyes unconsciously expanded to see the situation of the entire Vajra Temple.

Most of the disciples of Vajra Temple were doing morning classes, and a group of people were busy in the dining hall, putting bowls of rice on the long table.

Meanwhile, at Wanfo Peak, a group of masters of Diaoyue Dao were also busy. Some of them were stretching their hands and feet, while others were slowly practicing boxing, but they had not given up on their bodies.

Even though they had lost their cultivation, they still had memories, and they had not forgotten the boxing and palm techniques they had learned.

Boxing could strengthen the body, prolong life, and thus last longer, and there would definitely be a turning point.

They firmly believed that the Demon Sect could revive and regain its former glory, and they and others could be rescued.

Fakong saw the sentries and guards of the Vajra Temple, and saw dozens of Vajra Temple guarding masters on the edge of Vajra Peak, who were on alert for the Dayong masters to enter the peak at any time.

He slowly withdrew his mind and eyes from the scope of observation, and told Faning about his plan to return to Shenjing today, and Faning had no doubts.

For him, it didn't matter when he went back.

Because he would come back every three days or so, as if he had never left Yaogu, and had become accustomed to the straight line between the two points.

At sunset

Outer courtyard of Vajra Temple

Fakong and his group of six arrived in the afterglow of the sunset.

The pilgrims outside had dispersed, and it was time for the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple to close.

Zhou Yu entered the gate and looked around curiously. She felt that the outer temple was bigger than she had imagined.

Xu Qingluo took her to introduce it.

Lianxue finally softened her heart and asked Zhou Yu to come with her to have a look. After staying for a few days, Ning Zhenzhen would send her back.

The three of them had a great time together and were reluctant to part.

When they were about to leave, Zhou Yu's eyes were red and she tried hard not to cry.

Lianxue felt that Zhou Yu could not stay alone at her age and needed some playmates, otherwise it would be bad for her physical and mental health.

Besides, Zhou Yu was always thinking about her younger brother Zhou Yang.

Although she read what Zhou Yang wrote in the letter, she had never seen the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple in person, so she could not resonate with it.

Simply let her come with him this time. The next time Zhou Yang writes a letter, Zhou Yu will be able to clearly feel Zhou Yang's feelings.

Fakong returned to his courtyard, and Yuandeng came to report.

Prince Xin and His Highness the Fifteenth came yesterday, but they didn't see him. The two princes of Prince Yi and Prince Ying also came.

And Prince Xin's prince also came.

Fakong laughed and shook his head.

They really like to join in the fun. They happened to come yesterday, so they didn't deserve to see him.

Yuansheng came and reported coldly: "Abbot, Prince Xin and His Highness the Fifteenth are here again."

"Please come in."

"Yes."

...

Prince Xin Chu Xiang, dressed in a purple robe, and Chu Ling, dressed in a white moon palace dress, came together.

"Prince, Your Highness." Fakong stood up and clasped his hands together.

"The master is finally back." Chu Xiang clasped his hands together and strode forward.

"Does the prince have an urgent matter?"

"My father's attitude has softened, because so many Kunshan Saint Church disciples have been cleared out of the palace, and my father is not so insistent now." Chu Xiang's eyes lit up, and he could not suppress his excitement.

"Good news." Fakong nodded.

Chu Xiang smiled excitedly: "Once my father makes up his mind and summons the top masters of the major sects, Kunshan Saint Church can be destroyed in a snap!"

He waved his arms, extremely excited.

Fakong nodded.

His eyes suddenly became deep and unfathomable, and his eyes shone faintly at Chu Xiang.

Chu Xiang looked at him excitedly.

Chu Ling also looked at Fakong curiously, and was very curious about the magical powers.

She always thought that the magical powers were just legends, but because she couldn't see or touch them clearly, she always felt unreal, and couldn't help but look at them non-stop.

Fakong retracted his gaze and shook his head calmly.

"Didn't the emperor agree?"

"No."

"How is it possible..." The smile on Chu Xiang's face had frozen when Fakong shook his head. Now it turned into a bitter smile. He sat down at the table, picked up the teacup and drank it all, not caring whether it was hot or not: "It's a waste of joy!"

Chu Ling was puzzled: "Nineth brother, what's wrong with the emperor? He clearly knew the location of the Kunshan Holy Church headquarters and could have rushed over to destroy it, so why didn't he destroy it?"

