Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

The two delicate maids looked at each other.

Fakong's words suddenly rang in Chu Jing's ears: "Run!"

The sound is like thunder.

Chu Jing seemed to be relaxed, but in fact his heartstrings were tense all the time. As soon as he heard Fakong's words, he picked up Chu Hui and rushed out without hesitation.

"Bang!" In the muffled sound, the two women turned into a cloud of blood mist, which quickly surged and spread, covering the entire study vestibule.

Chu Jing pulled Chu Hui and rushed out of the wall.

He felt a slight pain in his back, then a burning sensation, and then a bone-chilling chill, as if countless ice needles were piercing his body.

This strange feeling suddenly awakened his memory, and he screamed: "Father, send me to the Vajra Temple quickly!"

He almost howled miserably, making Chu Hui tremble in fright.

Although Chu Hui's nose was not his nose and his face was not his face all day long, Chu Hui still believed in his character.

When Chu Jing pounced on him, he was not on guard, but let him catch him and fly up. At the same time, he used the force to increase his speed.

Even so, he still couldn't completely avoid the blood mist and was caught up.

Chu Jing stood in front of Chu Hui, and the blood mist failed to touch Chu Hui.

"Kunshan Holy Cult!" Chu Hui's face was as gloomy as ice. He gritted his teeth and glared at the study yard.

It was in a mess and looked miserable.

The damage caused by the blood mist was astonishing. Not only were the chairs and tea cups turned into powder, but also the pines and cypresses and flower branches were turned into powder. The ground was also pitted like a honeycomb.

He turned to look at Chu Jing who was screaming loudly. He was moved in his heart, but he snorted: "Stop howling, you won't die!"

"Father, Father, hurry, hurry, take me to Master Fakong!" Chu Jing shouted hurriedly: "There is no way this damn blood mist can stop it!"

"Go right away." Chu Hui said solemnly.

This time, I didn't care about being afraid of Fakong, so I had to go directly.

Chu Jing suddenly trembled, his face showed an intoxicated look, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and his body relaxed.

This relaxation made Chu Hui feel heavy.

He was slightly panicked and quickly looked down. He noticed something strange about Chu Jing and said hurriedly: "San'er!"

"Father, there's no need to go..." Chu Jing's voice was light and airy.

Chu Hui became even more panicked and said hurriedly: "Hold on, we'll be there soon!"

His heart kept sinking and his eyes were slightly sore.

This naughty and incompetent son was incompetent, but he was the most filial son. He died at such a young age and died trying to protect himself. It is really unacceptable!

Chu Jing had a smile on his lips: "I'm fine."

"Huh?" Chu Hui stopped and looked at him with a frown: "What's going on?"

"I have recovered." Chu Jing opened his eyes, a smile spread from the corner of his mouth, and he chuckled: "It's okay now!"

"What nonsense!" Chu Hui was so angry at his confusion that he said in a deep voice, "What a mess!"

Although Chu Jing was very filial and had done good deeds, he still couldn't help but feel annoyed when he saw him moving here and there, left and right.

"Yes, it's a mess." Chu Jing was tired of being scolded by him. He had become accustomed to going in one ear and out the other. He said with a smile: "But I saved you, father."

"Huh, shouldn't it be?" Chu Hui pushed him away: "Hurry up and change your clothes and see what it looks like!"

"Yes" Chu Jing left with a smile.

He felt light all over.

After solving these two little girls, the trouble in the palace was finally eliminated. I felt that the sky suddenly became much clearer, the sun was bright, the air was fresh, and everything in the world was beautiful.

He suddenly stopped when he reached his yard, turned around and lowered his voice: "Master? Master?!"

Fa Kong's voice rang in his ears: "I'm in the temple, Prince, this time it's too dangerous."

"Hehe, Master, you are here, no problem."

"I can't follow the prince all the time. I have something to do, so I'll take my leave first..." Fakong's voice gradually faded away, and the lingering sound slowly disappeared.

He stood in his small courtyard outside the Vajra Temple and shook his head.

Chu Jing is really reckless and self-righteous, but his character is indeed good. In times of crisis, instead of running for his life first, he subconsciously saves Chu Hui.

A normal person's first choice is to escape for his own life. This is an instinctive reaction.

Chu Jing's first reaction was to save Chu Hui, which shows his true nature.

"Master?"

"I'm meddling in another nosy matter. I don't know if it's good or bad." Fakong shook his head.

If there is no King of England, the waves in the Daqian court will calm down immediately, and the conflict between the two kings will end.

King Yi will dominate the family and there will be no competition.

Of course, this is also temporary.

The dominance of Prince Yi's family cannot last forever, and the emperor will definitely support another prince to compete with him.

If it's not a fight between two kings, then it's a fight between father and son. This is definitely something the emperor doesn't want to see.

Xu Qingluo asked curiously: "What's the matter, Master?"

Fakong told the story.

Although he has gradually integrated into today's world, there are still some unique marks that cannot be erased.

Such as the training of Xu Qingluo.

In today's world, one is a teacher and one is always a father, so the master is extremely authoritative and often adheres to the concept of "adults talk while children play and don't interrupt."

Fakong, however, did not have such big rules when it came to treating Xu Qingluo. He treated her as an adult, discussed with each other, and occasionally taught her.

Make the teaching subtle, rather than verbal.

Xu Qingluo tilted her head and said: "No matter what, it is always a good thing to save someone's life. The King of England must accept this sentiment, and the Emperor must also accept this sentiment."

