Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong is not an ordinary person. He has supernatural powers. If he wants to investigate someone, it is as easy as taking something out of a bag.

They are scared.

If they are targeted, they will know everything clearly inside and out. How can they not be scared?

Who is not greedy and unjust when they reach the current level?

Wang Huchen hesitated and said, "Some of them have the same idea as me, and some are guilty. I can't see through people's hearts and don't know which one is which."

"Are you sure that you are not the one who is guilty?" Chu Xiong sneered.

Wang Huchen said solemnly, "Your Majesty, please let the monk Fakong investigate me!"

"But you oppose Fakong to be the chief of the Northern Supervisory Office." Chu Xiong said calmly, "Isn't this contradictory?"

"..." Wang Huchen was speechless.

"As the saying goes, true gold is not afraid of fire," Chu Xiong said coldly: "If you are not afraid of Fa Kong's investigation, why do you oppose Fa Kong's appointment as the chief of the Northern Supervisory Office?"

Wang Huchen said: "I am afraid that the civil and military officials will be disunited."

Chu Xiong sneered again: "I will issue an edict, and all past events will not be investigated, and all future events will be investigated!"

Wang Huchen hesitated.

This move is also inappropriate.

If all past events are not investigated, it is really too unfair.

If those who are corrupt and pervert the law are not pursued, won't they take advantage of them, while those who abide by the law will not be rewarded at all.

"You want to pursue fairness, right?" Chu Xiong saw through his thoughts: "Do you think this is unfair?"

"...Yes." Wang Huchen answered slowly.

Chu Xiong snorted, "If you talk about fairness, you are afraid of alienation. If you don't talk about fairness, you feel unwilling. Then, can't I do anything?"

"...The monk Fakong really shouldn't sit in this position." Wang Huchen said, "It's best to be the national teacher."

"Bang!" Chu Xiong slapped the dragon eucalyptus.

The memorial on the eucalyptus flew up a foot high.

"Wang Huchen, you are stubborn, right?" Chu Xiong roared, "You must be the national teacher. I have made it clear to you!"

"Your Majesty, I still think that the monk Fakong is the best national teacher." Wang Huchen gritted his teeth and said with all his strength.

The pressure coming at him was about to crush him.

The more he was at this time, the more stubborn and unyielding he was, and he had to stick to his point of view.

This is the real character.

Sticking to one's own opinions and correct views is the way to be a minister.

Jiao Quan shook his head secretly.

This Wang Huchen is really...

There is nothing to say!

Chu Xiong stared at Wang Huchen and opened his mouth, but he felt that he had nothing to say and couldn't convince him. Finally, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Get out of here!"

"I'll leave." Wang Huchen raised his head and held his fists.

Chu Xiong stared at him, his eyes like lightning.

Wang Huchen retreated solemnly, dignified and calm.

"Stop!" Chu Xiong shouted.

Wang Huchen stopped and looked at him.

Chu Xiong said coldly: "You didn't collude, so did they collude? Tell the truth!"

"...I don't know." Wang Huchen hesitated and shook his head.

Chu Xiong sneered: "You are not a fool, but you don't know whether they colluded or not? Wang Huchen, you also want to play the game of keeping a low profile!"

"...I don't have evidence, so I dare not speak nonsense."

...

"Then go and check!" Chu Xiong said coldly: "Find out who colluded with whom and who colluded!"

"...Yes." Wang Huchen gritted his teeth and agreed.

This is a fatal matter, a matter of offending people.

But he had no choice but to obey.

After Wang Huchen left, Chu Xiong's anger suddenly subsided, as if it had never appeared, and he waved his hand calmly: "Put all these in the corner, it's an eyesore."

"Yes." Jiao Quan replied respectfully, and moved them to the corner of the hall twice and piled them on a porch.

Chu Xiong looked at Jiao Quan.

Jiao Quan secretly complained.

This is the emperor talking to him again, talking about world affairs, which is his biggest headache.

As an inner minister, what he needs is not his own ideas, but to follow and implement the emperor's ideas, and be the emperor's sword and knife.

If he tells the emperor his own ideas, he will appear too smart, and the emperor will be unhappy. If he appears too stupid, the emperor will also be unhappy.

It is really not easy to strike a good balance between stupidity and intelligence. It is laborious and difficult, like walking on a thin line.

Chu Xiong said in a deep voice: "Jiao Quan, do you also think that it is inappropriate to let Fakong be the chief of the Northern Supervisory Office?"

"Your Highness..."

"Just say it directly."

Jiao Quan showed an embarrassment: "From Master Fakong's point of view, he does not want to do anything, but the ministers are worried that he will do something."

"Well, he does not want to do anything." Chu Xiong nodded: "He is extremely smart, how could he be nosy? In this world, the more you do, the more mistakes you make, the less you do, the fewer mistakes you make, and if you do nothing, you will not make any mistakes."

Jiao Quan was silent.

This was really hard to respond.

Chu Xiong snorted: "But whether to do something or not is all up to him. If he really wants to do something, I will not stop him."

"Yes." Jiao Quan responded.

He sighed in his heart.

The emperor is worthy of being the emperor, and his means are powerful.

This light move put Master Fakong on the fire and pushed him to the opposite side of the ministers.

The emperor sat on the Diaoyutai and watched the fight between the two sides.

