Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong stretched lazily: "Donor Lin, aren't we meeting at the Vajra Temple?"

Lin Feiyang stood in the middle of the yard like a javelin, motionless, staring at him coldly.

"The sun is already shining on my butt, it's still early!... Monk, are you a monk? Shouldn't monks get up early and do morning lessons? Why don't you do morning lessons?"

"My practice is different." Fakong came to the well, drew a bucket of water and poured it into the basin to wash: "Sleep well, eat well, recite scriptures well, live well, this is practice."

"You are just lazy, right?" Lin Feiyang curled his lips when he heard it: "If you are lazy, just say lazy, why do you have to say it so nicely? Do you think I am easy to fool?"

Fakong washed his face and wiped it with a towel: "You can go to the Vajra Temple, you don't have to come to me."

"Let's go together."

"Don't you know the way?"

"...No...I don't know the way, so what!" Lin Feiyang was a little weak, and then he said proudly: "How many people know where the Vajra Temple is!"

He asked around at night, and no one knew where the Vajra Temple was. The Great Snow Mountain is so big and so cold, who would go to the Vajra Temple if they didn't have something to do.

However, many people knew about the Great Leiyin Temple, but none knew about the Vajra Temple.

He could only come to find Fakong.

Otherwise, Fakong would think that he was shirking his responsibility if he didn't make it.

"So..." Fakong said slowly: "Then I'll draw a map, and you can find it according to the map."

"Aren't you going back to the Vajra Temple?"

"I'm afraid you can't keep up." Fakong smiled.

He planned to use the divine feet to go back directly, why delay on the road for two or three days, maybe there will be some trouble.

He was most afraid of trouble now.

"Can't keep up..." Lin Feiyang looked ugly, staring at Fakong in dissatisfaction.

This monk is so unkind!

He gritted his teeth: "Don't worry, I can keep up!"

"...Okay." Fakong smiled: "Then we will set off in a while, you can wait for me outside the Ziyang Gate first."

Lin Feiyang turned around and left.

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Jinghu

Under the bright sunshine, the lake water was gently rippling, sparkling.

The breeze, with the fresh air of the lake, gently brushed the curtains of the pavilion on the lake.

In the Guanlan Pavilion, on the half-high couch, Princess Xu Miaoru was wearing a moonlit white palace dress, with skin as white as jade, face as beautiful as lotus, graceful and beautiful, just like a fairy concubine.

She lay on the couch with her graceful body, supporting her head with one hand and holding a Buddhist scripture in the other, absent-minded.

She glanced at the lake from time to time.

The maids Xiaotao and Xiaoxing stood by, handing over fruits from time to time, or sending away fruit peels, very busy.

Xu Miaoru suddenly stood up, and when she saw that it was Chu Yu who came out of the forest, she immediately shook her head in disappointment.

"Miss, I'll go call Master Fakong."

"No need." Xu Miaoru waved her jade hand and looked at Chu Yu who entered the pavilion: "Yu'er, you were drunk yesterday, right? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"Mother." Chu Yu bowed politely and smiled: "I'm not drunk. Fakong hasn't arrived yet?"

"It should be soon." Xu Miaoru said: "Yu'er, you haven't had another attack, have you?"

"Completely recovered." Chu Yu took a few deep breaths and patted his chest: "It couldn't be better."

Xu Miaoru smiled like a flower.

"Miss, I'm here." Xiaotao said hurriedly.

Fakong was just leaving the woods, going up the corridor by the lake, and then slowly coming to Guanlan Pavilion.

Entering Guanlan Pavilion, Fakong clasped his hands and smiled.

Xu Miaoru stood up and clasped his hands in return.

Fakong nodded to Chu Yu and smiled: "Princess, let's start then."

After that, he directly activated the rejuvenation spell.

As expected, Xu Miaoru's faith power will not be restored until she sees him. This is really troublesome.

He cast the tenfold rejuvenation spell and shook his head secretly.

He was about to say goodbye and leave, but he saw Chu Xiang hurried over.

Chu Xiang was wearing a brocade robe and deerskin boots. His jade-like face was gloomy, but as he approached, the gloomy face slowly faded, and when he arrived at the pavilion, it turned into a smile.

Xu Miaoru didn't have much cultivation, so she naturally couldn't see it.

Fakong laughed secretly.

This Prince Xin was too affectionate. When he came to Xu Miaoru, he put aside all his worries and never let the troubles disturb Xu Miaoru's mood.

