Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"Extraordinary!" Chu Xiang sighed: "My eyesight is indeed not as good as yours, Madam. I am almost blind."

Xu Miaoru smiled sweetly and rolled her eyes at him.

He always tries to praise himself, but he just likes it. He feels like he has eaten honey.

"This pearl is mysterious. Can it really see Lin Feiyang?"

"Master Fakong said it can, so it can."

Chu Xiang nodded half-believingly.

The cool breath kept his mind clear.

He was calm and composed, as if everything in the world was under control.

No wonder Master Fakong was so calm and composed. It turned out that he was not pretending, but his state of mind.

In this state of mind, of course, he was not in a hurry and calm.

He suddenly fixed his eyes and sneered.

Xu Miaoru followed his gaze and found nothing, but she guessed it vaguely, and hurriedly asked: "Are you here again?"

"You must come to seek death!" Chu Xiang sneered: "Madam, let's go over there."

He and Xu Miaoru came to the North Pole Pavilion at the northernmost corner.

This North Pole Pavilion is the farthest from the shore.

The moonlight is like water.

Xu Miaoru pressed the white jade carved railing, looked up at the bright moon, and showed an intoxicated look.

The fragility of life made her particularly sensitive and fascinated by beautiful scenery.

The moonlight shone on her bright and flawless face, like a piece of white jade, with a faint glow.

Chu Xiang stared at her.

He was moved and felt that she was amazingly beautiful, beyond the beauty of the world.

It was as if the fairy from the Moon Palace was banished to the earth, and he was lucky to marry such a fairy.

Xu Miaoru sighed softly: "I didn't expect that I would have such a day to enjoy the moon. I thought it would be impossible again."

"Madam..."

"In fact, the prince also knows, right?"

"I always think that the madam will be fine." Chu Xiang shook his head gently: "God can't be so cruel!"

Xu Miaoru pursed her lips and smiled softly: "The prince is still so naive!"

"In my life, I have never been ashamed of the heavens and the earth. How could God punish me like this!"

"Yes, the prince is upright and upright," Xu Miaoru said gently: "He really doesn't deserve this disaster... But is the assassin really here?"

"Yes, he is trying to sneak over." Chu Xiang shook his head: "He is so bold and is courting death!"

He didn't expect that after Lin Feiyang was discovered and besieged, he would dare to kill back.

This is not taking the palace into consideration at all, as if entering an empty place, which is simply a great humiliation.

He was furious, but was immediately suppressed by a hint of coolness, which did not affect his calmness and rationality. He stared at Lin Feiyang from the corner of his eyes as he approached little by little, walking in the shadow.

The shadow was his hiding place, his place of concealment, and his power of protection.

Chu Xiang knew that once the moon was covered by dark clouds, Lin Feiyang would definitely rush over to take the opportunity to assassinate him.

He looked up at the moon: "Look at the dark clouds tonight, they will eventually cover the moon."

"Well, maybe it will rain tonight."

"It's a good opportunity to assassinate."

Chu Xiang's face was calm, and his murderous intent was boiling.

He could feel the anger and murderous intent surging, but he remained calm and sober, his mind was still clear and agile, thinking about who this Lin Feiyang was and what he was going to do.

Unfortunately, he had offended too many people, and there were at least eight hundred people who wanted to kill him, so he really couldn't lock on the target.

If he assassinated himself, it would be fine, but I'm afraid his target is his wife.

The purpose is to make him suffer.

Then it must be someone who understands the deep love between him and his wife. There are not many such people, and only the people in the mansion know it.

In front of outsiders, he almost never mentions his wife, and never shows his affection. Besides, his wife rarely shows up.

In recent years, his wife has refused to attend the banquets held by the palace during the New Year and festivals on the grounds of poor health.

Under such circumstances, ordinary enemies would not think of killing his wife.

In his mind, one person, one force, and one sect flashed through his mind, and then he eliminated them one by one.

He found that his brain was particularly useful, and his memory became very good. He could recall things that he thought he could not remember before.

"Your Majesty, the moon is covered by dark clouds!" Xu Miaoru suddenly said.

Chu Xiang stared at a certain place, and then sneered, as if a hawk flew up and swooped down.

Lin Feiyang, who was rushing towards this side, suddenly moved six feet sideways, like a crab and a spider.

This sideways movement was extremely fast.

Chu Xiang adjusted the direction in the air.

At this point, Lin Feiyang knew that Chu Xiang could see through his body movements, and he knew that Chu Xiang was a master of the Divine Origin Realm, so it was not appropriate to fight him.

Chu Xiang's body was extremely fast, and he was close to Lin Feiyang in an instant.

He had already arranged the next move in his mind.

Hand Lin Feiyang over to Zhao Cheng, the most skilled interrogator, and he believed that Zhao Cheng would be able to get the answer with his ability.

If that didn't work, he could ask a nun from Mingyue Temple.

The relationship between the palace and Mingyue Temple was good, and they should be able to ask for such a nun to see through Lin Feiyang's thoughts through her wisdom.

"Hmm?" Chu Xiang's face changed slightly.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed nothing.

There was nothing in front of him, and Lin Feiyang, who he thought he had caught, disappeared in an instant.

Lin Feiyang had appeared ten feet away, and then appeared at the edge of the woods in a flash.

Standing at the edge of the woods, Lin Feiyang smiled at Chu Xiang, then disappeared into the woods.

"Bang!" Chu Xiang slapped a tree with his palm.

A tree as thick as a man's arms exploded, and powder flew everywhere, falling down, but there was no trace of Lin Feiyang.

