Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

The Queen is also in Lingkong Temple.

Although Lingkong Temple is no longer a royal temple, but is completely the private property of Master Fakong.

But if I come in again, it will definitely be an invasion of the Queen's territory, which goes against my usual principles.

Chu Xiong frowned.

If I have to say who I feel most guilty about, it is the Queen.

I originally thought that the Queen and I were married purely for interests, and I married her for the country and the people, without any feelings.

But the Queen has not been around for a while, but I found that she is not as ruthless as I imagined, and I can't help but miss the Queen.

The Queen is gentle as water, silently submerged in me, imperceptible, but omnipresent.

This is completely different from Feiqiong.

Feiqiong is like ice and fire, burning and stimulating, while the Queen is gentle as spring water, quiet and gentle.

I can't live without Feiqiong, otherwise life will be tasteless.

I can't live without the Queen, otherwise my heart will not be peaceful and I can't eliminate fatigue.

Neither of them can be missing in my life...

Fakong nodded gently: "It is indeed inappropriate for the Queen to be in the temple. Then let's go to the outer courtyard of my Vajra Temple."

"That would be the best." Leng Feiqiong nodded lightly.

"What nonsense." Chu Xiong snorted.

Fakong said: "How about Mingyue Courtyard?"

Chu Xiong nodded slowly.

If it is Mingyue Courtyard, it would be fine.

Mingyue Courtyard is the outer courtyard of Mingyue Temple, a nunnery, so it will not affect Feiqiong's reputation.

Fakong smiled.

This is Chu Xiong jealous.

You know, Lingkong Temple is also a temple, it is his own temple, doesn't the Queen still live there?

If Lingkong Temple is not given to him, wouldn't the Queen, the Queen Mother and some princesses still come here?

But because the Queen lives here, there is only one person in Lingkong Temple, and no other monks are allowed to come.

In the past, there were some eunuchs.

The queen was very conscious and had dismissed the eunuchs. If Chu Ling hadn't accompanied her, it would have been too empty.

"I'll tell Miaoyin Nun." Chu Xiong hummed, "Let Feiqiong go to Mingyue Courtyard to practice with her hair untied."

Fakong nodded, "That's the best."

"But..." Leng Feiqiong frowned.

If you go to Mingyue Courtyard, men can't come in and out at will. Master Fakong is a man after all.

Fakong smiled and said, "Conversion is just a title. There are many high nuns in Mingyue Courtyard who can solve the concubine's confusion."

"In terms of the profoundness of Buddhism, who in the world can surpass the master." Leng Feiqiong shook her head.

As the emperor's bedside, she knew more about the news and knew how profound Fakong's Buddhism was.

He never showed it at ordinary times, but when he debated with the monks, no one could beat him. He was the best monk in the world.

Chu Xiong frowned and looked at Leng Feiqiong.

Leng Feiqiong said: "Your Majesty, I really want to ask the master for advice on Buddhism and practice Buddhism. The queen and the queen mother both believe in Buddhism."

"Buddhism!" Chu Xiong snorted: "Then how about this, I will build a temple in the palace, and you can practice in the palace."

He did not believe in Buddhism.

He felt that Fakong's Buddhist mantras and supernatural powers had no direct relationship with his profound Buddhism. Buddhism was just used to assist in practicing martial arts.

Buddhism has its own unique wonders. You can refer to it and extract its essence, but you don't have to believe it completely.

But they do believe in Buddhism. Who let Fakong come out?

It's better for them to stay in the palace to practice instead of being outside.

There was originally a small temple in the harem for the queen mother and the queen to chant scriptures and burn incense. Now it's just a little bigger.

The reason why I didn't mention this all the time is that I don't want Fakong to enter the palace.

According to Fakong's supernatural powers, once he enters the palace, I'm afraid there will be no secrets in the palace.

"Practicing in the palace..." Leng Feiqiong frowned: "This way, others will not know whether it is true or false. You say you have converted, but you don't practice."

"That's easy." Chu Xiong said lightly: "Hold a conversion ceremony, and convert to Fakong under the witness of many people."

According to Fakong's current status and cultivation, it is not wrong for Feiqiong to convert to his school.

Unknowingly, he has already reached the Seven Star Realm, which is amazing.

At this rate of improvement, will he catch up with me soon?

If you want to control Fakong, you have to rely on human feelings and kindness, not threats.

We must increase the favor to the Vajra Temple, increase the favor to the Lingkong Temple, and deepen the bond between the royal family and him.

Let Feiqiong convert to Fakong, which can not only prevent Feiqiong from being attacked by rumors, but also deepen the bond with Fakong.

Da Yun still wants to recruit him, which is very difficult.

"So..." Leng Feiqiong looked at Fakong.

Fakong pondered for a moment and nodded slowly: "That's fine."

Accepting Leng Feiqiong as a disciple can also improve his reputation, and improving reputation is a shortcut to developing believers.

People are more likely to believe in people of high moral character and prestige.

The conversion of the imperial concubine is also an endorsement for oneself and an improvement of prestige.

"Then let's do it!" Chu Xiong said in a deep voice: "Ten days later."

"Ten days is too long." Fakong said: "Seven days."

After ten days, Dayun will have reacted, and rumors will begin to spread, so it is better to be one step ahead.

"Okay, then seven days." Chu Xiong nodded.

Leng Feiqiong clasped his hands together in a salute.

Fakong smiled and clasped his hands together.

"Feiqiong," Chu Xiong said: "From now on, you and the master are no longer outsiders, so there is no need to be so polite."

"Not yet." Leng Feiqiong said with a smile: "Master's kindness cannot be repaid..."

