Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong looked at his back and shook his head.

If King Lun could do this, he would give up the military power now, and there would be a chance in the future.

Unfortunately, King Lun's temperament would prevent him from doing so.

How could King Lun give up the military power in his hands and get out of the competition for the throne just by his words?

Not to mention that he and King Lun have not met once, and there is no trust. Even if he is deeply trusted by King Lun, he may not follow it.

This step is tantamount to destroying his future and wasting all his previous efforts.

Lin Feiyang appeared in a flash and smiled, "Abbot, will King Lun do it?"

Fakong shook his head.

Lin Feiyang said, "No?"

"It seems that he won't do it now." Fakong shook his head and said, "If it were you, and you were asked to abolish the Yuying Sutra now, would you do it?"

"Of course not." Lin Feiyang said.

Fakong said: "He is the same. In his mind, military power is the foundation of his life and the foundation of his future struggle for the throne."

"...That is indeed too difficult." Lin Feiyang agreed deeply.

Fakong took a sip of tea, his expression leisurely.

For him, it doesn't matter which prince gets the throne, it's best not to get involved in cause and effect.

"By the way, go and tell Hu Lieyuan," Fakong said: "Report King Lun's actions."

"Should I tell him?" Lin Feiyang was puzzled: "Didn't we ignore King Lun?"

Fakong said: "We ignored him, but since Mr. Xiao is here, we can't hide it from Hu Lieyuan."

"That doesn't matter." Lin Feiyang said.

Fakong shook his head: "Show sincerity to build trust, otherwise, under suspicion and concern, nothing can be done."

No matter how powerful he is, he can't force Hu Lieyuan to act, and can't force Hu Lieyuan to believe in himself.

Trust is the fundamental power.

Faith is the fundamental power of his Little Western Paradise. If Hu Lieyuan can also believe in him, he will gain a lot.

"...Yes." Lin Feiyang responded, "I will go there right away."

Fakong said, "Tell us everything that happened, no need to hide it, and add the previous matter of the Mystic Sect."

"Yes." Lin Feiyang nodded.

Fakong said, "You can go with Miss Zhu. Her cultivation has greatly improved now, which is a cause for celebration."

Lin Feiyang smiled immediately.

After Zhu Ni returned from Yuxia Pass, she stayed in Shenwu Mansion and continued to guard Mingwang Mansion in Shenjing.

Her state of mind changed dramatically. Between movement and stillness, she broke through her original realm and reached a higher level.

Lin Feiyang's realm has greatly improved, and now Zhu Ni's realm has also greatly improved. The two of them have made rapid progress together, which can be said to be a great joy.

Fakong said, "But don't be too ostentatious on this trip. Be careful when coming and going. You can delay for a few more days."

"Yes." Lin Feiyang agreed excitedly.

He understood what Fakong meant.

This was said to be a report to Hu Lieyuan, but in fact it was a disguised way of letting himself and Zhu Meizi go sightseeing and have fun together.

As long as he didn't cause any trouble, it would be fine.

He just wanted to go out and have some fun. Without Xu Qingluo and the others in the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple, he always felt empty and uncomfortable.

Although he could go to the Shenwu Mansion to find Zhu Ni, it was still a little bit short. It would be best if he could go out and have some fun.

It would be best if Xu Qingluo and the others came back when he and Zhu Ni came back, and the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple would be lively again.

Fakong smiled.

He also liked the hustle and bustle, but he couldn't delay Xu Qingluo and the others' practice because of this. There were many times when it was lively.

He had a long life, and so did the people around him. Even because of the Little Western Paradise, even if they couldn't be immortal like him, they could still exist in the Little Western Paradise.

So there was no need to rush for the day, the future was still long.

In the future, when Xu Qingluo and the others had achieved success in their practice, it would not be too late to come back and get together.

Now they are stuck in the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple, working behind closed doors, which will greatly delay their growth.

You have to know that they are now in the golden period of rapid growth. If they miss this juncture and opportunity, it will be difficult to make rapid progress in the future.

——

After Lin Feiyang left, Fakong went to Lingkong Temple.

In Lingkong Temple, Leng Feiqiong was slowly swinging her sword in the temple, shedding pieces of sword light.

She was dressed in an apricot-yellow palace dress, cold and noble, like a fairy concubine.

Two palace maids stood on the steps of the main house in the courtyard, staring at Leng Feiqiong, their pretty faces full of fear.

They all knew that Leng Feiqiong was pregnant, and if something happened, they would both die.

But their dissuasion was useless. Leng Feiqiong didn't listen to them at all, and even thought they were nagging.

Seeing Fakong appear, the two palace maids breathed a sigh of relief.

Concubine Leng would not listen to anyone, not even the emperor, but as Concubine Leng's master, the words of the monk Fakong were effective.

Only his words could Concubine Leng listen to.

Fakong appeared in the courtyard, glanced at Leng Feiqiong's swordsmanship, smiled at the two palace maids, and said in their ears: "This is a swordsmanship to regulate the body, no problem."

The two women immediately relaxed, showing an expression of "not bad, not bad", and then smiled at Fakong gratefully.

Fakong smiled and nodded.

It was not easy for these two palace maids to meet a concubine like Leng Feiqiong, who was extremely wise and strict, and could not tolerate any sand in her eyes.

They had to act carefully.

Leng Feiqiong performed more than a dozen swords, floated back, sheathed the long sword, and placed it on the stone table.

Fakong said: "Are you not ready to go back?"

Leng Feiqiong shook her head.

Fakong shook his head and said, "A cold war will only wear out feelings. It's better to go back early."

Leng Feiqiong snorted.

She didn't care anymore. She was disappointed with the so-called feelings. She just hoped that the baby in her belly would be healthy and free from illness and disaster.

After worshipping Fakong as her master, she didn't have to worry about this.

This was enough.

Fakong said, "Are you worried about the harem?"

"The emperor doesn't worry about it either." Leng Feiqiong said.

If he really trusted the harem, the emperor wouldn't stay in the queen's palace all the time. This would not give ghosts and monsters a chance.

Fakong nodded thoughtfully.

In fact, Chuxiong didn't even believe him.

Otherwise, with the clairvoyance, he could also ensure that the queen would be safe and sound, but when it came to the future prince, Chuxiong still trusted himself more.

Of course, Chuxiong was suspicious by nature. It was understandable that he wanted to control the fate of his child instead of relying on himself.

If he were Chuxiong, it would be the same.

Fakong was ready to leave.

Leng Feiqiong offered tea: "Master, Tianhai Sword Sect is going to be in trouble."

Fakong smiled: "Can't let it go after all?"

Leng Feiqiong looked up at the sky.

The azure sky seemed to have just been washed, with a few white clouds floating.

Leng Feiqiong's jade-like face was covered with a layer of faint melancholy, and she sighed lightly: "I thought I could let it go, but when the time comes..."

She shook her head, with a self-deprecating look on her face.

Fakong smiled: "It's human nature, right?"

"Master, you know?"

"Another cave was discovered?" Fakong said.

Leng Feiqiong said: "Master, you really know."

Fakong smiled: "Tianhai Sword Sect is indeed very lucky."

"This time is different from Bitan Island. They have opened the cave." Leng Feiqiong frowned: "The strength of the sword sect will skyrocket."

Fakong nodded.

Leng Feiqiong did not look happy at all, but worried.