"The emperor doesn't believe in the master, especially the magical powers used by the master, the emperor is very disgusted." Chu Xiang shook his head.

Fakong said: "Have you told the emperor where the headquarters is?"

"I did, but the emperor smiled and didn't believe it at all." Chu Xiang sighed: "I really want to go there alone and pick them out single-handedly!"

"I went to explore their headquarters yesterday and felt the reality. There are at least sixty-two grandmasters."

"...Six...sixty-two?"

"It should be correct." Fakong said calmly.

Chu Xiang's face was gloomy and his eyes flickered.

Chu Ling was shocked and said in surprise: "That's more than the Grandmasters in our Forbidden Palace, right? If they rush over, father can't stop them, right?"

Fakong smiled: "I'm afraid that before they arrived in Shenjing, the emperor has received the news."

Grandmasters can't hide from Grandmasters.

Even if someone has the ability to hide like himself, there won't be too many people.

He had sensed it when he returned to Shenjing.

There are Grandmasters guarding the four directions outside Shenjing, forming the first layer of defense circle, and then there are Grandmasters guarding the four directions of the city wall in Shenjing, and then there are Grandmasters guarding the surroundings of the Forbidden Palace, and finally to the palace where the emperor lives.

These layers of defense ensure that no large-scale Grandmasters can sneak attack the emperor, and the emperor is the best in the world, even if he can't fight, no one can stop him from escaping.

"This Kunshan Holy Church is really powerful." Chu Ling couldn't help but exclaimed.

In any case, more than 60 Grandmasters are really amazing.

Fakong smiled.

He was indeed amazed when he first felt the sixty-two grandmasters, but then he calmed down.

There are more than a dozen first-class masters in the Vajra Temple, and what about the Great Snow Mountain among the one hundred and eight temples?

Even if there are only ten temples with first-class masters among the one hundred and eight temples, the total number is probably far more than sixty-two.

But to outsiders, the Vajra Temple has only two or three first-class masters, and the one hundred and eight temples combined, the first-class masters in the Great Snow Mountain may be no more than twenty or thirty.

The Great Snow Mountain is too low-key.

I need to learn from it.

If the Great Snow Mountain is like this, what about the Tianhai Sword Sect and the Holy Church of Light?

Even the court?

"Alas!" Chu Ling sighed: "It's really worrying. Why doesn't my father believe it? My father is not such a confused person."

"The emperor should have other arrangements, so we don't need to make trouble." Fakong said: "Let's stop the enemy and flood the water."

"Alas, this is the only way!" Chu Xiang was like an eggplant hit by frost, dejected.

I thought my father had listened to me, but in the end, he was happy for nothing. After all, my father didn't trust me, but trusted others more.

After the traitors in the Forbidden Palace were eliminated, I'm afraid my father would not be in a hurry to destroy the Kunshan Holy Church. He wanted to take the opportunity to see the movements of the various parties.

My father was not concerned about the Kunshan Holy Church, but the court officials.

In my father's eyes, the Kunshan Holy Church was not worth mentioning and it was difficult to become a force to be reckoned with. The temporary madness was not a concern.

My father even warned me not to be too distracted by the Kunshan Holy Church, and to keep my eyes on Dayong and Dayun.

They are the real threat, not the Kunshan Holy Church.

"Your Highness, at least the threat of the Forbidden Palace has been eliminated, and the rest can be done slowly."

"Well, I can only come slowly." Chu Xiang wiped his face vigorously, refreshed himself, stood up and clasped his hands: "Then I'll take my leave."

Fakong clasped his hands and bowed.

Chu Ling hurriedly said: "Master, don't you really want to see the Royal Grandmother?"

Fakong smiled and said nothing.

"The Royal Grandmother is very sincere." Chu Ling said: "Just talk about Buddhism, the Royal Grandmother's Buddhism is profound, I'm afraid it's not inferior to the master, ha, you are afraid that Buddhism will lose to the Royal Grandmother, so you dare not see the Royal Grandmother?"

Fakong just smiled and said nothing.

"Little sister, let's go!" Chu Xiang saw Chu Ling so persistent, and shook his head helplessly.

She was very concerned about the Royal Grandmother's affairs.

It's a pity that Master Fakong couldn't force things he didn't want to do.