Fakong smiled and said, "I just opened my mouth, but you are the ones doing the work. There is no need to say thank you. Besides, the emperor is also generous."

"Hey, it's okay if I'm not generous." Chu Xiong said angrily: "The things will be delivered later."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Fakong smiled.

A quarter of an hour after Chu Xiong and Leng Feiqiong left, twelve chamberlains carried three large boxes to the outside of the temple.

Fakong opened it and took a look. The Tian Yuan Bao Armor, the Tai Yuan Divine Mirror, the Heaven-Bearing Divine Crown, and the jade pendant he had obtained earlier were indeed rare gains.

Any one of them can save your life.

He stretched out his hand, put the three boxes into his sleeves, and thanked the twelve chamberlains who were in shock.

He returned to Lingkong Temple, found the queen and Chu Ling, and told the news that General Leng Feiqiong had converted to him, which made Chu Ling angry.

Chu Ling frowned coldly and said coquettishly: "You actually accepted her as a converted disciple. What on earth are you going to do, monk?"

The Queen pressed Chu Ling's shoulder.

Chu Ling did not suppress her anger, stared at Fakong with bright eyes, and hummed: "Why on earth?"

Fakong then explained the situation that Leng Feiqiong was going to face, which made the queen frown.

Men value reputation because reputation is a man's face, but reputation is life to a woman.

Once your reputation is destroyed, everyone will shout and beat you, and everyone will despise you. How can you still live? It would be better to die to make one's ambition known through death.

Therefore, Dayun's move was to kill Leng Feiqiong. The method was too vicious, more vicious than assassination.

Chu Ling said angrily: "Isn't it too sinister?... Just don't care, the fake will be fake after all."

The Queen shook her head slightly.

This idea is too naive.

She looked at Fakong and said softly: "Master's move is of immeasurable merit. It indeed saved Concubine Leng's life."

It is indeed extremely effective to use the reputation of Master Fa Kong to block the sewage poured on Leng Feiqiong.

The so-called Aiwujiwu, the reputation of Divine Monk Fakong is lofty in Shenjing. People remember his merits and count on his divine water.

Under such circumstances, there is no choice whether to believe the rumors or to believe the monk Fakong.

Fakong said: "This is also a compelling situation. Otherwise, how could the emperor nod?"

"That's right." The Queen nodded lightly.

The emperor was deeply afraid of Fakong and would never let Leng Feiqiong convert to Fakong unless he had no choice but to do so.

This invisibly lowered Fakong by a generation.

"If she returns to the Tianhai Sword Sect, it doesn't matter what others say." Chu Ling pouted her little mouth: "Who can do anything to her?"

"Then the Emperor is willing." Fakong said: "I think Master Leng is willing to return to the Tianhai Sword Sect."

"That's true." Chu Ling curled her red lips again: "Father must be reluctant to let her go and will never let her go."

The queen said softly: "This is very good. I can take refuge under the master and practice in the monastery built in the harem without delay."

She looked envious: "It is also a blessing for Concubine Leng to convert to the master."

Fa Kong smiled and shook his head.

Chu Ling said: "Queen mother, do you also want to convert to his sect? Otherwise, tell your father and he will agree."

Fakong waved his hand and said with a smile: "I don't need to be a convert. Whatever you want to learn, just ask and I will teach you everything you have."

"That's pretty much it." Chu Ling calmed down her irritation and said with a sweet smile: "Queen mother, what do you want to learn? Buddhism, martial arts or Buddhist mantras?"

"This..." The queen hesitated.

"Mother and Queen want to learn it, right?" Chu Ling said with a smile: "Then let's start with the Buddhist mantra. Can you learn the Buddhist mantra?"

Fakong smiled and said: "If you work hard to practice Buddhist mantras, the effect on others may not be as good. It is enough to treat yourself."

"Then let's learn the Buddhist mantra." Chu Ling said: "The queen mother has learned the Buddhist mantra to keep her body healthy and live a long life!"

"Master, aren't you embarrassed?" the queen said sheepishly.

Fakong smiled and shook his head. His left hand suddenly pointed his parallel fingers like a sword, and gently touched the center of the Queen's eyebrows, pouring the Rejuvenation Mantra and the Pure Heart Mantra into it.

This infusion is not about strength, but about experience.

With this experience, the queen will feel like she has practiced it hundreds of thousands of times, and it will be imprinted in her mind and body.

Practicing hundreds of thousands of times is tantamount to a lifetime of hard work. Even if there is no external scene, the internal scene can still appear, resulting in a sensitive response in the body, similar to a hypnotic effect.

This is like the level of practice of Guoshi Benyin.

The difference is that through initiation, the Queen's Rejuvenation Spell has its own imprint.

As long as it is used in the Xiaoxi Paradise World, one can feel the connection between heaven and earth and gain the blessing of power between heaven and earth.

But outside Xiaoxitian's paradise, the effect is not good enough.

However, the entire palace is now included in Xiao Xitian's Paradise, so she will achieve extraordinary results when she performs it in Lingkong Temple and the palace.

Although it is not as good as his own rejuvenation spell and pure heart spell, it still achieves one-tenth of the effect, which is far better than the divine water.

Seeing that the queen's eyes were slightly closed and motionless, Chu Ling asked softly: "How long will it take?"

"A quarter of an hour." Fakong replied softly: "I'll go first."

"Yes." Chu Ling said, "When will Qingluo and the others come back?"

"Soon." Fakong smiled.

Chu Ling rolled her eyes at him.

I said it would be soon a few days ago, and now I am still saying it will be soon.