Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

For those who don’t understand the imperial court and the royal family, they may wonder what they are after seeing the Jade Book Gold Coupon.

After all, it is extremely rare.

As a queen, she knows about the Jade Book Golden Coupon.

This means that Lingkong Temple has been here forever for generations, and it is so close to the imperial palace.

This means that this is a land outside the law. No matter how big the crime Master Fakong commits, as long as he hides in Lingkong Temple, the court will not be able to do anything to him, and the same will be true for others who hide in Lingkong Temple.

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Hiding in Lingkong Temple is equivalent to leaving Daqian, and Daqian will no longer be able to control it.

Everything in the world is not the king's land, and the land beside the land is not the king's ministers. As an emperor, the last thing he can tolerate is this.

To have been given such a lawless land that would last forever for generations shows that the emperor valued Master Fakong.

With Lingkong Temple, Master Fakong's status is completely different.

At least the ministers of the imperial court should keep their mouths shut. The officials no longer have any control over the affairs of Lingshou Temple and can no longer talk about it at will.

For a long time, although Master Fakong has great magical powers and has saved all sentient beings, there have always been ministers in the court who impeached him and said that he was trying to win people's hearts with his empty invitations and had ulterior motives and should be executed.

They were afraid that Master Fakong would use his supernatural powers to enter the imperial palace and make the emperor believe in Buddhism and build Buddhist temples, which would cause shock in the world.

"Monk, tell me, why did your father give you this jade book gold coupon?" Chu Ling asked curiously.

Fakong smiled and said nothing.

Chu Ling's bright eyes widened in dissatisfaction.

The queen said softly: "Ling'er, you still don't know that your father never does business at a loss."

"Hehe." Chu Ling smiled sweetly.

Fakong said: "No one is wiser than the Emperor. Lingkong Temple is both my dojo and my bondage."

"That's it." The queen nodded lightly.

Obviously, it is easy to see that with this Lingkong Temple, Master Fakong cannot be free and easy, cannot be aloof, cannot watch the world with a cold eye, and the world is in turmoil.

The emperor used Lingkong Temple as a rope to completely tie Master Fakong to Daqian. It was indeed a generous and wise move.

I had always suggested this at the beginning, but unfortunately the emperor had always been wary of the master and did not want to get close.

Finally got to this point.

Fakong put the gold box into his sleeve, said goodbye with a smile and left.

Chu Ling followed.

Fakong stopped outside the monastery and shook his head at her: "Don't waste your efforts, it's impossible."

"It didn't work before, but it's different now," Chu Ling said hurriedly: "You have Lingkong Temple, and my father has nothing to do with you."

Fakong said: "The emperor can't control me, but he can control others. You went to Yuxia Pass, and everyone in Yuxia Pass was extremely nervous... What's more important is that Dayun's secret spy knows the news, please tell me What will happen to them?"

Chu Ling said: "I have been practicing martial arts hard and have made good progress."

Fakong shook his head, raised his index and middle fingers with his left hand, formed a sword gesture, and gently stabbed her between the eyebrows.

She was about to dodge, but found that the fingertips had already hit her between her eyebrows.

"You..." Chu Ling was surprised.

Fakong's fingertips felt as warm and smooth as white jade. He retracted his fingers and shook his head: "You are still far away."

Chu Ling's slender eyebrows were furrowed as she recalled the scene attentively. She felt baffled. Why didn't she avoid it?

Fakong waved his hands and walked away slowly with his hands behind his back.

Chu Ling stood there, her bright eyes twinkling, her red lips pressed tightly, with an expression of reluctance.

I didn't believe that I was so weak, that I couldn't even catch Fakong's move with one move, and it was Fakong's move that was understated.

She gritted her teeth, stomped her feet, and turned back to the monastery.

You must practice hard to avoid today’s shame!

Fa Kong walked around Tianjing City.

When he returned to Yongkong Temple at a leisurely pace, Monk Yuande was already waiting outside the gate of Yongkong Temple, carrying a red sandalwood box, the size of a palm, exquisite, exquisite, simple and elegant.

