Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"Haha..." Monk Huiling suddenly laughed: "What a good old bald donkey, you will die before me in the end!"

Fakong smiled at him.

Monk Huiling snorted: "Abbot, what's the look in your eyes?"

"I think my uncle is not sincere." Fakong shook his head and smiled: "Do you really want to watch him die?"

"Let him die!" Monk Huiling snorted.

Fakong stood up and made a ten-fold salute: "Then I will go back first. I will not eat in the courtyard tonight. Let's go to Guanyun Tower. Uncle doesn't have to go with me."

"Okay, I'm tired of eating Guanyun Tower's food anyway." Monk Huiling snorted angrily.

Fakong turned and left.

Monk Huiling stared at his back until he disappeared completely. In the end, he couldn't help but not speak, and stared at the direction of the outer courtyard of Feitian Temple.

The embroiderers of Mingyue Embroidery Tower offered incense but did not stay.

The name of the monk Fakong has spread to Shenjing. There are many wealthy ladies, daughters of rich families, and some young men in the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple.

Cheng Jia and the others now keep their distance from Fakong. After offering incense, they leave without stopping.

Fakong knows what they are worried about, so he doesn't force them and lets them do it.

Xu Miaoru came to talk to him without any scruples.

She is still as cold and charming as a fairy concubine, accompanied by Xiaotao and Xiaoxing, and Chu Yu is not seen.

"Master, your reputation is spreading to Shenjing now, so you have to be careful."

"Huh?"

"There are a bunch of bored girls in Shenjing, all of them are the daughters of officials of the first and second ranks and the families of princes and marquises. They usually like to hunt and chase birds, and they also like to hunt for high monks like you."

Fakong shook his head and laughed: "Princess, are you afraid that I will fall into their pile of powder?"

"They will do anything to seek excitement." Xu Miaoru snorted: "Don't worry, be careful."

Fakong nodded solemnly.

She knew Xu Miaoru would not remind them for no reason. They must have a criminal record, and more than one monk had fallen into their hands.

"Alas..." Xu Miaoru shook her head gently: "Sometimes I wonder, is it better for the master to be more famous or less famous?"

"Which one do you think is better?" Fakong smiled.

Xu Miaoru said: "It's better to be less famous. When the master didn't come to Shenjing, he was the most free and easy. Once he came to Shenjing, he was bound. Once he became famous, there would be more troubles and more worries."

Fakong smiled and nodded.

If he hadn't done it for merit and for the believers, he would never have chosen to show his holiness in front of people and become famous.

"Fortunately, you have the title of Dharma Master, and the plaque written by the emperor himself. Those royal relatives and nobles of the court dare not mess around. Otherwise, the people who come to you are enough to make you busy and offend countless people." Xu Miaoru shook her head.

Fakong nodded in agreement.

If he doesn't want to see anyone now, then he won't see them. If he doesn't want to see someone, he will just push it away and say that he is not in the temple. Even if others are dissatisfied, they dare not do anything.

With the plaque and the title of Dharma Master, even if he is a prince, he dare not be presumptuous, and even the princes dare not mess around to anger the emperor.

Since he is now under the protection of the emperor, of course he cannot go against the emperor's mind, so he can't kill Wang Qingshan.

Otherwise, with his own ability, he can just kill him directly, which is enough to hide from Chenghai Dao.

But even with the skill of covering the sky and covering the sun and the Medicine Buddha, it may not be possible to hide from the emperor.

In front of no absolutely powerful force, it is better not to take this risk. It is not worth it for Wang Qingshan.

But he can rely on his own magical powers to make a small move and give a push, and no one can say it is not right.

"By the way, what are you busy with, brother Chu? I haven't seen you for a while."

"He..." Xu Miaoru looked at a loss, shook her head and sighed: "He has taken a fancy to a girl and is pursuing her, but unfortunately she has high standards and high ambitions, and she doesn't like him."

Fakong raised his eyebrows slightly.

Chu Yu is the third son of the prince. Although he is only the third son, he is a direct descendant of the royal family after all.

There are women with higher standards who don't like him?

Fakong raised his eyebrows, and his eyes suddenly became deep.

Xu Miaoru met his gaze calmly, knowing that he was using his clairvoyance.

Fakong frowned.

His clairvoyance can't see everything, and can only search in a certain direction.

The last time he met Chu Yu, he was not used to using his magical powers. After all, the power of faith was still very precious at that time, so he didn't use it if he could.

So at that time he only looked at Chu Yu's safety and didn't care too much.

"Is there any problem?" Xu Miaoru asked.

Fakong said, "The third granddaughter of Prince Jingbei, right?"

"Yes." Xu Miaoru nodded.

This matter is very confidential, and outsiders don't know. She has persuaded Chu Yu twice, but it's useless.

Fakong pondered.

"But what's the problem?"

"This granddaughter's vision is indeed higher. She is attracted to the fourth son of Prince Yi."

Xu Miaoru's face changed slightly: "The fourth son of Prince Yi?"

Fakong nodded slowly.

"How could it be..." Xu Miaoru frowned: "How could it be such a coincidence!"

"A gentleman is a good match for a beautiful lady." Fakong said something that Xu Miaoru didn't understand.

Xu Miaoru didn't want to ask further, her eyebrows were tightly knitted, and her face was full of solemnity.

"Does the princess want Brother Chu to withdraw, or continue to pursue that granddaughter?"

