Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong could see his entanglement.

Chu Xiang's temperament is like this, with too much responsibility.

It is easy to change the country but difficult to change one's nature. No matter how much persuasion is done, it is useless and a waste of words.

He casually said: "Your Majesty, this matter has been completed. The rest has nothing to do with you, Your Majesty. Don't keep getting stuck in it."

"I know this truth, but..." Chu Xiang shook his head and said: "I feel uneasy when I think about what happened to my third brother."

"Everyone has their own destiny." Fakong smiled and said: "We can't even decide our own destiny, let alone others?"

Chu Xiang said: "Master, you can."

Chu Xiang shook his head: "If I could decide, I wouldn't come to Shenjing, I would stay in my medicine valley, live peacefully, watch the flowers bloom and fall, and the ups and downs of the world."

If he was not for merit and for achieving a golden body, he really didn't want to come to Shenjing to cause these troubles.

How nice it would be to stay in the medicine valley quietly, or sit and practice, or watch the fish swimming.

Those fishes are almost intelligent and become spirits. It is fun to watch them. You can even train them. It will be more interesting.

If I can think about things in silence, or go out of the valley to travel, or meet friends to drink and taste tea, or come to Shenjing for a while.

Instead of being trapped in the quagmire of the world, I will not be affected by cause and effect, not be affected by mud, be clean and free.

This is the life I really want.

Unfortunately, for the sake of my sense of security, I dare not believe too much in the lifespan dripped by the Medicine Master Sutra, and I still have to practice the golden body.

This is fate.

Chu Xiang nodded with emotion: "In the world, we are all helpless, alas!"

Fakong smiled and said: "The prince is so emotional, will those common people scold the prince when they hear it?"

Chu Xiang couldn't help laughing.

Come to think of it, I am a prince, a prince, with luxurious clothes and food, and overwhelming power, which is indeed envied by countless people.

If I am still not satisfied and still looking for troubles, it is really wrong.

He stood up and said, "I benefited a lot from chatting with the master. I feel much better now. Goodbye."

Fakong said, "If your highness is still so worried, this head of white hair will not fade away so easily."

"I will relax and not care about anything." Chu Xiang nodded.

"By the way," Fakong said, "Your highness should remind Prince Duan to be careful of his subordinate, Si Qing Zheng Lun, who is inciting the people of the Southern Supervisory Department to deepen the hostility towards the Shenwu Mansion and want to provoke disputes."

Chu Xiang's face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly, "Intrigue and power struggle!"

I racked my brains in Tianjing and went through untold hardships, but they didn't know how to stop and wanted to provoke disputes. It was really annoying.

Fakong smiled.

Chu Xiang sighed and said, "Okay, I will tell my second brother."

He felt very chilled.

He saw these officials more clearly. In their eyes, there was no overall situation, only their own power.

Fakong made a tenth salute.

This world does not belong to everyone, but to the Chu family, so it is impossible to make everyone worry about the country and the people, and to care about the country.

Just like myself.

I help because I don't want the world to fall into turmoil, and I don't want Daqian to become a mess, not for the Chu family's country.

In the final analysis, it is also for my own comfort.

Otherwise, why would I spend so much effort, wouldn't it be more comfortable to hide in the Vajra Temple directly?

Of course, the fate of the three major sects is also closely related to Daqian, after all, it is a fiefdom granted by the emperor.

If Daqian is really going to end, how can the new court continue to let them get those fiefdoms?

At that time, the phoenix that has fallen from the frame is worse than a chicken, and some will suffer.

Chu Xiang walked out slowly.

He was embarrassed to speak in the end.

In fact, I wanted Fakong to help see if Prince Yi's trip was risky, whether it was good or bad, and whether he would be assassinated.

But after seeing Fakong, I suddenly felt that I had received enough help from Fakong, but there was nothing to give in return.

Asking him for help again would be a bit too much.

He had no choice but to swallow his words, and slowly left the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple without asking.

Fakong saw that he was hesitant to speak, so he didn't ask more questions. He didn't want to cause trouble for himself, and the less trouble he could, the less trouble he would have.

In the early morning, Fakong was strolling on the street. When he arrived at Xuanwu Avenue, he didn't see Li Ying.

But he saw a tall and burly monk.

He was as tall as a tower, standing out from the crowd, with a fluttering yellow monk robe, and he looked like a great monk.

It was Monk Chengxu from the Great Leiyin Temple, who possessed the Asura magic.

"Master Chengxu." Fakong stepped forward and clasped his hands and smiled, "When did you come?"

"Just arrived yesterday." Chengxu smiled and said, "Fakong, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

"It's been a while, and I didn't know that Master was here. Otherwise, I would have gone to the city to greet him. Come to my temple and sit for a while."

"Forget it." Chengxu waved his big hand: "Why don't you go to my temple? I'm also out now."

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

Chengxu smiled and said, "The abbot of the outer courtyard of the Great Leiyin Temple."

"Congratulations, Master." Fakong smiled.

Chengxu waved his hand and said, "There is nothing to congratulate. I don't like crowds, but the abbot said that I have been lonely for too long and my mood is not lively enough. He insisted that I come here to let the world warm my heart."

Fakong nodded.

The two walked west along the avenue.

The outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple is in the east, and the outer courtyard of the Great Leiyin Temple is in the west. One east and one west, almost spanning the entire Shenjing City.

The people around came and went like a river.

The two of them moved freely in the crowd like fish, talking as they walked, and the noise around them did not delay them.

