Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Lin Feiyang looked at her in confusion.

Xu Qingluo said: "For Master, being in Shenjing is no different from being in Vajra Temple, and you can come and go freely."

"How can it be the same?" Lin Feiyang said hurriedly: "The abbot can save more people in Shenjing, but not in Vajra Temple."

Although there are not many people coming to the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple to drink the holy water now, there are still some. If there is no holy water, these people will die.

There is no need to count carefully, a rough calculation will know that if there is no holy water, at least a dozen people will die in Shenjing every day.

Zhou Yang snorted: "The people are the emperor's people. If the emperor himself does not pity them, what can Master Uncle do?"

Zhou Yu shook his head gently.

Kindness does not command the army. As an emperor, the first thing he thinks about is probably not the lives of the people, but his own power.

Compared with driving Master Uncle away, the lives of the people are not that important. After all, Master Uncle has only been here for two years. Two years ago, the people of Shenjing didn't live the same life?

Chu Ling's face sank.

Her thoughts were the same as Zhou Yu's, knowing that Chu Xiong did not really care about the lives of the people.

She sighed secretly, perhaps in her father's heart, the harm caused by the weakening of the imperial power would kill more people.

Expelling Fakong was exchanging a small harm for a big harm, which was beneficial to the country and the people of the world, and was extremely correct.

Xu Qingluo said: "Uncle Lin, Master wants to save people, but Master will not force himself to save people. Everyone has their own destiny and fate. If Master has to return to the Vajra Temple, then these dead people are destined to have this disaster, and Master cannot be blamed."

Although these words are cold, they are true.

In this world, unless you are a disciple of Master like yourself, otherwise, Master will only go with the flow, save if you can, and not force to save if you can't.

"They can't blame Master, they must blame the emperor." Zhu Ni said softly.

"Of course they have to blame the emperor." Lin Feiyang snorted.

Zhou Yu whispered, "Uncle Lin."

Lin Feiyang said, "Can't you tell the truth?"

"Yes... They will blame the emperor." Chu Ling nodded helplessly.

If it were her, she would also resent the emperor. After all, if Fa Kong had not been driven away, they would have been able to survive.

The same goes for their relatives.

If there are officials in the court among these relatives, one official is resentful, two officials, three officials, if these officials become more and more...

She could only shake her head when she thought of this.

Zhou Yang snorted, "If there are too many people who blame the emperor, it may not be a good thing."

Chu Ling nodded in agreement.

Xu Qingluo laughed, "You really have nothing to worry about. Don't worry about the emperor. The emperor is so wise!"

Chu Ling rolled her eyes at her.

Although the emperor's move was very foolish, Xu Qingluo's sarcastic remarks were still harsh.

"Then we can't do anything?" Lin Feiyang asked unwillingly, "We have to think of a way, right?"

Xu Qingluo said, "Announce it to the public is the last trick that Master can use, and he won't make any more moves."

Lin Feiyang sighed and looked in the direction of the palace.

He really couldn't understand Chu Xiong's approach.

It is obviously a good thing for the abbot to be in Shenjing, which is beneficial to the people of the world and saves lives. Why can't it be done as desired? Why are there so many obstacles?

Is it really true that all people in the world are suffering?

Xu Qingluo said, "Uncle Lin, you guys continue to eat, let this matter go, and leave it to fate."

Lin Feiyang looked unwilling.

Zhu Ni pulled his sleeve and pulled him out of the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple.

Walking on the road, Lin Feiyang kept sighing, which made Zhu Ni laugh and shake her head.

"Sister, you can still laugh!" Lin Feiyang was dissatisfied.

Zhu Ni said: "Brother Lin, why don't you believe in the abbot? Haven't you always had faith in the abbot?"

"It's different this time."

"It's the same." Zhu Ni said softly: "The abbot has always been wise. If he is really driven away from the capital, there must be a reason for his departure."

Lin Feiyang blinked, thought about it, and slowly understood what Zhu Ni meant, and nodded slowly: "It makes sense,... It makes sense!"

A smile slowly bloomed on his face, getting bigger and bigger, and finally smiling, he laughed: "The abbot has never suffered a loss!"

The abbot can see the past and the future, so the abbot may have anticipated the things in front of him.

If he wanted to resolve it, he would have started to resolve it long ago and prevented it from becoming a fact. If he didn't resolve it, it's not that he couldn't, but that he didn't want to.

It's to use this matter to achieve another purpose. What exactly is the purpose, others can't imagine.

Because the future is often beyond imagination, and the bizarreness of reality is often beyond people's poor imagination.

Zhu Ni smiled and said, "So we just have to wait and see whether the master will leave or stay."

"Alas..." Lin Feiyang's smile disappeared again, and he shook his head and said, "If the abbot wants to go back, I will go back with him, then we..."

Zhu Ni said, "It's okay, you can come back every few days, we have a long time, we don't have to be together all the time."

"But I can't bear it." Lin Feiyang said.

Zhu Ni felt sweet in her heart, and smiled, "I'm in Shenjing, and I can't run away, so you can just follow the master with peace of mind."

"Okay." Lin Feiyang laughed.

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Ming Wangfu

Ming Wang Cao Yufang walked back and forth in the back garden, his expression was heavy.

Ming Wangfei sat at a wooden table beside her, embroidering flowers on her hands, her movements were quiet and elegant.

There were two cups of tea on the table, with white steam rising.

Princess Ming said softly: "Your Highness, this news is spreading so fast, I'm afraid it's true."

"This is really..." Cao Yufang punched his palm and said bitterly: "No wonder the monk has never returned to Shenjing."

I had previously suspected that the monk Fakong had not returned to Shenjing to avoid me, but I suddenly realized it after hearing this news.

This is not to avoid me, but to avoid Chuxiong.

Even to avoid the limelight.

At this time, the monk Fakong appeared in Shenjing, and he was indeed standing at the forefront of the storm, which was not conducive to turning around. It was a smart move to avoid it.

"Does the Vajra Temple want the monk to go back, or does the monk want to resign as abbot and go back to retreat?" Princess Ming asked casually while moving the needle skillfully.

"How could it be that the divine monk went back by himself!" Cao Yufang said in a deep voice: "Someone else must have intervened forcibly."

"In the Vajra Temple?" Princess Ming said: "Could it be that something happened in the Vajra Temple and they wanted him to go back to guard the temple?"

"...It's possible." Cao Yufang nodded slowly.

He then said: "But it is more likely that the Emperor Daqian took action to put pressure on the Vajra Temple."

Princess Ming raised her head and looked at her with her beautiful eyes: "Emperor Daqian?"

Cao Yufang looked up and glanced around, and slowly said: "I think it is most likely that the Emperor Daqian took action."

Princess Ming frowned.

As a disciple of the Jade Butterfly Sect, she knew that Fakong had a very good relationship with the current leader of the Jade Butterfly Sect, so she was biased towards Fakong.

"I can't just stand by and watch." Cao Yufang said in a deep voice.

Princess Ming hurriedly said: "What is the prince going to do?"

Cao Yufang smiled slightly: "That's easy, let someone invite the divine monk Fakong to Yongkong Temple to give a lecture! Give a large lecture for a month!"

Princess Ming seemed to be thinking.

Cao Yufang said: "Emperor Daqian wants to drive away the divine monk, so we in Dayong will warmly welcome the divine monk."

"Will Emperor Daqian hesitate?"

"According to his temperament, he will definitely be worried that the divine monk will take the opportunity to stay in Yongkong Temple forever."