"What does the master think?"

Fakong said: "It depends on what Brother Chu thinks."

He won't make decisions for others.

Everyone has their own life and their own choices.

According to his understanding of Chu Yu, Chu Yu would never give up. Even if he was the fourth son of Prince Yi, Chu Yu would never give up.

Chu Yu looked feminine, but he was actually very tough. He would never easily compromise and give up on what he had decided.

"We have to let him back out!" Xu Miaoru frowned and said, "Will Yu'er just ignore everything for a woman? He should also think about us and his father."

Fakong smiled and shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that in Brother Chu's eyes, no one is as powerful as Prince Xin, and Prince Yi is also fearless."

If it was Prince Xin, he would ignore everything for the sake of Princess Xu Miaoru.

The answer is yes.

Like father, like son, of course.

"I'll go back and lock him up!" Xu Miaoru said bitterly, "We can't let him bring disaster to the palace!"

Chu Yu didn't know how powerful it was, but she knew how powerful it was.

More than half of the people in the court now have defected to Prince Yi. If they go against Prince Yi, the prince will be stripped of the Nine Gates Admiral tomorrow.

How could the emperor keep the prince if half of the court officials reported him?

This would incur the wrath of the public, and it was no longer appropriate for him to stay in the court. Did the prince really have to start retirement in his prime? She knew the prince would never be willing to do so.

He still wanted to do something for Daqian, something that others dared not do.

Fakong shook his head: "If Brother Chu really likes this Miss Sun, it's better not to go against him too much, otherwise..."

"What else?!" Xu Miaoru snorted.

Fakong said, "Otherwise, Chu Yu will be depressed for his whole life, and I'm afraid it will eventually ruin him."

Xu Miaoru frowned, thought for a while, and snorted, "He likes me, but I don't like him, so what's the point? Not only is it a waste of energy, but it also offends King Yi. Why bother? No, I'll lock him up when I go back!"

"Does the princess really think that Prince Xin can get along well with King Yi and King Ying?"

"The prince doesn't care about these trivial matters, just follows the rules and is impartial." Xu Miaoru said, "How can he offend them?"

"If you don't surrender to them, you will offend them." Fakong shook his head: "It seems that the prince didn't tell you what happened at the beginning."

"What is it?"

"Since the prince doesn't want you, the princess, to worry..."

"Master!" Xu Miaoru said angrily, "Since it's all here, just tell it."

Fakong pondered for a moment and nodded: "In fact, King Yi and King Ying have both made moves on the prince, but it was only temporarily resolved once."

Xu Miaoru frowned and looked at him.

"Someone wanted to stir up trouble in the disaster camp, and they were the people of King Ying and King Yi." Fakong shook his head and said, "If we hadn't discovered it at that time, the prince would have been recuperating at home now."

"Damn it!" Xu Miaoru slapped the table angrily.

They were sitting in Fakong's yard, and on the table were tea cups and two plates of snacks and fruits served by Lin Feiyang.

Fakong said no more.

Xu Miaoru stared at the blue sky and suddenly sneered, "Since they are unkind, don't blame us for being unjust."

Fakong smiled.

She is worthy of being a princess, and she is as brave as a man.

She didn't want to cause trouble, but since she couldn't avoid it, she would take the initiative and would never shrink back and be beaten passively.

At most, she would close the palace and live a quiet life behind closed doors. It's no big deal!

People who have recovered from illness and pain naturally have different minds and are more open-minded about fame and fortune.

Xu Miaoru said: "Then let Yu'er fight!"

"Whether to fight or not, let it go. Brother Chu is still clear-headed and will not be stubborn."

"...Okay." Xu Miaoru sighed softly: "Master, is it too hypocritical for me, the princess, to say that the world is dangerous and life is difficult?"

Fakong smiled.

Xu Miaoru shook her head: "It's really too difficult to live a comfortable life. Although the prince came back and said nothing, as if nothing happened, I know he is worried and under great pressure."

Fakong nodded.

Prince Xin wants to avenge Prince Chun of Dayong and exterminate Huangquan Valley. This is too difficult and of course there will be a lot of pressure.

But these things should not be told to Xu Miaoru.

As the sun sets, Fakong did not bring Faning and Zhou Yang, nor did he bring Monk Huiling. He only came to his seat in Guanyun Tower slowly with Lin Feiyang.

On the way, of course, there was a call of "Master Fakong", and everyone saluted with their hands together.

The afterglow of the spell of moving clouds and rain was still there.

Fakong returned the greetings one by one, walking very slowly. When he came to the table and sat down, the sunset had completely fallen below the mountain.

The dusk was rising, and the lights were just coming on.

The Guanyun Tower was already brightly lit and extremely noisy.

However, it was very quiet around Fakong. The guests at the tables near them consciously lowered their voices for fear of disturbing him.

Fakong ate slowly, chewing slowly, with the dignity of a great monk.

Lin Feiyang looked around, worried that a top master would jump out and assassinate Fakong at any time.

At this time, in the alley ten miles away, Wang Qingshan was lying in a pool of blood, with a fist-sized hole in his heart, and blood kept pouring out.

It was a heart that was smashed by a punch.

A gray-haired old man was killing people. Four masters had already died under his feet, and two of them had already activated the secret technique. Their eyes were like two balls of fire, desperately attacking the gray-haired old man.

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