Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Zhou Wenjing said: "The holy monk is not here..."

"If the holy monk is not around, I won't even dare to do it." Zhu Can hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Master Zhou, please don't harm me."

Zhou Wenjing frowned.

Zhu Jiong smiled and said: "Deputy Palace Master Zhou really wants this sacred water? Is it for life-saving purposes?"

"Can you get it?" Zhou Wenjing looked at him.

Zhu Jiong shook his head and said: "I don't have that ability, but with Deputy Palace Master Zhou's ability, it is not difficult to directly ask the emperor for some divine water, right?"

"Hey." Zhou Wenjing shook her head: "You think too highly of me. I'm just the deputy palace master. Not to mention the deputy palace master, even the palace master, the emperor will never give it to me."

"The emperor won't be so stingy, right?" Zhu Jiong didn't believe it.

In his opinion, divine water is rare, but it shouldn't be difficult for Divine Monk Fakong. The emperor can get it if he wants it, so why should he be stingy?

You must know that Zhou Wenjing is here to save lives.

Gao Huaien snorted: "You want a little bit, I want a little bit, but I'm afraid it won't be enough."

Zhu Jiong frowned and looked at him: "But this is life-saving."

"This one needs to be saved, and that one needs to be saved too," Gao Huaien shook his head and said, "Which one is more important, their lives or the emperor's life."

Zhu Jiong said: "The emperor doesn't expect this to save his life, does he?"

"But the divine water can relieve aging and enhance vitality." Gao Huaien said: "It is also equivalent to extending life."

Zhu Jiong opened his mouth, speechless.

The lives of others are far less important than the emperor's lifespan. Therefore, we cannot expect the emperor to sacrifice himself and serve others. This is too demanding. If he were the emperor, he would not agree.

Gao Huaien sighed: "We still have to find a solution with Divine Monk Fakong."

Zhou Wenjing looked at Zhu Can.

Zhu Can shook his head.

Zhou Wenjing's face looked uncertain.

Zhu Jiong coughed lightly and said, "Deputy Palace Master Zhou, why don't you wait and see when Monk Fakong will come."

"Can't wait that long." Zhou Wenjing said solemnly.

Zhu Jiong asked: "Who is it?"

Zhou Wenjing slowly looked at the ten people.

Xu Jingxian said hurriedly: "How about we avoid it, Senior Brother Zhu, let's go back first."

When it comes to the divine water and the divine monk Fa Kong, it is indeed not advisable to get close. It is best to stay away if possible.

"Well, you go back first." Zhu Jiong waved his hand.

Zhou Wenjing sighed: "Actually, it doesn't matter."

With this sigh, he seemed to have aged ten years, and most of his aura had declined.

He was no longer the big shot he had been before, but had fallen into the ordinary world and turned into an ordinary person.

He said slowly: "He is my grandson."

"The grandson of Deputy Palace Master Zhou?" Zhu Jiong frowned and asked, "Is he injured?"

"I have a terminal disease." Zhou Wenjing smiled bitterly: "Maybe it's retribution, but it's retribution on him."

"Miracle doctor..." Zhu Jiong said, but his voice disappeared and he sighed: "It seems there is no way."

"What is a terminal illness?" Zhou Wenjing shook her head and said, "I have called in all the miracle doctors in Yunjing, and there is nothing we can do."

Listening to what these miracle doctors said, there are countless diseases in the world, and not all diseases can be cured.

There is very little that a doctor can do. The rest of the diseases are fate and calamity, and medicine and stone are powerless.

Now it seems that Divine Monk Fa Kong is his hope.

Zhu Can took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Master Zhou,...that's it. I'll go get a bowl of divine water."

"Third brother!" Zhu Jiong said hurriedly.

Zhu Can said: "Brother, there is no need to say more, I know."

"Master Zhu..." Zhou Wenjing had a complicated expression. She mumbled a few times, cupped her fists and bowed deeply: "I cannot thank you enough for your kindness."

Zhu Can shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Master Zhou, you don't have to be like this. You can't just ignore death...I'm going!"

He turned around and walked inside.

