Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong smiled, clearly aware of her changes.

When a woman becomes a mother, her state of mind undergoes a jump.

Some women do it when their child is born, some after the child is born, and some during pregnancy.

Sooner or later, this jump will be completed.

This jump in the state of mind is an excellent opportunity for martial arts practice.

If you can seize this opportunity, you can easily reach the next level.

Now it seems that if Leng Feiqiong can catch it, he is a person with wisdom.

Some people seem smart, but at critical moments they fall behind.

Some people may seem confused, but they can seize opportunities at critical moments and make the best response.

Some people are usually smart and can seize opportunities at critical moments. This is true wisdom.

If she catches this jump, her cultivation will be further improved.

Even if she becomes a noble concubine and becomes a member of the harem, her identity determines that she can never be a noble concubine who seeks the world, but is still a warrior at heart.

As a warrior, cultivation is fundamental.

Moreover, cultivation is also a way out. Once you have a bad time in the palace, you can just leave and still be free and at ease without being tied to one place.

Leng Feiqiong said: "Master, why don't you give her a name."

"I'll forget it." Fakong shook his head and smiled: "It's up to the emperor to name the princess."

He is only her master, not her father.

They are both registered disciples, so Xu Qingluo is like a direct disciple, while Leng Feiqiong is separated by a layer and cannot be so close.

In the final analysis, it is because of her noble status that she has greater constraints, and sometimes she cannot help herself.

"Your Majesty..." Leng Feiqiong pulled a wry smile from the corner of her mouth.

Fakong said warmly: "Don't be quarrelsome with the emperor. Now is not the past. A man's mood is different before and after he gets married. You can't force him to be the same as before."

"...Yes." Leng Feiqiong nodded slowly and said with a wry smile: "To be honest with Master, I am full of anger and have no place to vent my anger. The emperor is absent all day long. I cannot get angry with him. The people around me are innocent. , I can’t get angry, after all, I can only get angry with myself.”

It was really uncomfortable to hold back the anger in my heart.

Fa Kong said warmly: "If you have any obstacles in your heart, just come and tell me. I can't solve the big trouble. It's okay to just follow your mood."

As he spoke, a heart-purifying spell fell.

Leng Feiqiong suddenly felt refreshed, and the anger suppressed in the deepest part of her heart dissipated, which was amazing.

She looked at Fakong with emotion.

It’s true that my mastership has not been in vain, and his methods are indeed unpredictable.

"Thank you, Master!" She tithes.

Fakong Heshi smiled: "The worries of the world are sometimes the worries of joy. They are the other side of joy. There are so many women in the harem, how many of them have worries like you?"

Leng Feiqiong pondered.

Fakong said: "Nine times out of ten, people's troubles are due to being too greedy. If you want to win someone, you want to win their heart. If you win their heart, you want more. You want more and more, and ultimately you want liberation."

He shook his head: "Don't you know that the more you get, the deeper you get stuck in the mud, and the harder it is to get rid of your troubles?"

"Master is saying that I am too greedy." Leng Feiqiong said.

Fakong smiled and said: "You are greedy, the emperor is greedy, but the queen can restrain her greed. She is a truly wise person."

"The Queen..." Leng Feiqiong sighed and nodded slightly.

She admired the queen very much.

Although the emperor neglected him because of the queen, he was indeed jealous, but it was not intense. On the contrary, he was convinced.

Being able to take the queen's position lightly, being able to think about the emperor wholeheartedly, the purity of emotion is amazing.

Fakong said: "Actually, you understand that the most important thing is to avoid forcing anything on emotional matters. It should be yours, and no one can take it away. It's not yours, and it's useless to force it."

"Yes." Leng Feiqiong nodded lightly: "I understand this truth, but it is very difficult to do it."

Fakong nodded.

This is also true.

It's not that I don't understand, it's that I can't do it. I can't help myself. This is human nature.

"Master, I'm much better now." Leng Feiqiong said with a smile: "The love between men and women and the love between husband and wife are too fragile after all, not as good as family ties and the constraints of blood."

Fa Kong smiled.

As an eminent monk with profound Buddhist teachings, he understands best that impermanence is what is permanent.

The relationship between men and women is fragile, but family love is also fragile.

The most ruthless emperor's family, when feelings and interests conflict, feelings become extremely fragile.

Interests are also fragile in the face of greater interests. No matter how great the interests are, they are also fragile in the face of life and death.

So the most fundamental thing is life and death.

Compared to immortality, everything seems insignificant.

His heart suddenly moved, and his eyes suddenly turned to the southwest. His eyes became as deep as abyss, which shocked Leng Feiqiong.

Fakong withdrew his gaze, turned to her and said, "I'm in a hurry, so I'll go for a while. You can go back."

"Yes." Leng Feiqiong agreed, and Heshi said: "Master, do you need my help?"

Fakong shook his head: "No need."

He disappeared without a trace in a flash.

Leng Feiqiong stood there, but did not leave in a hurry, so she sat at the stone table in the small pavilion and waited.

Xu Qingluo came in lightly and served tea. Fang Kong was not there, and asked in surprise: "Empress, where is the master?"

Leng Feiqiong smiled: "Should I call you senior sister?"

Xu Qingluo waved her hands hurriedly and said with a smile: "I can't afford it."

Gu Qi

"Since you entered the sect earlier than me, I still have to call you Senior Sister." Leng Feiqiong said.