Fakong shook his head: "Don't count on favors when saving lives, otherwise you are doomed to be disappointed and heartbroken."

"Well, that's true." Xu Qingluo nodded: "Especially for those in high positions and powerful positions, favors are as thin as paper."

Fakong nodded, looked in the direction of the Yingwang Mansion, and sighed: "The Yingwang Mansion is like this, I'm afraid the Yiwang Mansion is the same."

"Master, do you want to save Prince Yi too?"

"Let's see the law of fate." Fakong shook his head: "Everyone has their own destiny."

This time, it was because Chu Jing came over, so he took the opportunity to point it out. If Chu Jing didn't come over, he would never know.

This world, no matter who dies, it will not fall.

It's too difficult for him to take the initiative to save people.

"Abbot, the fourth son of Prince Yi is here."

"...Please." Fakong looked at Xu Qingluo.

Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "Master, it seems that this Prince Yi has good luck."

Fakong nodded slowly.

Fakong appeared in an alley in Tianjing City.

The setting sun can only shine on the top of the wall of the alley, and it cannot shine on the lower part, making the alley between light and darkness.

Fakong suddenly appeared, and a wild cat at the corner of the alley suddenly raised its tail, its fur stood up, and then jumped onto the wall and ran away in a few steps.

Fakong looked around, his mind was open, observing the surroundings and determining his position.

Five miles west of Prince Chun's Mansion.

Prince Chun's Mansion was within his observation range, and there was no trace of Prince Chun in the study and hall of Prince Chun's Mansion.

Only the maids and attendants were busy, and several guards and maids were directing the sweeping, and arranging tables, chairs and flowers.

Fakong quickly understood.

This was Prince Chun preparing a banquet.

Fakong shook his head and smiled, not in a hurry to find out who Prince Chun was inviting to the banquet, which had little to do with him.

At least now he had no interests with Prince Chun, and they went their own way, and there was no need to get close to him and make enemies.

He walked out of the alley and suddenly saw the noisy street in front of him.

He was in a trance and found himself in the Suzaku Avenue of Shenjing.

The architectural styles on both sides were similar. Although the shops were not exactly the same, the types were also similar.

He walked into the crowd without stopping.

People did not think it was strange that he was wearing a purple and gold cassock. They walked their own way and no one stared at him.

He was in the noisy crowd, walking leisurely, looking at the shops on the left and right from time to time to see if there was anything that Shenjing did not have.

He visited the Suzaku Avenue and Xuanwu Avenue of Shenjing. When he closed his eyes, he could clearly see the location of each shop in his mind, and he could also clearly remember what they sold. This is what it means to remember everything you see.

He strolled on this avenue, comparing the Suzaku Avenue and Xuanwu Avenue of Shenjing, to see if there was anything that was not available, and bought it by the way.

He found that there were a lot of medicinal herbs here, and rare medicinal herbs were not rare here at all.

Medicinal herbs that were rarely seen in Shenjing were not rare here.

This is the difference between regions.

The currency of Daqian and Dayong is different, but the silver ingots are the same. After pinching it with his hands, he wiped off the marks on it and paid the bill here.

He went into one shop after another, kept buying, and finally spent 5,000 taels of silver to buy a lot of rare medicinal materials.

The silver ingots were placed in the Kalachakra Tower, and they were weightless.

5,000 taels was just a small part. There were 50,000 taels of silver and 10,000 taels of gold in the corner of the Kalachakra Tower.

He looked inward at the pile of medicinal materials in the Kalachakra Tower and felt happy.

If these medicinal materials were in Shenjing, they might not be bought with 50,000 taels of silver. More importantly, there might not be medicinal materials even if there was silver.

But here, they are cheap and plentiful, and you can buy as much as you want.

Just like the ginseng there, it feels like a carrot here, which makes Fakong buy a lot.

He is no longer short of silver, but it feels good to see precious things become so cheap, and then buy a lot of them, and feel that he has made a lot of money.

Until the lights came on, he entered a restaurant, Ruyi Restaurant.

Seeing this name, he couldn't help but think of the miraculous skill he had acquired, Xiao Ruyi Magic Skill.

So he simply stepped into this restaurant.

Ruyi Restaurant is a more luxurious restaurant than Guanyun Tower.

The wine utensils are made of silver, the chopsticks are also made of silver, and the bowls and plates are exquisite. You can tell at a glance that they are of great value.

As soon as you step into the restaurant, the luxurious atmosphere hits you in the face. It is definitely an existence that ordinary people dare not step into.

Maybe a meal can consume a year's income.

He didn't go upstairs, but directly found a seat on the first floor. It was neither by the window nor a good seat.

He called the waiter and asked him to serve four signature dishes, a soup, and a jar of the best wine, and then quietly listened to the discussions of the people around him.

There is often a brewing period when launching a war. First, you must arouse the people's hearts and make them boil, and then you can inspire the soldiers' desire to win and the will to fight.

Without this step, morale is often difficult to sustain for too long, and they will soon become tired and impatient, and develop a war-weariness.

"Too miserable, too miserable!"

"Old Lu, what do you mean by miserable? Just say what you want to say, don't deliberately keep me in suspense!"

"I haven't drunk for a long time. The Ruyi Niang at Ruyi Restaurant is really the best. Oh!"

"Hey, give me a jar of Ruyi Niang!"

"Hey, thank you, Brother Zhou!"

"Hurry up and tell me!"