Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Yuchisong nodded thoughtfully.

Lin Feiyang's words seemed modest and put all the credit on Master Fakong, but he got the key point right away.

Because this Lin Feiyang is not a humble person, he tells the truth and disdains those who flatter and lie.

Since he said this, the real key is Master Fakong.

Master Fakong's Buddhist teachings have reached an unimaginable level, and he seems to be able to penetrate all kinds of hidden methods.

"If you need anything, just call me." Lin Feiyang opened his door and pointed: "If you need anything, come to me, no need to be polite."

"I'll have more work in the future." Yu Chisong nodded.

Lin Feiyang waved his hand to show that there was no need to be polite: "Look at what's missing."

Yuchisong entered his house.

This is a three-entry room, with the living room in the center. It is simple and simple, in the Buddhist style.

The bedroom is to the east and the study is to the west. There is nothing to see in the bedroom.

The study room to the west is a shelf of books, with pens, ink, paper, inkstones and paperweights on the desk.

Yu Chisong nodded.

This is not bad. Reading, sleeping, and practicing sword practice are enough to pass the time.

Footsteps sounded, and Xu Qingluo came in as light as a swallow, wearing a dark green Luo shirt, as bright as a lotus.

"Xiao Qingluo, why are you here?" Lin Feiyang smiled and said, "You have sharp ears."

Xu Qingluo looked at Yuchisong with a smile, cupped her fists and said with a smile: "Mr. Yuchi, little girl Xu Qingluo, you are polite."

Lin Feiyang looked at Yuchisong and asked for introduction.

Yu Chisong clasped his fists: "Miss Xu, you are polite."

"The more people there are, the more lively it is. Our temple is getting more and more lively. Wait a minute." Xu Qingluo said with a smile. She entered the room and took out the vase on the table, but she disappeared.

Lin Feiyang shook his head and said to Yuchisong: "You know Qingluo, right?"

"A disciple of Master Fakong." Yu Chisong said with a smile, "No one in the world knows him."

Lin Feiyang smiled and said, "Is she so famous?"

Wei Chisong nodded slowly: "A famous teacher and a great disciple, he has a bright future and is attracting the attention of the world."

How could no one know about the only disciple of Divine Monk Fakong?

"I really didn't know she was so famous." Lin Feiyang shook his head.

He always thought that Xu Qingluo was so young that no one had noticed her, but he didn't expect that the world was already paying so much attention to her.

Xu Qingluo came in lightly, holding a vase. There was already a bouquet of plum blossoms in the vase. The plum blossoms were bright and flawless, with tender stamens spitting out.

Xu Qingluo carefully placed the vase on the table several times.

With this bouquet of plum blossoms, the whole study suddenly felt changed, with a bit more tranquility, elegance and vitality.

Yuchisong smiled: "Thank you, Miss Xu."

Xu Qingluo waved her little hands and said with a smile: "What's the point of thanking you? You are a guest, so of course you have to treat me well. I'm leaving."

She drifted away.

"As expected of Master Fakong's disciple." Yu Chisong sighed with emotion.

At a young age, he is already at the pinnacle of a grandmaster. He is probably only one step away from entering the realm of a grandmaster. He may be the youngest grandmaster in the world.

"Mr. Yuchi, if you need anything, just say hello. I'll go too. If you want to eat anything, just ask and I'll do it."

"Okay." Yuchisong agreed.

Lin Feiyang left, came to the release pool, and said to Fu Qinghe, who was standing still, "Old Fu, we have to prepare to make a move."

Fu Qinghe stared at the motionless turtle at the bottom of the water and said calmly: "No one will come."

"Huh?" Lin Feiyang was puzzled: "Won't the Tianhai Sword Sect send top masters into the temple to assassinate?"

"No." Fu Qinghe said.

Lin Feiyang became more and more puzzled: "Are we going to let Yu Chisong go just like that?"

"Won't."

"Since you won't let me go and come in to assassinate you, what should I do?" Lin Feiyang said angrily: "Don't just say you can't!"

Fu Qinghe still stared at the turtle in the pond and said calmly: "They will not let the disciples die in vain. They will take action when Master Yuchi leaves the temple."

"What if Mr. Yuchi never leaves the temple?"

"Then I won't do anything."

"But Mr. Yuchi knows too much." Lin Feiyang said: "Aren't they afraid of leaking it?"

"The Tianhai Sword Sect acts by considering defeat before winning, and has already prepared a way out." Fu Qinghe said calmly.

"What about Mr. Yuchi? Has he prepared a way out?" Lin Feiyang said: "Such a surrender to the court, his family...?"

In the past, he wouldn't have thought about this at all.

Now that I'm with Zhu Ni, I can think about family issues.

Fu Qinghe said: "Him? That's natural. He must have his own confidants. Once he discovers something is wrong, he will immediately move to prevent the Tianhai Sword Sect from finding his family members."

Lin Feiyang sighed: "These big shots are really extraordinary."

I am not so aware and have never thought about preparing a retreat. Isn't it time to think about it now?

If she really dies, what will Zhu Meizi do?

Do you want to leave something for her?

What to leave behind?

He fell into deep thought, but unfortunately he couldn't think of anything.

…

Fu Qinghe said: "Be careful they start outside the temple and kill the pilgrims offering incense."

"No way?" Lin Feiyang said: "They want to kill innocent people indiscriminately?"

"If they want to take revenge on the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple, they won't care whether they are innocent or not."

"...Is this the style of the Tianhai Sword Sect? It's so shameless!"

Fu Qinghe said calmly: "The various branches of the Tianhai Sword Sect include light and dark, yin and yang, some are upright, and some are conspiracy to assassinate."

