Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"Uncle Master!"

"Brother Master!"

Both of them showed a happy look.

After staying in Yuxia Pass for so many days, I often miss the days in the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple, and I also imagine Fakong.

When I saw Fakong for the first time, I felt friendly and happy.

Fakong smiled and nodded.

"Brother Master, is everything good in the temple?" Zhou Yu asked.

Fakong smiled and said, "Lin Feiyang has been running here, Fu Qinghe is still watching the turtles by the release pond, and Brother Faning is busy running around. Everything is the same as before, but Her Highness is a little disappointed. She can't be with you and can only stay in Lingkong Temple to accompany the Queen."

"It's a pity that Her Highness can't come. We are separated." Zhou Yu nodded gently: "We are not used to it."

Zhou Yang nodded vigorously.

Chu Ling only came up with some bad ideas, but made the atmosphere particularly interesting, with laughter all day long.

Without Chu Ling, the eldest sister was too quiet, and Xu Qingluo didn't like to make fun of it, so the atmosphere became much duller.

Fakong smiled and said, "You won't stay here for too long. There will be a fierce battle in a few days. Be prepared."

He looked at the two people with deep eyes, and then nodded with satisfaction...

His revelation did not change Dayun's actions.

They will still attack the city gate in three days. They will cooperate with each other. It will be a fierce fight at that time, which is the best opportunity to make achievements.

The two people were immediately refreshed.

They really wanted to return to Shenjing.

Compared to Shenjing, Yuxia Pass was too boring. They really didn't like the atmosphere of the military camp. There was no passion as they imagined, only boredom.

The monotonous repetition day after day, without strong stimulation, constantly eroded their ambition and will to make progress.

If they stayed any longer, they might be assimilated by them, and become slick, and lose their fighting spirit.

"Hmm..." Xu Qingluo opened her eyes, her bright eyes flashed with strange light, and she glanced at Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yu suddenly felt something strange, and his whole body suddenly tensed up, staring at Xu Qingluo, as if facing a great enemy.

Xu Qingluo's bright eyes regained clarity, and she laughed and said, "Uncle Zhou, what are you doing?"

"You..." Zhou Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, it felt like the Xu Qingluo in front of him had changed into a different person, not the original Xu Qingluo, but another person with only Xu Qingluo's appearance.

Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Master said that it cannot be spread to others."

Zhou Yang curled his lips.

Zhou Yu nodded thoughtfully, "Okay, I won't ask."

"As expected of Uncle Zhou." Xu Qingluo smiled, glared at Zhou Yang, "Learn a little, don't ask around out of curiosity."

"If you don't want to ask, then don't ask." Zhou Yang muttered, curling his lips.

Fakong smiled and watched them bickering, without interrupting.

Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Master, leave it to me."

Fakong said, "Let's talk about this matter later."

"Master, how about I take Uncle Zhou and Zhou Yang with me?"

"Are you not afraid of danger?"

"It's safer with them around." Xu Qingluo said, "Uncle Zhou can see what they are thinking and help me."

Fakong looked at Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu.

Xu Qingluo said, "Master!"

"Ask them themselves." Fakong said, "It's up to you to decide. I won't care about the process."

"Leave it to me, Master, don't worry." Xu Qingluo said with a smile.

Fakong nodded and disappeared in a flash.

Xu Qingluo smiled at them proudly.

Zhou Yang curled his lips secretly, thinking that she was a villain who was successful. Once successful, she would be arrogant and insolent. He must beg her.

Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Master just passed on some of my memories to me, the memories of a certain person."

The two asked curiously.

Xu Qingluo told them about the memory of King Qi that she had obtained, and the two of them were amazed. They didn't expect that there was such a secret technique in the world.

Then she told them about her plan, to pretend to be King Qi and inherit the Phoenix Tower, and let them pretend to be her guards and control the Phoenix Tower of Dayun.

The number of people in the Phoenix Tower is large, and they are well-informed, which can be said to be a great help.