Monk Yuande is dressed in a bright yellow monk's robe. He looks like a jade tree standing in the wind. He is so handsome that you cannot look directly at him.

Seeing him appear, Monk Yuande tithes.

Fakong Heshi smiled and said, "Master, are you here so early?"

"I have something on my mind and am restless, so I simply came here early." Monk Yuande said calmly and handed over the rosewood box.

Fakong took the rosewood box and pushed open the door.

The two entered the Mahavira Hall, offered incense and then came to his abbot's courtyard.

Sitting at the stone table, Fakong opened the rosewood box, but there was a bag of tea inside, which was dusty and tasteless.

Fa Kong boils water and makes tea.

After boiling water, it still has no taste.

After entering the mouth, the clear air immediately penetrates the internal organs, the whole body is full of emptiness, and the turbid air disappears, just like the effect of cutting off the hair and washing the marrow.

Fakong couldn't help but praise: "Good tea!"

Monk Yuande smiled: "This is the best tribute tea, and the tea is named Yuxu."

"It lives up to its name." Fakong sighed: "Fighting the void is really like rising in the air and walking against the void, clear and transparent."

Monk Yuande said: "There are not many left in the temple, only these."

"Thank you, Master." Fakong smiled and said, "It's such a wonderful product. It's not advisable to drink too much, otherwise, all the tea will be tasteless."

Monk Yuande smiled and nodded.

This is the truth, beauty is beautiful, but you can't be greedy for too much, otherwise it will overwhelm the guest and lose the balance.

"I have already reported the matter about Old Man Jiuyuan to Master." Monk Yuande restrained his smile and said solemnly: "Master said this is what Old Man Jiuyuan can do. He is indeed a ruthless, selfish and unfeeling person. "

He couldn't help but think of what his master said.

Old Man Jiuyuan was totally capable of doing this to his apprentice.

But Old Man Jiuyuan has an important method that is good at deceiving people. I am afraid that Zhu Yuquan may not believe their reminders and it will be a waste of words.

The old man Jiuyuan has a kind face and gentle deeds, which makes people feel warm and can't help but want to get close to him.

After all, Zhu Yuquan is still young and may not be able to see clearly the true face of Old Man Nine Yuan, or even believe in Old Man Nine Yuan.

Therefore, it is extremely difficult to convince Zhu Yuquan.

The best way is to hide Zhu Yuquan or send him to Dayun or Daqian.

But he has already been in contact with Zhu Yuquan. If Zhu Yuquan disappears, Old Man Jiuyuan will definitely ask for someone from Damiaolian Temple.

There is no doubt that I have to fight with the old man Jiuyuan.

But now the old man Jiuyuan is like a gambler who has lost his mind. Zhu Yuquan's disappearance will cause him to enter a state of madness. If he fights with him at this time, he will probably die together.

Therefore, it is best to let Fakong stand up and attract the attention of Old Man Jiuyuan to prevent Old Man Jiuyuan from finding the Great Miaolian Temple.

Thinking of this, Monk Yuande suddenly decided to tell the truth frankly and not scheming with Fakong: "Master said that you have to come forward in this matter. Master doesn't want to fight head-on with Old Man Jiuyuan. It's not worth it."

Fakong laughed: "The Imperial Master wants me to block the arrow, because he is afraid that I cannot bear the madness of Old Man Jiuyuan and delay the important event."

"When the time comes, Master will not just sit back and watch."

"I'll take the lead, and the Imperial Guard will assist you?"

"Exactly."

Fakong looked at Monk Yuande with a smile.

Monk Yuande showed an apologetic look and joined in the tithe.

Fakong slowly showed a smile and nodded: "It seems that this is the only way, just listen to the national master."

"Thank you, Master." Monk Yuande said again.

He felt a little guilty. This was really unethical and not like the style of the Imperial Master and the people of the Great Miaolian Temple.

