Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Li Ying glanced at him: "You can now perform the Ksitigarbha Vajrayogini Mantra and bring the dead back to life, you must be very proud, right?"

Fakong looked at her with a smile: "What news?"

"Then you must know that many people want to kill you?"

"Oh?"

"As far as I know, several imperial censors have joined forces to expel you from Daqian." Li Ying snorted.

Fakong laughed.

Li Ying said: "Do you think it's incredible?"

"Why?" Fakong asked.

Li Ying said: "Disturbing the social order is against the way of heaven. The way of heaven is the social order. If you disrupt the way of heaven, the human heart will be in chaos, and the country will be in chaos. You are a demon monk, causing more and more trouble. You should be expelled to correct the human heart and the way of heaven and earth."

Fakong seemed to be thinking.

Li Ying said: "Do you think it makes sense?"

"It depends on where you stand." Fakong nodded: "If you stand from the perspective of the court, it really makes some sense."

Going against common sense and breaking the rules is a disturbance, and there is nothing wrong with it.

These imperial censors obviously figured out the emperor's intentions and calculated the emperor's thoughts, so they submitted a memorial to impeach him at this time.

This is a political tactic, an extremely clever political means.

Even if their impeachment is not accepted, the emperor may not impose heavy penalties. Even if they do, it is in the emperor's heart.

There will be a time for them to be reused in the future.

This is to regard themselves as their stepping stone and political capital.

So the officialdom is dangerous because people's hearts are unpredictable. They will do anything to get promoted.

These people are willing to go against themselves, a divine monk, in order to get promoted.

"There are really many smart people in the world." Li Ying obviously also saw through their purpose, shook her head and sighed: "Your divine monk's deterrence is still not enough."

"If you are intimidated by my reputation and dare not go against me," Fakong smiled, "then I will be abandoned by everyone and the world will be my enemy."

He saw it more clearly.

The human heart is a very complicated thing. No matter how terrifying and powerful it is, there will still be people who stand up and fight it without hesitation.

There are always people who are not afraid of death, but want to be famous.

No matter how famous the name of the monk is, it is impossible for everyone to be in awe of him. There are always some people who are born rebellious or self-centered.

As long as they don't harm me, let them go.

If they are dangerous to me, get rid of them.

"How do you want to deal with them?" Li Ying said.

Fakong said: "Just pretend not to know and ignore them."

He has many supporters in the court. If there are no opponents, Chu Xiong will not be able to sit still.

Li Ying smiled and said: "Your mind is as broad as the sea. I admire you."

She knew that Fakong didn't have such a broad mind, and he was still very narrow-minded.

He looked broad-minded because he saw things deeply and clearly, and didn't care about some trivial things.

Fakong smiled and sipped the wine. His eyes suddenly became deep. After a moment, he retracted his eyes and nodded: "You are on the right path."

Li Ying was immediately refreshed.

Fakong said, "There will be results within two days. Be prepared to do it yourself. Don't be careless."

Li Ying said, "Of course I will do it myself."

This time, the secret agent is the most powerful she has ever seen. Of course, he will treat it seriously and will never underestimate it.

Fakong drank the wine in the jade cup: "Then I'm leaving."

"Wait." Li Ying said hurriedly.

Fakong looked at her.

Under the moonlight, her white face was as cold as a piece of cold jade, and her slender phoenix eyes stared at him.

Fakong smiled and said, "Anything else?"

"About Tianhai Sword Sect." Li Ying snorted, "They are getting more and more excessive now."

"Your Demon Sect Six Paths have many heroes." Fakong said, "Haven't you made them suffer?"

The Demon Sect Six Paths has now turned the disadvantage around. The sudden appearance of the Demon Sect master has caused the Tianhai Sword Sect to suffer a great loss.

This shows the huge potential of the Demon Sect Six Paths.

However, this has broken the Demon Sect Six Paths' strategy of keeping a low profile, which can be said to be a heavy blow.

Li Ying was very angry about the current situation. She was angry at the aggressiveness of the Tianhai Sword Sect, angry at being kept in the dark, and even more angry at the impatience of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect.

This made the Six Paths of the Demon Sect's years of hard work go to waste, and the situation suddenly became dangerous.

These masters who suddenly appeared were the hidden power of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect, but who knows if this is all?

I'm afraid this will make the emperor even more uneasy.

Fakong said: "Don't worry too much. Why did the emperor let the Tianhai Sword Sect deal with you? It's not all to weaken you. I'm afraid he also sensed your hidden power and wanted to figure it out because he was uneasy."

Li Ying sighed: "This time, the emperor may be even more afraid of you."

"He was already very afraid." Fakong said: "Whether you have these hidden powers or not, it won't change."

Li Ying frowned and felt heavy.

The Six Paths of the Demon Sect has always been feared and suppressed by the emperor. The situation is really too difficult, and it's even more difficult for the future Demon Lord.

"Knowing your hidden power, maybe I will be relieved and won't let you two fight again." Fakong said: "After all, the Tianhai Sword Sect also needs to be consumed."

The Tianhai Sword Sect is like a son to the emperor, but he is also on guard against his own son, so he has to weaken it.

However, there must be a limit to weakening, so as not to provoke a real life-and-death feud between the two sides, and the killing will be so fierce that it can no longer be stopped.

It is also not allowed to greatly weaken the strength of both sides, thus affecting the balance.

In short, in the eyes of the current emperor Chu Xiong, there is no private love, only the country.

He is not a good husband or father, but he is a wise emperor.

