Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"Haha...Brother Runhan," another middle-aged man said with a smile, stroking his beard: "Brother Hu Chen is in this situation, which can be said to add fragrance to his red sleeves. It is really enviable. This is not a burden, but a enjoyment."

"Haha..." Everyone laughed.

Wang Huchen snorted coldly and looked at them sideways: "Do you want this kind of enjoyment?"

"We are not so lucky." The handsome middle-aged man shook his head and said with a smile, "I can't bear it."

"It's very easy. All you need to do is break your hands." Wang Huchen hummed, "You will know what it feels like by then."

"Brother Huchen, what does it feel like?"

"The pain in both wrists is unbearable!" Wang Huchen looked evil and sneered: "The pain makes you unable to have any thoughts, and your red sleeves are even more fragrant. What a beautiful thought!"

"Didn't the imperial doctor take a look at it?"

"The Cooling Posts from Taiyuan Hospital are one of a kind. Wherever it hurts, just one post will do the trick."

"It's no use."

"The last time I had leg pain, Lao Han had a leg problem. I got one from the Taiyuan Hospital. After one session, the pain stopped. The effect was like a miracle."

"Pain relief will delay the regeneration of broken bones." Wang Huchen hummed.

"In order to grow up faster, do you have to endure the pain?"

"Exactly."

"Brother Huchen's fierceness is really admirable."

"I admire you."

"If it were me, I would have to stop the pain first. It doesn't matter if it's earlier or later. The pain is torturous, will worsen your mood, and will affect your thinking."

"Exactly."

"A floating heart makes you irritable, so you really shouldn't be in pain."

Wang Huchen shook his head disapprovingly: "As you get older, your bones grow slowly. If it is hindered from growing, it will be even worse. I don't know how long it will take you to grow well."

"Brother Huchen, why are you so anxious?" Junyi, a middle-aged man, said puzzledly: "You don't delay your official duties."

Wang Huchen shook his head: "How could it not be delayed?"

"Alas..." Junyi, a middle-aged man, shook his head: "Brother Huchen is just too harsh. He is too harsh on others and also too harsh on himself."

Wang Huchen disagreed and glanced at the little maid who was flipping through the files. The maid hurriedly started reading.

Fakong looked back and frowned.

This Wang Huchen is truly astonishingly resilient, far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

If it were an ordinary person, after both wrists were broken, he would have been resting in bed or hiding at home to avoid danger again.

He is indeed old, and his muscles and bones are no longer comparable to those of young people. If injuries are added to injuries, it will be more difficult to recover.

The human body is both strong and fragile.

Toughness means that no matter how serious the injury is, you can recover as long as you don't die, but fragility means that sometimes even a small injury will leave the root of the disease and cannot be eradicated.

If his two wrists were injured again, the root cause of the disease would definitely be found, they would become fragile, and they would suffer unbearable pain on cloudy, rainy, cold days.

Wang Huchen knew these truths, but he would rather take risks than continue to improve.

If he hadn't collected this book "Supernatural Power Saw Interpretation", he would definitely not be able to help but continue to take action.

The stronger he is, the more he will be beaten down.

He will not look down on anyone. Even a person with mediocre martial arts skills has the opportunity to display his deadly abilities.

Don't give anyone such an opportunity.

Wang Huchen may not seem to have strong martial arts skills, and he is also a lonely minister in the court, but his prestige is extremely high and must not be underestimated.

Once a fight begins, it must be defeated and its threatening nature completely eliminated to avoid endless trouble.

Now that I have collected the emperor's Buddhist scriptures, I can no longer take action, but I must always monitor him to avoid being bitten instead of dying.

When he thought of this, his eyes suddenly became dark.

After a moment, he withdrew his deep gaze, walked thoughtfully with his hands behind his back, and said nothing.

Early the next morning, thousands of golden lights shined into the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple.

Chu Ling jumped into the courtyard gate with joy, and when she came to the release pool, she saw Fu Qinghe standing there looking at her.

She felt strange.

Normally, Fu Qinghe would be staring at the turtles in the release pond at this time, with his eyes fixed and his mind distracted.

These turtles are all very old, and with the blessings of the Pure Heart Mantra and the Rejuvenation Mantra, they are becoming more and more spiritual.

Fu Qinghe's swordsmanship pursues speed. After he reaches the extreme level, he can no longer be fast, so he begins to pursue slowness.

The state of slowness and understanding can be learned from the turtles.

This is what Xu Qingluo told herself, and it should be correct. What happened to Fu Qinghe today?

"Your Highness, Abbot please." Fu Qinghe clasped his fists and said.

Chu Ling was startled, and pointed at herself with a green-white finger.

Fu Qinghe nodded slowly: "Exactly."

"Okay." Chu Ling agreed, looking him up and down: "Have you realized anything?"

"It's not yet complete." Fu Qinghe said slowly.

He spoke slowly, but he didn't sound impatient at all. Instead, he felt unique and pleasant.

His voice is slow and leisurely, containing a unique rhythm, which makes people feel comfortable and want to continue listening.

Chu Ling looked at him and said with a smile: "It seems you have gained something."

The original Fu Qinghe didn't speak so slowly.

He used to speak in a low and taciturn tone, but now he speaks slowly and calmly, giving people a completely different feeling, as if he is a different person.

"Yes, I gained a little." Fu Qinghe nodded lightly and answered slowly.

"That's great. Congratulations. If you gain anything, you might as well discuss it with us." Chu Ling said with a smile: "The power of our sword array is getting stronger and stronger. It is not as powerful as before."

"If you can understand it perfectly, I will definitely learn from you." Fu Qinghe said leisurely.

"Okay, I'll go then." Chu Ling waved her little hand and came to Fakong's yard lightly.