Most people can't do it, so they have to admire him.

"Prince." Xu Miaoru smiled sweetly: "From now on, you don't have to be so cautious. I am a normal person, not a patient anymore."

"Okay, okay." Chu Xiang smiled and said: "Congratulations, Madam! Thank you, Master."

He clasped his hands towards Fakong.

Fakong clasped his hands together in return and could not help but use his clairvoyance.

He was curious about what had happened and what would happen in the future that made Chu Xiang so worried.

Chu Xiang felt that Fakong's eyes suddenly became strange, as deep as an ancient well, as if he could see through him.

This was very uncomfortable.

But for the sake of curing his wife, he suppressed his discomfort and said with a smile: "Master, will you stay for a few days?"

Fakong retracted his gaze and seemed to be thinking about something.

Seeing that Fakong was lost in thought, Chu Xiang did not disturb him and looked at him quietly.

Xu Miaoru and Chu Yu also looked at Fakong quietly.

Fakong sighed.

He was too nosy.

Unfortunately, he had already seen it.

The troubles and troubles in the world are often because of being unable to help. It is better to remember this lesson deeply!

While he was reflecting on himself, he was thinking about whether to say it.

"Master, do you have any instructions before leaving?" Chu Xiang asked with a smile.

Fakong sighed: "My lord, the road ahead is difficult."

"It's nothing, actually," Chu Xiang said with a smile, "At most, I won't be the governor of the Nine Gates anymore. It's not bad to be a rich and idle person."

Fakong shook his head, "Your Highness wants to quit, but others may not let you quit... The survivors of Dayi that Your Highness has contacted are fake."

Chu Xiang's face changed slightly.

Fakong said, "In the end, you will be bitten back and you will almost lose your position as governor."

"Lose it if you want." Chu Xiang smiled indifferently.

Fakong looked at the sky.

Chu Xiang knew he had something else to say, and looked at him quietly.

Fakong sighed, thinking that his heart was still too soft, but he really couldn't harden his heart.

"Master, just say whatever you want to say." Chu Xiang said.

Since Fakong had decided to say it, he no longer hesitated and said slowly, "There will be a severe drought in the world, and tomorrow's rain may be the last rain of the year."

Chu Xiang frowned.

Fakong said gently: "During the drought, we need to provide relief to the people, but at that time, the government's granary could not provide food."

"Impossible!" Chu Xiang said in a deep voice.

Fakong said: "It may be too late to mend the fence after the sheep have been lost. Your Majesty might as well check it out and make full preparations. That must be a great merit, Amitabha!"

After he finished speaking, he clasped his hands to Xu Miaoru: "Princess, I will take my leave now. If what I said today is leaked, I am afraid that I will not be able to escape the charge of spreading rumors and harming the country, and my life will be in danger. Amitabha!"

In fact, for the sake of life, I should not talk too much.

Trouble comes from the mouth, and there are endless troubles.

But the future scene seen by the clairvoyant had a great impact on him. If he really kept it to himself, the guilt would probably overwhelm him and his mind would not be able to communicate.

This was a drought that affected thousands of miles, a natural disaster.

But because the granary was empty, the original natural disaster turned into a man-made disaster.

Starving people were everywhere, people exchanged their children for food, and tens of thousands of people starved to death.

Countless beastly acts occurred under hunger, which were horrible to watch.

If I could have said a few words to avoid this tragedy, but I didn't say anything because I was afraid of getting in trouble, I couldn't bear the reproach of my conscience. I was not so cruel.

But these few words might cause me to get into big trouble, or even lose my life.

The evil monk's evil words bewitched people's hearts and disturbed people's hearts, and his crime should be punished.

If the court issued such an order, the Vajra Temple might not be able to save me.

If I want to survive, I have to improve my cultivation as soon as possible to ensure that I can calmly jump out of any danger, including the encirclement and suppression of the court. If it doesn't work, I have to escape to Dayong.

At this moment, his mind diverged and he began to look for a way out.

Of course, the situation may not be so dangerous, and I thought too extreme.

But when it comes to life and death, it is better to think of the worst.

Thinking about this, his figure disappeared on the spot.

Chu Xiang frowned and said nothing.

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Vajra Temple

Medicine Valley

Fakong stood by the small lake in the medicine valley, looking at the messy valley and the medicine garden that was more than half destroyed. His face was solemn and he said nothing.

Lin Feiyang stood beside him, looking around curiously.

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