"Will you really stop?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, it will be like this. The court will stop and intervene." Fakong nodded: "But..."

"But what?" Li Ying stared at him with bright eyes: "But what unexpected?"

Fakong nodded slowly: "I am afraid that Xie Daochun will ignore the order of the court and attack your six sects."

This is what he foresaw in the future.

But because he has been interfering in the affairs of the two factions, interfering through Li Ying or Leng Feiqiong, the future has been changing.

The future you see now may not be the real future.

Li Ying snorted: "It seems that Xie Daochun still needs to be eliminated."

"Difficult." Fakong shook his head.

His eyes suddenly became deep and cast into the distance, and a ray of golden light flowed endlessly in his eyes.

His gaze penetrated through many obstacles and distances, and slowly fell on Tianya Peak, Tianhai Sword Sect, the main hall of the Tianhai Sword Sect, and a thin and handsome middle-aged man, Xie Daochun.

Xie Daochun was practicing sword in the martial arts field behind the main hall.

Three strands of beard fluttered under his chin, and the long sword was slowly swung, emitting a clear light, like a waterfall ten feet high and three feet wide, full of vitality, clear and pure.

More golden light emerged in Fakong's eyes, turning his pupils golden, looking like a god.

Li Ying was startled.

There was no human perception in Fakong's eyes, only majesty and solemnity, like the Buddha statues in the temple.

Fakong slowly converged his gaze, and the golden light quickly converged into his pupils.

After the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art entered the seventh level, his golden eyes became stronger, and he could see more clearly, deeply and thoroughly.

"He has mastered a new sword technique." Fakong sighed, "He is a genius."

"My swordsmanship is not as good as his now?"

"Yes." Fakong nodded.

Li Yingying's white jade face became solemn, thinking about how to improve her swordsmanship, as if she had already practiced to the extreme and could not improve any more.

When she thought of this, her eyes looked at Fakong, gradually becoming sharper, and then she drew her sword and stabbed, and every sword was deadly.

Fakong did not use swordsmanship, but the index finger and middle finger of his right hand formed a sword finger.

A ray of white light condensed from each fingertip, and they intersected together, still as thin as a hair.

But even if the lights in the small courtyard were as bright as day, this ray of white light could still be seen, as bright as a mercury column.

This ray of light was four feet long, longer than the sword, but it was not clumsy at all. Without the weight and resistance of the long sword, this ray of light was lighter and more agile, as fast as lightning.

Li Ying swung her sword at the thin light, but trembled as if she had been electrocuted. The thin light contained lightning and could not be touched.

As she trembled, the light light gently passed through the corner of her sleeve, and the sleeve corner left her body silently and fell to the ground.

The crack was smooth, as if it had been passed by a divine weapon.

This made Li Ying even more afraid, and she was so timid that she was beaten by Fakong, struggling left and right, and in a miserable state.

Fakong stood with his hands behind his back with a smile, and gently moved two fingers of his right hand to control the Haoyang Divine Sword, which had weakened its power.

Li Ying's hair was disheveled and her clothes were in disarray in a short while.

The sleeves of the moon-white middle-length dress were cut short, revealing her white jade-like forearms, the collar was cut several pieces, almost revealing her navel, and the shoulders were cut, revealing her snow-white and round shoulders.

The degree of exposure was comparable to the women's clothes seen in the previous life.

Li Ying bit her red lips tightly with her teeth like a shell, her eyes were stubborn and solemn, and she would never succumb to Fakong's prestige.

Fakong nodded secretly.

Although Li Ying was in a mess, she was deeply touched, and she also gained a lot, and she was expected to break through the realm.

She was indeed a rare genius in swordsmanship.

Half an hour later, Fakong put away his sword and sat back at the table, drank the wine in the jade cup, and looked at Li Ying with a smile.

Li Ying stood motionless with her eyes closed, waving the long sword in her hand gently, still immersed in the fight with Fakong.

Fakong did not disturb her, gently put down the jade cup, and disappeared in a flash.

The sunset

The white clouds in the sky were dyed into colorful clouds, floating in the blue sky like rosy clouds.

Changling City was very noisy.

Zhongling Lake, three miles outside the city, was like a mirror, reflecting the sunset and the colorful clouds in the sky.

There were cruise ships and painted boats scattered on the lake.

On a painted boat, there were sounds of stringed instruments and melodious singing, and bursts of applause from time to time, which was very lively.

There were nine men and women sitting in the painted boat, sitting at three eight-person tables, enjoying the performance of the two women in front, one playing the piano and the other singing.

The woman playing the piano wore a white veil, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes.

The singing woman had an ordinary appearance, but her voice was mellow and soft, and the singing from her mouth was charming.

Among the nine men and women, there were six women and three men. The men gathered at one table and the women gathered at two tables.

The men were good-looking and the women were all beautiful.

They were all wearing brocade robes and colorful clothes. At first glance, you could tell that they were either rich or noble. In addition, they were handsome men and beautiful women, and they were quite a match.

One of the beautiful women was absent-minded, with a white face and a blank expression. She was holding her chin with one hand, staring out of the open window of the painting, with a blurred and unfocused look.

She suddenly saw a monk in a purple-gold cassock standing under a willow tree on the embankment by the lake.

The willow branches swayed gently in the wind.

The purple-gold cassock also swayed gently.

The young monk in the purple-gold cassock had an ordinary appearance, smiled calmly, and bowed.

A voice came to her ear: "Master Yang, how are you?"