The two agreed without hesitation.

So the three of them began to discuss how to go to the Phoenix Tower and how to hide it from the people in the Phoenix Tower without revealing any flaws.

Xu Qingluo has the memory of the owner of the Phoenix Tower, but it may not be possible to achieve seamlessness in the world. Some people have extremely keen senses.

Xu Qingluo has a mask and a token, and her way of doing things is completely in accordance with the original owner's memory, but it may not be possible to hide it from everyone.

The three of them were unconsciously and subtly influenced by Fakong to become cautious in their style of doing things.

So they will never underestimate the heroes of the world, and dare not say that Xu Qingluo can definitely hide it from all the masters of the Phoenix Tower.

So some arrangements are needed to try to attract the attention of others and prevent them from having doubts.

Tianjing

Xiao Miaolian Temple

Monk Yuande was practicing in a quiet room in the temple, wearing a bright yellow monk's robe, sitting cross-legged, with his eyes slightly closed.

Suddenly, Fakong's voice came to his ear: "Master."

Monk Yuande woke up from his meditation, opened his eyes, slowly got up, pushed the door and went out, and went straight to the outside of Xiao Miaolian Temple.

Fakong was standing outside the temple, wearing a purple and gold cassock, shining golden light in the sun, with a solemn and majestic appearance.

He put his hands together in a salute.

Fakong smiled and put his hands together.

Monk Yuande invited him to enter Xiao Miaolian Temple, first to the main hall to burn incense, and then to Monk Yuande's courtyard.

Fakong walked around the courtyard with his hands behind his back. The decoration was simple, quiet and elegant. He shook his head and smiled, "The abbot of Xiao Miaolian Temple is not you, Master?"

"How can I be the abbot of Xiao Miaolian Temple?" Monk Yuande smiled.

Fakong raised his eyebrows: "The next national master is not qualified to be the abbot of Xiao Miaolian Temple?"

"The national master and the abbot are different." Monk Yuande shook his head: "Master is not the abbot either."

Fakong nodded: "Your Da Miaolian Temple is indeed different."

At his age, he can be the abbot of the outer courtyard of Jingang Temple, while Yuande's status in Da Miaolian Temple is only inferior to that of the national master Benyin, but he cannot be the abbot of Xiao Miaolian Temple.

Moreover, Benyin is not the abbot of Da Miaolian Temple.

The person with the highest status is not the abbot. This strange situation is really incomprehensible to the Buddhist sect of Daqian.

"Master, are you here to see me? Is there something important?"

"Old Man Jiuyuan has already succeeded in taking over someone else's body." Fakong said, "We are going to start."

Monk Yuande's face changed slightly: "Has he succeeded in taking over someone else's body?"

Fakong nodded: "It's a pity for the young master, he couldn't escape after all."

Monk Yuande couldn't see the pity on his face, and it was obvious that he didn't care about Zhu Yuquan's life at all.

Although Zhu Yuquan deserved to die, he still felt uncomfortable for treating human life as worthless, and felt that Fakong was too cold.

Fakong looked at him, saw what he was thinking, and smiled: "Master, do you think I should save him?"

If it weren't for Yuande's sincere nature, although he had means and used means, he still did not lose his sincere nature, he really didn't bother to explain more.

"..."Monk Yuande was speechless.

Zhu Yuquan really deserved to die.

What's more, Zhu Yuquan had always wanted to kill Fakong, and it was impossible for him to save him if he changed to Fakong. What he cared about was Fakong's attitude.

Fakong smiled and said, "I'm not sure I can save him. Since the moment the young leader left, his fate has already been determined. Master should know this."

"Yes!" Monk Yuande said solemnly, "Then let's do it now?"

Fakong said, "If the national master is not busy, we can do it."

"Okay!" Monk Yuande said, "I'll go and ask the master."

Since the master cast the rejuvenation spell, he feels better and better, and is more confident in dealing with the old man Jiuyuan.

PS: Update completed.