"Your Highness!" Chen Guangdi emerged from the woods.

Chu Xiang stared at the direction where Lin Feiyang disappeared with a gloomy face, and finally waved his hand: "Return to your position."

"Yes." Chen Guangdi looked at him worriedly and went back into the woods.

Chu Xiang shuttled back and forth, circled twice in the woods, and returned to Xu Miaoru.

The bright moon had broken through the dark clouds and sprinkled moonlight again.

He was worried that Lin Feiyang would lure the tiger away from the mountain, so he didn't dare to leave Xu Miaoru too far, but he was holding back a feeling of depression in his heart.

However, he had a lot of experience after all, and although he was holding back his breath, he was not too angry.

Things in the world are originally like this. They are originally sure, but when they are really implemented, accidents often happen frequently.

It is not uncommon for the cooked duck to fly away.

"Your Highness, ran away?" Xu Miaoru asked softly.

"No wonder he is still free and unfettered!" Chu Xiang snorted and said, "It's well-deserved!"

"Can't catch him?"

"... Difficult!" Chu Xiang thought about it and finally shook his head.

He had deduced it several times in his mind. Even if he reacted differently, he still couldn't catch up with Lin Feiyang.

Lin Feiyang's light skill was very strange. It seemed that he could cross thirty or forty feet in the shadows in an instant. I have never seen such a fast light skill.

It seems that Lin Feiyang wants to assassinate me, not my wife, otherwise he would have succeeded.

Thinking of this, his killing intent became stronger.

But even with such a strong killing intent, it still did not affect Minglang's state of mind and clear mind.

The wisps of cool air coming from the Buddhist beads maintained his clarity and agility, which was really strange.

The more at this time, the more he could feel the magic of the Buddhist beads.

His mind turned quickly, thinking about this matter from beginning to end, and finally his attention fell on Fakong.

"Madam, we still need to ask Master Fakong to stay for a few more days."

Xu Miaoru shook her head gently: "It's difficult. I think the monk is very determined and will not agree."

"We must find a way to stay for a few more nights." Chu Xiang said: "Master Fakong is here, Lin Feiyang dare not come."

"Is Lin Feiyang afraid of Master Fakong?"

Chu Xiang nodded.

When Fakong came here, he could not hide from his perception. Every move was within his perception.

He remembered that Fakong seemed to say the word "fixed" softly.

Then Lin Feiyang fled.

Obviously, even if Fakong did not use martial arts, he could scare Lin Feiyang away with Buddhist mantras. If he joined forces with him, he could catch Lin Feiyang.

"...Difficult." Xu Miaoru shook her head gently.

"Please give him what he likes." Chu Xiang said: "Even if he is a divine monk, he still has seven emotions and six desires, right? And he is so young..."

"Prince, what do you want to do?!" Xu Miaoru glanced at him.

Is he going to use a beauty trap?

"He must like Buddhist treasures!" Chu Xiang said, "I have collected so many over the years. If I open his eyes to them, he will probably be reluctant to leave."

Xu Miaoru rolled her eyes at him and smiled, "Then you can try it."

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Fakong lifted the quilt, left the bed, got off the couch and came to the center of the yard, stretching his body towards the bright sunshine.

This sunshine is really comfortable on the body, warm all over, as if charging, making people full of energy.

He stood for a while, feeling the changes in his body.

Finally shook his head.

No matter how magical the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art is, it cannot photosynthesize, and cannot transform sunlight into power like Superman.

He reflected on his mind, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Add two more points of faith power.

Why can Xu Miaoru contribute two points of faith power?

Is it because Xu Miaoru originally believed in Buddhism, so after he saved her, she transferred her faith in Buddhism to himself?

After the truth is understood, if it can be promoted, one can gain more power of faith.

Compared with martial arts, supernatural powers are more interesting.

Divine eyes, divine ears, telepathy, destiny, divine feet, and even the last one, the power of extinction.

However, it seems that the power of extinction cannot be stimulated, but the previous five supernatural powers are already very interesting, better than martial arts.

He came to the flowerbed.

Several flowers have bloomed, and dew is on the petals.

The dewdrops are crystal clear in the sun, delicate and full of vitality.

He came forward and gently sniffed the fragrance of the flowers, mixed with fresh air, refreshing and refreshing.

This is the vitality of the world. Seeing these flowers, you will feel that this world is beautiful and everything is hopeful.

"Fakong." There was a knock on the door outside.

"Come in."

"Just got up?" Chu Yu came in with a smile, wearing a brocade robe and a crown jade on his forehead, which made him look more handsome and charming.

The two of them sat down in the pavilion.

Fakong did not use a maid and made tea himself.

"Brother Chu, do you have any good news?"

"My mother is out of danger, which is the greatest good news."

"One more time today is enough." Fakong nodded.

For the practice of Buddhist mantras, the memory of great enlightenment is the experience value, which can quickly improve the level of Buddhist mantras.

After the experience of great enlightenment, the rejuvenation mantra has reached a higher level. It used to take three times, but now only one time is needed to heal Xu Miaoru.

"Then you are leaving?"

"That's right."

"... Otherwise, I will take you to the city. You can't just leave without seeing anything."

"No need."

At this time, a maid came into the pavilion quietly and bowed: "Master, the prince is outside and wants to see you."

"Your Highness, please come in." Fakong said.

"Haha..." Chu Xiang stepped into the courtyard with a loud laugh and bowed from a distance: "Master, I am sorry to bother you."