However, the master's current situation is not good, and it is really inappropriate to waste energy on Old Man Jiuyuan, and he can only feel wronged by Master Fakong.

Fakong said: "After all, the Imperial Master doesn't believe that I can extend his life, right?"

Monk Yuande sighed and shook his head.

I have already tried to persuade him, but my master firmly believes that my life span is over and there is no need to waste my efforts and distract myself.

Fakong shook his head: "The so-called people who are destined for Buddha's ferry don't get on the boat no matter how much they wave, they just call for help!"

Monk Yuande lowered his head and pondered. After a moment, he raised his head and looked at him seriously: "Master, can you really extend the master's life?"

"It's hard to say how much more it will take. Ten to eight years is no problem... Your master will feel that he is at his peak and his body is not exhausted, but he also feels that his time is running out, right?"

"...Yes." Monk Yuande hesitated and nodded.

Fakong smiled lightly and said no more.

Monk Yuande tithes: "Master is merciful!"

Fakong smiled and shook his head, and took out a piece of jade pendant from his arms. The jasper was shining brightly: "I blessed this with a rejuvenation mantra. As long as you hold this pendant and recite the rejuvenation mantra, you can get the blessing of the rejuvenation mantra and be able to cast the rejuvenation mantra three times." ”

Monk Yuande took it solemnly.

Fakong shook his head: "The Imperial Master has a firm belief, but I'm afraid he may not believe it. The poor monk is trying his best, just to have a clear conscience."

Monk Yuande tithes again.

Fakong smiled and said: "Master, there is no need to be so polite. Dayong and Daqian are on the same boat now, so it is only right to help."

While the two were talking, Zhu Yuquan floated down lightly, silently and with a vigilant expression.

He fell in front of the two of them and Heshi smiled: "Master Yuande has arrived early?"

"I just came here not long ago." Monk Yuande looked at him: "I originally thought that the young leader would not come again."

Zhu Yuquan's face suddenly turned gloomy.

Fakong said: "The young leader didn't show any flaws, did he?"

Zhu Yuquan had a gloomy face and said coldly: "I am very careful and never reveal any flaws."

Fakong said: "Old Nine Yuan is not an ordinary person. You also know the young leader very well, so you should be careful."

Zhu Yuquan said with a gloomy face: "Master, is there anything you can do?"

Fakong looked at Monk Yuande: "Does the Imperial Master have any idea?"

"Master said that if the owner of the body is not willing to use this method to seize the body, it will still be very difficult to succeed. The body is not that easy to seize."

"give up?"

"It's probably because the Young Master was willing to give up that Old Man Nine Yuan succeeded in seizing the body."

"Impossible!" Zhu Yuquan said solemnly.

No matter how good the master is, no matter how kind he is to me, it is still not as important as his own life.

How could I give up willingly?

Monk Yuande said: "The person who knows the young leader best is probably Old Man Jiuyuan. He has been preparing for this day. He knows everything about you, the young leader. He must have a way to convince the young leader."

Fakong looked at Zhu Yuquan thoughtfully.

Zhu Yuquan's eyebrows were furrowed and his handsome face was gloomy.

What Monk Yuande said is indeed true. In this world, the person who knows me best is probably my master.

I have always been cautious, and others cannot see what I am thinking.

Not so with Master.

Fakong said: "Everyone has weaknesses, and Old Man Jiuyuan may deliberately create weaknesses for you, Young Master, so that he can easily exploit them and make you sacrifice yourself."

Zhu Yuquan's face looked uncertain.

Fakong said: "Woman?"

Zhu Yuquan glared at him fiercely, his eyes were like lightning.

Fakong nodded slowly: "Since ancient times, heroes have been unable to resist the temptation of beauty. If it is a woman, it is not surprising."

Zhu Yuquan said in a deep voice: "No."

Fakong and Monk Yuande looked at each other.

Obviously, he was right, it was a woman.

Fakong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If it was a woman, there would be no need to worry about Zhu Yuquan not fighting hard.