Zhu Jiong's face was gloomy, he sighed helplessly and shook his head.

My little brother is really not suitable for entering the martial arts world. He is too soft-hearted and will definitely suffer big losses if he enters the martial arts world.

Everyone sweeps the snow in front of their own door, and doesn't care about others' frost. Deputy Palace Master Zhou's grandson is terminally ill, so let Deputy Palace Master Zhou find a way by himself, why bother with him?

Deputy Palace Master Zhou was really in a hurry. He would definitely find a way to ask the emperor for mercy and reward him with a bowl of divine water, but the price he had to pay would be huge.

If that doesn't work, then go to Xuankong Temple and kneel down, showing sincerity.

Divine Monk Fakong has great supernatural powers, so he will definitely be able to see him, and he will be grateful for his sincerity and give him the divine water.

But if this happens, Deputy Palace Master Zhou is afraid that this Deputy Palace Master will end up sitting at the end and will be dismissed from his position.

Failure to do this means that in his eyes, official position and future are more important than his grandson.

And if the younger brother takes the divine water and takes out the divine water without the permission of Divine Monk Fa Kong, it means annihilating himself from Xuankong Temple.

He can no longer stay in Xuankong Temple.

Staying in Xuankong Temple and following Divine Monk Fakong will have endless benefits. It is really not worth giving up just to save Zhou Wenjing's grandson.

Zhou Wenjing could have obtained the divine water by herself without asking her younger brother, but my younger brother was soft-hearted and took the initiative.

It’s really…

He shook his head secretly, sighed, and looked at Zhou Wenjing: "Deputy Palace Master Zhou, congratulations."

Zhou Wenjing forced a smile: "I don't know if the divine water can be obtained, and I don't know if I can save him."

Zhu Jiong said: "Drinking the divine water can save you from any illness no matter how severe it is."

"Master Zhu, as far as I know, it seems that the divine water is not that magical." Chu Ling said.

Zhu Jiong snorted and turned to look at her: "Miss Chu also knows about the divine water?"

"I know." Chu Ling said, "And it's like thunder."

"It seems that we people in Dayun rarely know the wonders of divine water, right?" Zhu Jiong said: "Miss Chu, where did you hear about it?"

"It has been spread all over the world for a long time." Chu Ling said angrily: "Everyone knows the deeds of Divine Monk Fa Kong, so you think that everyone doesn't know."

Zhu Jiong frowned and looked at Xu Jingxian and Huang Yongliang.

Xu Jingxian nodded: "This kind of news cannot be stopped. The more suppressed it is, the faster it will spread."

People are more interested in secret things. The more secret they are, the more they want to talk about it, so the news spreads wider and faster.

Zhu Jiong said: "Then tell me, what's wrong?"

Chu Ling said: "The divine water can only save lives, but cannot cure terminal diseases. If you want to be completely cured, you still need the Buddhist mantra of the Buddhist monk Fa Kong. The divine water is only made with the blessing of the Buddhist mantra, and its effectiveness is inferior to the Buddhist mantra." of."

"...Hold Xuan'er's life first and then take care of it slowly." Zhou Wenjing said: "We can't tolerate any further delay!"

Chu Ling said: "That's okay. After all, we still want Divine Monk Fa Kong. Zhu Can can only get divine water. If he can't get Divine Monk Fa Kong, he will anger Divine Monk Fa Kong."

Xu Qingluo nodded slightly: "The gain outweighs the loss."

Zhou Wenjing's face was cloudy and uncertain, her eyes twinkling.

Zhu Jiong stared at him.

Zhou Wenjing finally gritted her teeth: "Let's get the divine water first! Without the divine water, Xuan'er can't survive for two days."

Chu Ling sighed, shook her head and said no more.

Xu Qingluo took a deep look at Zhou Wenjing.

Zhu Jiong looked regretful.

As the elder brother, I can't force my younger brother to act, and I can't disrespect his decision, but this younger brother's move is too stupid!

The fate of the divine monk Fakong is cut off, the loss is too big, maybe this is the only good opportunity in a lifetime, what a pity, what a pity!

I should have refused outright just now, but I was still too indecisive.