Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Seeing his expression, Fakong couldn't help but smile and said, "Do you sympathize with Wang Huchen?"

Chu Ling chuckled lightly and shook her head: "He is indeed pitiful, but there must be something hateful about a pitiful person. This can be regarded as his own fault."

The only complaint is that he found the wrong person and looked at the wrong person.

I didn't expect Fa Kong to be so powerful and difficult to deal with.

If it were against an ordinary person, there would really be nothing that could be done to him. After all, he was an important minister of the imperial court and could not do anything at will.

Once you take action against him, you will definitely incur a counterattack from the imperial court and be killed.

"You bring it upon yourself... That's right." Fakong said: "There is no way for blessings and misfortunes, only people bring it on themselves. He is indeed asking for trouble."

Chu Ling smiled and said: "For the sake of this Buddhist scripture, do you really want to spare him?"

Fakong nodded slowly.

Chu Ling curiously glanced at the box on the stone table and said with a smile: "Is this Buddhist scripture really so powerful?"

Fakong nodded slowly: "It is a very powerful Buddhist scripture."

"Okay, then I can return my life to my father." Although Chu Ling felt that this Buddhist scripture was incomprehensible and not worth reading.

But Fakong and his father both believed that it was obviously due to their insufficient cultivation and lack of knowledge.

As she spoke, she stood up and walked out.

Fakong stretched out his hand.

Chu Ling stopped and looked at him, her clear eyes showing curiosity.

Fakong smiled and said: "You can't take the emperor's things for nothing."

He took out a jade pendant from his sleeve and handed it to Chu Ling: "This is blessed with a supreme golden light spell, which can isolate it from the erosion of the power of the void."

"I'm afraid my father won't be able to use it." Chu Ling looked at the crystal and warm jade pendant, shook her head, and did not reach out to pick it up: "Let's forget it, the pearl is secretly thrown,... I didn't return the gift, my father won't be surprised. of."

Even if he returns the favor, my father will probably still be angry.

If you want to intercede on behalf of the courtiers, you need to pay a certain price, and not just one sentence is enough.

This will definitely make my father dissatisfied and angry.

But there is nothing they can do about it. Who asked them to provoke Fakong first? It is impossible to appease Fakong's anger without paying a price.

I have been around Fa Kong for a long time, and I understand his behavior and temper. He is neither compassionate nor magnanimous.

Fakong is an eminent monk on the outside. He looks majestic, but inside he is still an ordinary person of flesh and blood.

"I won't be offended..." Fakong smiled and shook his head: "What you said..., whether you give it to me or not, it's up to the emperor to use it or not, just for peace of mind."

How could the emperor not be surprised? He would be surprised if he wasn't furious.

But this is not the first time. It happens many times and you get used to it.

"Okay, I'll give it to my father." Chu Ling reached out and took it, holding the jade pendant and waving it: "Let's go!"

She floated away with light steps, and her graceful figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Fa Kong stood in the courtyard, his eyes passed through many obstacles, entered the palace, and fell on Chu Xiong.

Chu Xiong was drinking tea with the queen and had calmed down.

Fa Kong was thoughtful.

Now Chu Xiong can no longer pose a threat to himself. Logically speaking, he can be at ease and act as he pleases.

But it still can't be the case.

Chu Xiong's astonishing cultivation level may not be a threat to him. More importantly, he also vaguely controls a strange power. This power is similar to the power in the void, giving him a strong sense of danger.

Nine times out of ten things are going wrong in the world. If you want to be truly free, it seems that you still have a long way to go.

It would be great if Chu Xiong could use the supreme golden light spell he provided to isolate this power.

Although Chu Xiong was very wary of himself, he probably wouldn't use this supreme golden light spell.

But as long as it is placed around him, once the power above the void appears, the supreme golden light spell will take effect.

As soon as the supreme golden light spell takes effect, you will definitely feel it.

At that time, you can take the opportunity to take a closer look at what kind of power it is and how to deal with it.

Chu Xiong controls this power, and it is impossible not to use it forever. Even if he does not use it, he will definitely try to practice it so that it can be used at critical moments without malfunctioning.

When you want to use this power, you should be at a critical moment of life and death. If it fails, you may die.

Therefore, this supreme golden light mantra is of great use.

Fakong withdrew his gaze and fell on the "Explanation of Divine Powers" again.

This book can be regarded as a Buddhist scripture, an exposition of Buddhist teachings, and it contains extremely amazing wisdom.

After reading this Buddhist scripture, my understanding of supernatural powers has greatly increased.

I have been studying my own magical power. If I want to improve it, I have to understand its secrets and find a way to improve it.

But magical powers are different from ordinary martial arts. They are not the same idea. For a while, there is not much progress.

This book "Explanation of Supernatural Powers" came at just the right time and was of great help to me.

More importantly, magical power is one of the most amazing powers between heaven and earth. Understanding that magical power will give you a deeper understanding of the laws of heaven and earth.

After my own realm rose to the Guiyuan realm, I felt a little at a loss, as if I was standing in a thick fog and couldn't find any steps to go up.

He has been groping hard, but to no avail.

After reading this Buddhist scripture, I could vaguely imagine the upward steps, and I felt a vague sense of improvement in my cultivation.

Through this book "Explanation of Divine Powers", a path to improve your cultivation has emerged, and the starting point for continuous improvement is to study the subtleties of martial arts and understand the true meaning of power in the world through martial arts.

The martial arts of various sects are the crystallization of wisdom, the crystallization of wisdom of the relationship between man and heaven and earth, and are worth studying carefully, not from a practical point of view, but from an essential point of view.

The martial arts secrets of various sects obtained by Xu Qingluo and others are timely rain.

If he can fully understand the martial arts of various sects, his cultivation will surely be improved, and he may be able to enter the middle level of Guiyuan Realm.

Now he is just at the threshold of Guiyuan Realm, belonging to the lower level of the lower level, not worth mentioning, and there is still a long way to go.

He was full of emotion, he was really lucky.

He was confused just now, and he found the way.

It seemed that there was a force helping him in the dark.

He thought for a while and shook his head. It was difficult to find the existence of this force. This was luck.

He gathered his thoughts, reached out and touched the Buddhist scriptures, and looked at Wang Huchen again.

Wang Huchen was sitting behind a table at this time, with two maids beside him.

A maid was flipping through the files on the case, but her eyes were fixed on Wang Huchen, watching his expression. Another maid was holding a pen in her small hand and quickly writing down what Wang Huchen said on the plain paper, with quick and brisk movements.

Wang Huchen was in the office of the Sixth Official.

The room he was in was spacious, with five desks, and behind each desk there was someone reviewing the files.

One of the handsome middle-aged men raised his head, stroked his beard, stretched his waist, then stood up and moved a few times, and said with a smile: "Brother Huchen, you don't have to work so hard. If you are injured, just go home and rest. These few days won't matter."

"It's hard to rest if you implicate your colleagues."

Wang Huchen snorted and looked down at his hands. There were wooden boards tied to his wrists, so he couldn't move.