As soon as she came in, she saw Fakong standing in front of the bamboo forest in front of the yard with his hands behind his back, admiring the green bamboo, and said loudly: "You asked me to come here, are you regretting it?"

Fakong turned around.

"I can't regret it, my father will be angry." Chu Ling snorted with a tense face.

Fakong shook his head.

Chu Ling breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, what's the matter?"

"It's about Wang Huchen." Fakong said, waving his hand to stop Chu Ling from talking, and continued: "I did let go, but he was unlucky and had another disaster."

Chu Ling frowned and said: "What do you mean?"

Fakong said: "If nothing unexpected happens, he will be hit by a carriage when he goes out the day after tomorrow."

"...It's not your fault?" Chu Ling was half-believing and half-doubting.

Fakong laughed.

Chu Ling frowned and asked, "What happened the first two times?"

"I used some tricks to make him walk on the wheel tracks." Fakong shook his head, "It's just a little trick that's not worth mentioning."

"How did he walk on the wheel tracks?" Chu Ling said, "Even if he walked on the wheel tracks, he wouldn't necessarily fall, right?"

She felt weird and magical.

Fakong smiled, "There are some mysteries in this, which should not be known by outsiders."

"Okay, so I'm still an outsider." Chu Ling glared at him.

Fakong smiled and said, "If the emperor asks, will you tell me?"

"If I can't, of course I won't tell you." Chu Ling snorted, "Don't worry, tell me quickly."

Fakong smiled and looked at her.

Chu Ling snorted, raised three white jade fingers, pointed to the sky and swore that she would never tell anyone.

Fakong nodded with satisfaction: "Actually, this is the Little Auspicious Mantra."

"Little Auspicious Mantra?" Chu Ling said in surprise with a look of "Don't lie to me", "Is it really the Little Auspicious Mantra?"

Fakong said: "I have been studying the Little Auspicious Mantra for a while, and I have already touched some of its mysteries and tricks."

"What mysteries?"

"People's luck is like the ebb and flow of the tide." Fakong said: "There must be ups and downs, and there must be ups and downs."

"... Then what?" Chu Ling didn't understand, and felt that this didn't seem to be a mystery.

Everyone knows that luck is sometimes good and sometimes bad, and it is most obvious when playing cards.

Fakong said: "If you overdraw your good luck in advance, then what?"

Chu Ling said: "Will bad luck get worse?"

"For the time being, it seems so." Fakong nodded slowly: "I cast the Little Auspicious Mantra on Wang Huchen twice in a row, and then he started to have bad luck the next morning."

Chu Ling frowned and said: "So, after casting the Little Auspicious Mantra, you will start to have bad luck?"

Fakong nodded.

Chu Ling hurriedly said, "Then we will be unlucky after receiving the blessing of the small auspicious mantra?"

Fakong smiled at her.

Chu Ling said coquettishly, "It's really not that good. You have to pay a price for the benefits."

Fakong said, "Just keep blessing the small auspicious mantra."

"What if the small auspicious mantra is ineffective?"

"Then hide, it's better to be quiet than to move." Fakong said, "If you lie in the bedroom, how unlucky can you be?"

"In any case, you will be unlucky." Chu Ling snorted.

Fakong smiled.

Chu Ling looked at his expression, her bright eyes flashed, and snorted, "Great, it turns out that it can be broken, right?"

She knew Fakong very well, and seeing that Fakong was so sure, she knew there must be a way to break it.

Fakong said, "As long as a great light mantra is used, the trouble will be broken."

"Really?" Chu Ling said in surprise, "Isn't the great light mantra used for transcendence? It can actually break bad luck?"

Fakong nodded slowly.

He is now studying these mantras more and more deeply, and he is also mastering their subtlety and essence.

Each mantra is exquisite, and not only the original effect, but also many other wonderful things need to be slowly discovered by oneself.

The Great Light Mantra is one of them.

The transcendental power of the Great Light Mantra is magical, and it also has the ability to cleanse filth, including all dark forces.

Originally thought that it could not interfere with luck, but it really could not interfere with the small auspicious mantra, could not interfere with good luck, but could cleanse bad luck.

In this way, after casting the small auspicious mantra and then casting the Great Light Mantra, people can continue to maintain good luck.

Once luck is good, all good things will come, and when time comes, the heaven and earth will borrow strength together.

Whether it is practicing or doing other things, it will be smooth sailing.

This small auspicious mantra is combined with the Great Light Mantra, which is better than most mantras. For an ordinary person, it is a great fortune to have good luck all his life.

"I cast the Little Auspicious Mantra on Wang Huchen, but it lost its effect. He started to have bad luck and broke his wrist twice, but both happened in the same place, all because he stepped on a wheel track. Isn't that too coincidental?"

Fakong smiled: "When people are unlucky, they can even choke on water. It's possible for such a coincidence to happen."

"That's true." Chu Ling nodded and said: "Then he was hit by a car, wasn't it because of the Little Auspicious Mantra?"

Fakong shook his head.

Chu Ling frowned: "How can we solve it?"

Fakong said: "Find someone to guard it, or send two guards, or avoid that place in advance."

"Avoid that place, can you avoid being hit by a car?"

"Yes." Fakong nodded: "It's not a big disaster, small disasters are easy to avoid."

If it is a disaster of life and death, it is not so easy to avoid it. If you avoid it this time, there will be another time, and it will continue.

"Okay, I will tell my father."

Fakong smiled and said: "I am repaying evil with kindness. The emperor should be satisfied this time, right? Not only did he not continue to attack, but he also helped him once."

"Hehe, my father will suspect that you are the one causing the trouble."

"I don't even bother with that."

"Then I will tell my father now."

She moved resolutely and walked away lightly.