“…I understand.” Lin Feiyang snorted, “I will be outside to guard the pilgrims. If anyone dares to cause trouble, I will kill them without mercy!”

“Difficult.” Fu Qinghe said.

Lin Feiyang frowned and said, “I don’t believe they can kill people under my nose, unless they are tired of living and want to use the lives of Tianhai Sword Sect disciples to exchange for the lives of pilgrims.”

Most of the pilgrims outside are ordinary people, and there are few top masters.

Top masters have their own arrogance, thinking that my life is determined by myself, not by God, and even less by Buddha, so I will not come to worship Buddha.

Fu Qinghe shook his head: "They may not attack outside the temple, they may be in other places, and they cannot be prevented."

"If they are not outside the temple, then it is not our business." Lin Feiyang said: "They killed the pilgrims, and it cannot be attributed to us, so they still have to attack outside the temple."

Fu Qinghe frowned and thought, and finally shook his head: "Not outside the temple, but far away, they will not easily lose disciples."

Every disciple of Tianhai Sword Sect is very precious and will never sacrifice easily, so once they take action, they will never put themselves in danger.

Unless it is those dead soldiers.

But dead soldiers will never come to deal with pilgrims.

Dead soldiers are more precious.

"Hey, why do we bother with this!" Lin Feiyang suddenly slapped his head: "Just ask the abbot!"

Fu Qinghe also smiled.

I still couldn't turn around, couldn't completely change my identity in my heart, and forgot what was the most powerful.

Lin Feiyang said, "I'll go ask the abbot. Are you still in a daze? Or go over and listen."

"Let's go."

The two came to Fakong's courtyard and saw Fakong holding a bottle in each hand, with a focused and serious expression.

The two stood aside without saying a word.

Fakong still stared at the two bottles.

They were placed together, as if looking in a mirror, and there was almost no difference.

"What's the matter?" Fakong stared at the two bottles and asked casually.

"Abbot, Lao Fu guessed that after Mr. Yuchi came, Tianhai Sword Sect would retaliate against the pilgrims."

"...No."

"Abbot..." Fu Qinghe said, "According to my understanding of Tianhai Sword Sect, they will not send people into the temple to assassinate, nor will they rashly retaliate against the masters of Vajra Temple, but will retaliate against the pilgrims."

Fakong retracted his gaze and looked at him.

Fu Qinghe felt that his eyes were as deep as the sea, as if he was about to fall into it, and he had to concentrate his energy to stabilize himself without shaking.

Fakong retracted his deep gaze and said slowly: "They will start with you."

"Me?"

Fakong nodded and said: "You have friends in Tianhai Sword Sect, right?"

"No." Fu Qinghe shook his head.

"What about your junior sister Qi?" Fakong said lightly.

Fu Qinghe frowned and shook his head gently: "We only met once, and I saved her once."

When junior sister Qi came again, he treated her coldly and ignored her. She came twice before finally stopping.

"If Miss Qi was in danger and asked you for help, would you save her?"

"...Yes."

"Then lead you out of Shenjing, surround and kill you." Fakong looked up to the south and shook his head: "This time they really killed you, and you didn't escape this disaster."

In the future he saw, Fu Qinghe died under siege, and at that time, he was not in Shenjing.

They chose the timing very cleverly, and used a strange treasure to cover up the secrets of heaven, so that he didn't sense it.

This strange treasure must be obtained in some way.

Fu Qinghe frowned and thought.

He didn't expect that he would fall for this trick.

Fakong said: "Your Junior Sister Qi..."

He shook his head.

Fu Qinghe's face was solemn.

Fakong said: "She came out in person to lure you out."

Lin Feiyang patted Fu Qinghe's shoulder to express his condolences.

Fu Qinghe glared at him unhappily and said in a deep voice: "I can only blame myself for trusting the wrong person."

Fakong said: "The sect has ordered her to obey. There is nothing she can do."

Lin Feiyang sneered.

Fakong glanced at him.

Lin Feiyang immediately shrank his neck and swallowed back what he was about to say.

Fu Qinghe shook his head and said lightly: "Even if she was reluctant and had to follow orders, she could have given me a hint."

Lin Feiyang nodded vigorously.

So in the final analysis, this woman was still vicious. She actually harmed him regardless of the grace of saving her life. She is simply an ungrateful person!

Fakong said, "It's possible that Tianhai Sword Sect just wants to cripple you, not kill you."

Fu Qinghe smiled.

At this point, Tianhai Sword Sect will definitely kill him. Sister Qi is extremely smart, how could she not know? !

It is precisely because she is too smart that she knows that if she doesn't die, she will be in an awkward situation in Tianhai Sword Sect. If she dies, it will have no impact on her.

In the end, it's just selfish nature.

"Forget it." Seeing him like this, Fakong knew there was no need to comfort him, and slowly said, "You have been paying attention recently."

"Yes." Fu Qinghe nodded solemnly.

"Abbot, do you want to take the opportunity to deal with them?" Lin Feiyang hurriedly said, "Aren't they trying to lure out Old Fu? Let's use their tricks against them!"

His eyes were shining, and a cold light flashed faintly.

Kill Old Fu!

Although Lin Feiyang didn't have a deep friendship with Fu Qinghe, he was one of his own after all. Tianhai Sword Sect wanted to kill one of its own now, so how could they let them get away with it?

"......Alright." Fakong nodded.

Lin Feiyang laughed and said, "Give him a hard blow this time!"

Fu Qinghe nodded calmly.

Since he wants to kill me, there is no need to show mercy.

Just kill him.