Xu Qingluo said: "I'll call you Senior Sister. How about we divide by age instead of entering the sect earlier or later?"

"This..."

"That's it." Xu Qingluo said with a smile: "Senior Sister Leng, I've wanted to ask you for a long time."

"What do you want to ask?"

"Senior Sister Leng, you are the imperial concubine and the head of Tianhai Sword Sect, how can you become a disciple of Master?" Xu Qingluo said: "Master is not very old."

Although Master has a deep demeanor and gives people a mature and stable feeling, his age is indeed younger than Leng Feiqiong.

Worshiping a person who is younger than oneself, has a lower status than oneself, and is even an opponent as a master.

This is not a wise choice no matter how you look at it.

The disciples of Tianhai Sword Sect must have scolded her, thinking that she was shameful, self-deprecating, and lowering the status of Tianhai Sword Sect disciples.

Her prestige and reputation in Tianhai Sword Sect might be wiped out, and her status in the martial arts world would be greatly reduced, which is not worth the loss.

Leng Feiqiong smiled and said, "Junior sister, do you think I am too stupid?"

"Hehe, on the contrary, I think you are too smart, but the price is too high." Xu Qingluo said.

Leng Feiqiong said, "The price is sincerity, otherwise, how can I move the master and really accept me as a disciple?"

"...I admire you." Xu Qingluo's big eyes flashed, nodded thoughtfully, and finally showed an admiring look.

I really learned a lesson.

Senior sister Leng certainly knew these costs, but she resolutely gave them up. I admired this kind of decisiveness. Now it seems that Senior sister Leng is even better.

She is worthy of being the head of Tianhai Sword Sect.

Leng Feiqiong showed a gentle smile on her cold face, and said softly: "Junior sister, we are now in the same sect, under the master, and we are the closest people."

Xu Qingluo nodded: "Yes."

Master is the person closest to her, and there are only herself and Leng Feiqiong under the master's tutelage. As Leng Feiqiong and she are in the same sect, they are indeed close.

If Leng Feiqiong has a bad character, the master will never accept her into the sect. Since he accepted her into the sect, it means that he recognized her character.

So Leng Feiqiong is a person who can be confided with, and there is no need to be wary and hostile.

"If there is anything in the future, just tell me." Leng Feiqiong said: "If there is anything you don't understand, just ask me. I have eaten more meals for a few years and have seen a lot. I will never hide anything from you, junior sister."

"Okay, senior sister, then I won't be polite." Xu Qingluo said with a sweet smile.

"There is no need to be polite between us." Leng Feiqiong said.

Xu Qingluo said, "Sister, I want to ask, a sect with more than a hundred people, it is difficult to control the bottom, right?"

"Hmm..." Leng Feiqiong pondered, "It seems difficult, but there is a way..."

The two of them got together and talked non-stop.

——

Fakong appeared on the top of a cliff in a flash.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Muffled sounds continued.

The earth trembled, and the mountain range where he was was shaking, as if a dragon was turning over.

He looked down.

There was a deep canyon under the cliff, and the bright sunshine could not shine into the deep valley.

At this time, a loud earth-shaking sound came from the canyon, and the cliff shook, as if it was going to collapse.

Fakong shook his head.

The darkness could not block his sight, and he could clearly see a giant snake more than 20 meters long and more than two meters wide raging.

Its scales with a faint golden light hit the stone, and the stone turned into powder. Wherever it passed, the narrow valley was constantly widened.

At the end of the canyon is a deep pool, pitch black, with no bottom visible.

The water in the pool slowly flows out, forming a gurgling stream.

It has left the deep pool and is wreaking havoc in the stream, with rocks flying everywhere when its tail is swung.

Opposite it is a short and thin man, Xu Zhijian.

His fists are bright, constantly colliding with the huge snake head.

Every time his fists collide with the golden snake head, white light splashes.

Although the giant snake is so powerful and amazing, Xu Zhijian looks thin and short in front of it, vulnerable to a single blow, but he stands firmly in place, not retreating a step.

Every time the giant snake attacks, he is beaten back by his fists.

The Great Light Fist has been practiced to a very deep level, and the Great Light Body has also reached a very deep level, as if the body is integrated with the earth, standing still.

Fakong nodded with emotion, worthy of being Xu Zhijian, who actually wants to control such a giant snake.

However, seeing two horns faintly appearing on the snake's head, it was obvious that it had already turned into a dragon. This was not a snake, but a dragon.

He formed a spell with his hands, and a series of rejuvenation spells and cleansing spells fell on Xu Zhijian, as well as the Great Light Spell.

The Great Light Spell and the Great Light Secret actually had a strange reaction, which made his cultivation soar, as if he had performed a secret technique to stimulate his potential.

Xu Zhijian's spirit was greatly boosted, and he became more and more brave. Not only did he not retreat, but he stepped forward step by step.

The giant dragon became more and more angry, and his movements became more violent. The earth shook, and the rumbling noises became more and more rapid.

But its rage was useless, and it was still pushed back by Xu Zhijian, step by step, back to the deep pool.

Finally, it returned to the deep pool.

A huge whirlpool appeared in the deep pool, and it had disappeared.

Fakong smiled.

Xu Zhijian also breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and looked back, and saw Fakong on the cliff.

A gust of wind blew, and the purple gold cassock fluttered.