Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Prince Yu's days went smoothly without any major disturbances.

The minor disturbance was that his fifth grandson was unfilial and ate and drank excessively all day long. Once he got drunk and fell into the lake, almost drowned, and was saved by the holy water.

From then on, Prince Yu changed his mind about expelling Fakong from the capital and remained silent from then on.

When Fakong saw this, he shook his head and smiled.

After being saved twice in a row, Prince Yu was not grateful, but felt the same.

If there had not been the holy water these two times, Prince Yu's mansion would have suffered two heavy blows, and he, the Prince Yu, would not have been so free and easy.

At the same time, he, the Prince Yu, was full of awe for fate, and for Fakong, who had the clairvoyance.

The older a person gets, the more clearly he can feel the existence of fate, and the more he is in awe of it.

When they are young, ignorant and fearless, they mostly disdain fate, thinking that their fate is determined by themselves, and everything is created by themselves.

After experiencing most of their lives and knowing what fate is, they will know awe.

After experiencing it twice, Prince Yu knew how powerful it was, and seeing that Chu Xiong did not accept his direct advice, he kept silent.

Fakong was thoughtful.

If there were no accidents, Prince Yu would not pose a threat, so he could just let him go. Even if there were accidents, it would not pose any threat to himself.

After all, he was only a clan leader, and his influence on Emperor Chu Xiong was not great enough, far less than that of the queen and the queen mother.

His eyes became deep again, and he performed the fate again.

This was a cautious instinct, and he could not perform it only once, so as not to miss anything.

After a while, he retracted his gaze, closed his eyes, and replayed the past of Prince Yu in his mind.

Especially the things that Prince Yu remembered deeply.

The anchor point of the fate is these things that are remembered deeply, and then it is expanded with them as the center of the circle.

He carefully compared the results of the two times of using the fate, and finally found a little abnormality.

A middle-aged man came to play chess with Prince Yu and asked Prince Yu for advice on chess, which made Prince Yu remember deeply.

Especially the words said by the middle-aged man hit the concerns of Prince Yu, so that Prince Yu no longer hesitated to advise Chu Xiong.

Fakong looked at this middle-aged man in his mind.

He was handsome, handsome, elegant, and very good at chess. He beat Prince Yu, who was good at chess, to a pulp.

Fakong had already understood Prince Yu's temperament and understood his mind. It was because he defeated the chess master that Prince Yu paid attention to him.

So this handsome middle-aged man was well thought out and planned for a long time, not just talking casually.

If he was not good at chess, Prince Yu would not care about his words.

So who is this middle-aged man?

He thought about it, got up and called Lin Feiyang, got pen and ink, and then drew this middle-aged man.

Lin Feiyang looked at the portrait of the middle-aged man and looked at it for a long time.

Fakong smiled and said, "Have you seen him?"

"I seem to have some impression of him." Lin Feiyang pointed to his temple, thinking hard, trying to recall.

Although his level of Yuying Zhenjing was high, he did not have the ability to remember everything he saw, so his memory was not that good.

Fakong's portrait was lifelike and extremely realistic. As soon as Lin Feiyang saw it, he felt that he had seen this person, but he could not remember where he had seen him.

He had seen too many people, and he ran out every night to see the other side of Shenjing City.

Shenjing City at night is completely different from Shenjing City during the day.

Shenjing City at night made him very intoxicated, and he felt that Shenjing City during the day was very boring and he could not raise his spirits.

Lin Feiyang walked around in circles, frowning.

Fakong smiled and shook his head, and did not persuade him to give up, knowing that he was stubborn and had to think it out.

But he knew that the more urgent it was at this time, the harder it would be to remember.

After he turned more than ten times, Fakong suddenly chanted a heart-clearing spell, which was like a revelation.

"I remember it!" Lin Feiyang slapped his forehead fiercely.

"Pa" The crisp sound was like a slap in the face.

His forehead flushed, his eyes shone, and he said excitedly: "Finally caught him, he is a guest of Prince Duan's Mansion!"

"Prince Duan's Mansion?" Fakong raised his eyebrows.

Lin Feiyang nodded hurriedly: "It's absolutely right, he is from Prince Duan's Mansion, and he is also a romantic guy who goes to Zuichunlou every night."

Fakong smiled and said: "Have you seen him in Zuichunlou?"

Lin Feiyang smiled and said: "Abbot, I'm not going to do anything bad, I'm just curious about what kind of guys they are."

Fakong looked at him with a suspicious look.

Lin Feiyang said embarrassedly: "That was before I met Sister Zhu."

Fakong nodded: "Find him and see what he usually does and what he says to Prince Duan, is it okay?"

"Absolutely no problem!" Lin Feiyang patted his chest and said proudly: "I can enter Prince Duan's Mansion as if I were in an empty space!"

"You still have to be careful." Fakong took out a crisp green fruit from his sleeve, which was as big as a peach and handed it to him: "Eat this, then practice the Yuying Sutra and see how much benefit you can get."

"What kind of fruit is this?" Lin Feiyang took it and threw it directly into his mouth, chewed it in three or two bites and swallowed it into his stomach.

He pursed his lips and tasted the aftertaste.

This fruit is crisp and juicy, and it seems to have no taste, only a faint fragrance.

Fakong said: "Heavenly Dew Fruit, enhances spirit, practice quickly."

Lin Feiyang's Yuying Sutra is extremely mysterious, involving spiritual power and strange void power.

Suitable for taking this fruit.

Lin Feiyang closed his eyes and began to practice.