They used telepathy to transmit their voices directly into each other's ears.

"Come here at this time, Uncle Chengxu, is he on a mission?" Fakong said, "Is it because of Tianhai Sword Sect?"

"You kid, you are still so smart." Chengxu laughed.

He shook his head, his yellow monk robe fluttering, and his towering body gave people a sense of strength and stability. He was clearly walking, but he seemed to be standing on the ground.

Two little boys were chasing him, and when they touched him, it was like touching soft dough.

The two looked up at Chengxu curiously, standing at Chengxu's feet, and tilting their heads at a wide angle to see Chengxu's face.

Chengxu glared, and immediately scared the two children into the crowd.

Chengxu laughed happily.

Fakong smiled and said, "At this time, I can't help but think too much when I ask you to come and be the abbot."

Chengxu's cultivation is already that of a grandmaster, and he possesses the Asura magic skill, the first skill in killing.

His skills are most suitable for subduing demons and monsters.

If Dayong is restless and attacks the Great Snow Mountain, Chengxu is indeed suitable to stay in the Great Snow Mountain.

Now he is sent to Shenjing, which means that Shenjing needs to subdue demons and monsters more.

Where do the demons and monsters in Shenjing come from?

At present, it is the rising Tianhai Sword Sect.

Tianhai Sword Sect's ambitions are no longer concealed, how could the Great Leiyin Temple know nothing about it.

If it really knows nothing, it is unworthy of the title of the first temple in the Great Snow Mountain.

The potential power of the Great Leiyin Temple is far beyond that of the Vajra Temple. The lay disciples and believers of the Great Leiyin Temple are dozens or hundreds of times better than those of the Vajra Temple.

Their ears and eyes are well-informed, probably not inferior to the Green Clothes Division.

"Fakong, you have been very active in the Great Snow Mountain recently. Many people are watching you to see how far you can go."

"Uncle Master, I am helpless."

"Have you sensed the undercurrent?"

"I know that someone will jump out to accuse me and destroy my reputation."

"I wanted to remind you, but you started visiting temples one by one to talk about Buddhism and martial arts."

"Uncle Master, I have no choice but to resort to this last resort."

"This is not a last resort."

"Even if you visit all 108 temples, the result is still unpredictable." Fakong said: "Some temples have strange concepts and are destined to be different."

"That's true, but your method is excellent. What we monks are least afraid of is hard work. Hard work is the real shortcut. Even the abbot praised your wisdom... The temples you visited, even if they don't agree with your philosophy, all praised your profound Buddhism and amazing wisdom."

Fakong smiled.

This is really worth his effort.

With the turtle armor, things become simpler.

Using the Spirit Turtle Armor to perform the Sky Eye, rehearsing twice in advance, it is like an open-book exam.

However, this also caused a consequence: he is now tired of playing with the Spirit Turtle Armor.

The Spirit Turtle Armor is indeed mysterious and can rehearse things in advance, but after many times, he feels that the world is boring.

Everything has lost its surprises and surprises, and it can no longer make him feel stimulated, feel his heartbeat or blood speeding up.

Without this sense of stimulation, without surprises and surprises, it is difficult for the mind to be lively and agile, like a pool of stagnant water.

Now he suddenly figured it out.

Before, he had been cautious because he felt that it would be too unfair if he died accidentally with such a long life, and he wanted to live forever and be immortal.

Anyway, he will become more and more powerful, so when he encounters danger, he should avoid it if he can, endure it if he can, be cautious, and there will be many days of being proud.

But at this level of cultivation, he is enough to deal with any danger in the world. There is no need to frequently use the Sky Eye to see through the future. If he is still so cautious and cautious, his life will be too boring.

From now on, he can live a proud life!

More importantly, he found that the price he had said at the beginning was not wrong.

He didn't feel the consumption before because his realm was not enough.

After reaching the realm of Liangyi, his sexual light had more changes, his perception became more subtle, and he felt an inexplicable consumption.

Although the consumption of using supernatural powers is very small, it is also consumption.

Supernatural powers consume sexual light, and the sweet rain obtained by chanting the Medicine Buddha Sutra can replenish this sexual light consumption.

He has been hiding the existence of the Medicine Buddha statue and will never let others find out.

It is hard to say that there are no people in the world who are proficient in supernatural powers. If they see that he has been continuously using supernatural powers but is safe and sound, they will definitely be suspicious.

Maybe he wants to explore his own secrets.

"Fakung, I never expected you to rise so quickly." Chengxu shook his head and sighed.

He personally experienced Fakong's Buddhist mantras and knew that it was a rare true Buddhist law in the world.

Fakong will surely be a great monk in the future and his reputation will spread far and wide.

But fame needs to be accumulated step by step. If you really want to be famous, it will take at least ten or twenty years.

Unexpectedly, Fakong became a world-famous monk in just one year.

Fakong said: "Uncle Master, I didn't expect that it was the times that pushed me forward and I came to this point."

"Including killing the masters of Tianhai Sword Sect is also the same?"

"If it were you, uncle master, would you do the same as me?"

"...same." Chengxu nodded.

Fakong smiled.

Chengxu sighed: "The current Tianhai Sword Sect is really unfamiliar. It is no longer the Tianhai Sword Sect of the past."

As the two talked, they walked very fast and arrived in front of the branch courtyard of the Great Leiyin Temple, where they saw a long line of pilgrims.

The length was not inferior to that of the branch courtyard of the Vajra Temple.