Master Fakong was originally aloof and independent, not involved in the affairs of the court, but even so, he was often impeached by some ministers.

Now that he has entered the court, he is naturally regarded as an alien and a target of precaution in the eyes of the ministers.

Especially, Master Fakong became the chief of the Northern Supervisory Department, responsible for supervising the world and everything. His power was too wide.

In this way, he could monitor any minister at will.

And Master Fakong had supernatural powers, so no minister could escape from him.

Who could bear this?

In this way, Master Fakong's prestige was limited.

People worship gods because they have great supernatural powers, but more importantly, they are far enough away from themselves.

As for the gods who fell into the mortal world and were around them, people did not worship them, but were afraid of them.

Whether Master Fakong did anything or not, he would be targeted by the court officials.

If Master Fakong did something in anger, the court officials would naturally be alert, and thus act more restrained and not give others a handle.

This is also a good thing for the emperor.

In the end, the emperor was the beneficiary.

Chu Xiong glanced at the pile of memorials in the corner: "Look at their guilty look, it's really disgusting!"

…

Jiao Quan was silent.

Chu Xiong said in a deep voice: "Write down all their names."

"Yes."

"Send someone to check them." Chu Xiong said.

Jiao Quan hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Your Majesty, let the Northern Supervisory Office check?"

"...Forget it." Chu Xiong shook his head and said: "Send someone to check. The Northern Supervisory Office should not take any action now."

It's not that he is afraid of irritating the court officials, but that he is afraid of irritating Fakong.

After Fakong took over this position, he was also returning the favor and showing enough sincerity to himself.

If he took action now, Fakong might be furious and quit directly, completely tearing his face and not giving himself face.

It's still better to boil the frog in warm water.

No matter how powerful Fakong is, I don't believe he can escape the trap of fame and fortune and live freely.

"Yes." Jiao Quan answered quickly.

He also felt that it would be inappropriate to let the Northern Supervisory Office do something now, which would further irritate the court officials, which would be of no benefit.

Letting Master Fakong be the Northern Supervisory Office is the greatest deterrent, just like hanging a sword over the heads of all the ministers. Once they make a move, they will be at a disadvantage.

——

Fakong put down a secret book, and the golden light in his eyes flickered, looking as if the light contact was poor.

Finally, the golden light disappeared completely, all gathered in the eyes, and the eyes turned into gold, pure gold.

He smiled and nodded with satisfaction.

These secret books have a huge effect on him. After reading them, his cultivation level has increased by a level, reaching the middle level of the Return to Void Realm.

His understanding of the world has become deeper and deeper, and his understanding of Buddhism and supernatural powers has also become deeper, and at the same time, he has become more comfortable in controlling the world.

His mind moved slightly.

The breeze gradually became stronger, bringing a slight whistling sound, and it became louder and louder.

The green bamboo forest under the wall rustled and fluctuated.

Fakong's mind moved again.

The sound of the wind stopped abruptly.

Fakong nodded with satisfaction. The manipulation was indeed getting stronger and stronger. This was not using the power of the Little Western Paradise to manipulate the wind and clouds, but relying solely on his own cultivation.

He glanced at Chu Xiong. He had long seen clearly what Chu Xiong was thinking, but he was happy to pretend to be ignorant.

The opposition of the ministers seemed to hurt his prestige to outsiders, but he didn't know that according to his own observation, it was just the opposite.

The more the ministers opposed, the higher his prestige would be, especially among the people and in the hearts of the people.

The world is so big that there are always people who don't believe in Buddhism. Even in the capital, there are a large number of people who don't believe in Buddhism.

If you don't believe, you don't believe. You are indifferent to things related to Buddhism, and you don't listen. You can't force them to have faith and belief.

And this time, the court officials opposed him and impeached him, which was an excellent opportunity for publicity.

In the minds of the people, most of the ministers in the court were not good people. There was no business without fraud, and no official without corruption.

As he was opposed by all the court officials, he naturally became an alien in the eyes of the people, and they would be extremely concerned about his fate.

Once they care, they will begin to understand, and once they understand, they will not worry about not believing in themselves.

His faith will surge.

He smiled and imagined, and then looked at Zhenlongyuan.

The smile on his face slowly faded, and he shook his head.

On Zhenlongyuan, the scope of the Little Western Paradise did not expand, but shrank.

It seems that the dragon is about to leave the abyss, and its strength has been restored to a large extent, which has caused greater pressure on the Little Western Paradise, forcing it to reduce its scope.

Once the Little Auspicious Mantra came out, coupled with the blessing of the formation, the masters have already pushed their faith to the extreme.

It is difficult for me to gather more faith.

Is it going to fail?

He stood up and paced with his hands behind his back, thinking about how to crack it and how to further increase the scope of the Little Western Paradise.

Can the Little Western Paradise be moved to Zhenlongyuan, so that the two Little Western Paradises can be merged, thus increasing their scope?

In the past, he would have given up as soon as he thought about it.

Now that he has read those secret techniques and has a deeper understanding of Buddhism and heaven and earth, he feels that it may not be impossible.

But this is definitely not a small project, it requires a thorough understanding of all the structures of the Little Western Paradise and how it is generated.

And he did not dare to think about the Little Western Paradise in the Kalachakra Tower, lest it arouse the spying of the power above the void and expose the existence of the Kalachakra Tower.