Fakong opened his eyes and saw Lin Feiyang's practice clearly, with his meridians and brain clearly visible.

A strange breath surged from his stomach, then entered his brain through the meridians, making the light of his brain become brighter and brighter.

Fakong's eyes were slightly golden.

The light of his brain quickly converged and entered into several groups of vague light, making it brighter.

Fakong withdrew his gaze with satisfaction and returned to normal.

This strengthened his soul.

The Yuying Sutra is indeed mysterious. Although it is not as good as the Void Fetal Breathing Sutra, it also involves the power of the soul.

Lin Feiyang opened his eyes, his eyes became clearer, and then he closed his eyes again, and his momentum became ups and downs.

Like surging waves.

Fakong smiled.

Lin Feiyang has accumulated a lot of experience, and he is about to reach the Four Symbols Realm. He has finally caught up with Zhu Ni's realm and can finally be proud of himself.

During this period, Lin Feiyang has been practicing hard, and Fakong has also deliberately reduced his instructions to him to create a quiet practice environment for him.

Now it seems that the effect is remarkable.

After hard training, Lin Feiyang finally reached the Four Symbols Realm and caught up with Zhu Ni.

Lin Feiyang never liked to practice martial arts, and he would be lazy if he could. If it weren't for Zhu Ni, he would probably still be wandering in the Liangyi Realm.

Zhu Ni reached the Four Symbols Realm, and he also tried his best to catch up and reached the Four Symbols Realm.

If Zhu Ni could reach the Five Elements Realm or even the Six Combinations Realm, he could also reach it. The Yuying Sutra is extremely mysterious.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Feiyang slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes burst with lightning, and then retracted into his eyes. He smiled and said, "Abbot, I finally entered the Four Symbols Realm."

Fakong smiled and said, "Congratulations."

"Hehe..." Lin Feiyang was so happy that his mouth was grinning.

Fakong waved his hand and smiled, "Go, go find Miss Zhu."

"Hehe..." Lin Feiyang scratched his head embarrassedly, but he couldn't resist the impulse and temptation. He blushed and flashed into the shadows and disappeared.

After finally entering the Four Symbols Realm, of course he had to show off to Zhu Ni.

Fakong looked at Lin Feiyang intently, and used his clairvoyance to see what would happen three days later.

Three days later, Lin Feiyang came to report the news, and he had obviously gotten the news he wanted to know, so he could report it.

Fakong nodded and flashed back to the Medicine Valley.

In the Medicine Valley, Xu Qingluo and the others were still taking care of the medicine garden under the leadership of Faning, and they were all exhausted.

Faning criticized them solemnly, and they regained their spirits.

Now every two days, they have to go back with Faning to take care of the Medicine Valley, which makes them miserable.

But they can't do anything about it.

The only one who can make Faning change his mind is Fakong, and Faning's move was instructed by Fakong. It's useless for them to object, so they can only obey honestly.

Fakong stood in the pavilion on the lake, smiling as he watched them work listlessly and looked at the beautiful scenery in the valley.

His heart was particularly peaceful and he felt that life was particularly beautiful.

The death of Xie Daochun has been kept secret. Only a few people know about it, including Leng Feiqiong.

Fakong was practicing boxing in Lingkong Temple. Leng Feiqiong and Zhu Lanxin hurried over. When they arrived at the abbot's courtyard, they were very careful and did not disturb Fakong's boxing.

The boxing that Fakong practiced was both hard and soft, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. It looked like there was no beauty at all, but it contained a unique rhythm.

This was the boxing he created by combining the perception of the Jingping. He integrated many methods of refining the body and consolidating the spirit into one, extracted the essence, and created a boxing that trained both the body and the spirit, the body, the qi, the spirit, and the heaven and earth.

It was not only training himself, but also practicing the Little Western Paradise at the same time, exploring the mystery of the Little Western Paradise.

He controlled the Little Western Paradise, but he did not thoroughly understand its mystery, especially its connection with the outside world.

The more he studied, the more he felt that it was mysterious and contained the ultimate truth of heaven and earth.

Fakong slowly stopped his boxing and took the white towel handed over by Leng Feiqiong: "Did you receive the news?"

"Yes." Leng Feiqiong sighed and said: "I have always disliked him, but I still feel sorry for hearing the news of his death."

"What's a pity?"

"It's a pity that his good luck has come to an end." Leng Feiqiong said.

She felt that Xie Daochun was reckless and led the Tianhai Sword Sect astray, but she couldn't help but admire Xie Daochun's luck.

When she was there, the strength of the Tianhai Sword Sect was not as good as it is now, or even far worse than it is now.

Luck is sometimes more important than strength. Xie Daochun's luck is extremely good, especially for bringing good luck to the Tianhai Sword Sect.

Of course, Xie Daochun is a double-edged sword. He has good luck, but he is also too bold and reckless.

Fakong nodded.

Leng Feiqiong said: "We need to elect a new leader, Master, who will be the next leader?"

"Zhao Qianjun." Fakong said.

Leng Feiqiong frowned and pondered: "Zhao Qianjun... is too bold, even more arrogant than Xie Daochun, he will be the head?!"

Fakong said: "If nothing unexpected happens, it will be him."

Leng Feiqiong shook his head and said: "Why would they choose him?"

The head is elected by the disciples of the sword veins of Tianhai Sword Sect. It is the will of the people. Choosing Zhao Qianjun means that he has won the hearts of the people.

But how can such an arrogant person like him win the hearts of the people?