Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

King Xin Chuxiang appeared in the abbot's courtyard in the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple and came to Fakong. Heshi smiled and said: "Master, I just came back today. I wanted to come and see the master tomorrow."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty." Fakongheshi said.

Chu Xiang sat down at the stone table, picked up the tea, took a sip, and said with a smile: "This time is indeed very dangerous, but fortunately, although Xiao Zhu betrayed Dayun, he still has some conscience."

Fakong smiled.

Chu Xiang shook his head and said, "Master, what's the matter?"

Fakong took out the Taiyuan Divine Mirror from his sleeve and handed it to Chu Xiang: "Have you ever seen this kind of fur?"

Chu Xiang took it and looked at it, touched it carefully, and said thoughtfully: "I seem to have seen this kind of thing at my father's place."

Fakong asked: "What kind of material is this?"

"It must be animal skin." Chu Xiang said, "I don't know what kind of animal it is. Master, are you looking for this kind of material?"

Fakong nodded.

If you have this kind of material, you can make Tian Yuan Bao Armor and the like, one set per person, which can save your life.

As long as the realms are not too different, there is no problem in planning a sneak attack.

"Let me look for it." Chu Xiang put the Taiyuan Divine Mirror in his arms and said with a smile: "I haven't congratulated the master for finding Lingkong Temple, but it has caused a sensation."

"Is there more people to impeach me?" Fakong smiled...

"Yes." Chu Xiang said with a smile: "Father, this is an exception, which naturally aroused a wave of opposition, and the impeachment memorial was like snowflakes."

Fakong smiled and said: "The emperor is full of courage."

Chu Xiang said: "I was actually surprised. I didn't expect that my father would be so generous this time."

This simply doesn't seem like a decision made by my father.

Under normal circumstances, my father would never be so extravagant and would never leave such a big trouble to future generations.

The Jade Book and the Golden Coupon were given, and they were irrevocable. Later emperors were not qualified to revoke them, so they were always given to Master Fakong.

Of course, my father must have also calculated that Master Fakong's lifespan is too long and will not exceed three or four hundred years.

After Master Fakong passed away, Lingkong Temple was naturally returned to the imperial court, because the Jade Book and Golden Coupon was given to Master Fakong, not the Vajra Temple or Daxue Mountain.

Fakong smiled: "I guess I got the advantage. If Zhu Ni performs meritorious service, will he return to Shenjing?"

"Making meritorious service?" Chu Xiang said, "If she has done great service, it depends on her whether she wants to return to Shenjing or not."

Fakong smiled and said: "What if she wants to return to Shenjing?"

"Then I can only get some rewards, but there is no way to get promoted. If I don't return to Shenjing, I might be the deputy guard of Yuxia Pass or something like that."

Zhu Yifan committed suicide and vacated the position of deputy guard. If Zhu Ni made a great contribution, he could fill this position.

Presumably the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Personnel will also sell their face.

Fakong nodded lightly.

"Master, does Zhu Sima want to return to Shenjing?"

"She didn't have this idea, but Lin Feiyang couldn't bear it." Fakong shook his head and said, "It's really hopeless."

"Haha..." Chu Xiang laughed and said, "It is human nature for a man to love a woman, and this is the right thing to do."

Fakong shook his head and said, "Let's see what Zhu Ni thinks. It's useless for Lin Feiyang to just be anxious."

"It seems that Zhu Sima is going to make military exploits?" Chu Xiang said with a smile: "Is it possible that there will be a war at Yuxia Pass?"

Fa Kong smiled: "Let's see."

Chu Xiang immediately stopped smiling and understood what Fakong meant.

A war is about to begin at Yuxia Pass.

His mind was spinning rapidly, wondering if there was any way to increase the chances of winning at Yuxia Pass, but looking at the master's appearance, there was no problem with Yuxia Pass.

Even if there is a problem, the master will resolve it. After all, Zhu Ni is required to make meritorious deeds.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Fakong said: "Your Majesty, didn't you think of taking the opportunity to arrange for someone to go there?"

"Um?"

"Isn't this a good opportunity to get some credit?" Fakong said with a smile.

Chu Xiang was startled, then he laughed and said: "Master, do you want me to send someone over to get some credit?"

"The war will take place in a few days." Fakong said, "If we mobilize people nearby at this time, it will be too late."

"I am afraid……"

"Ask Lin Feiyang to send the message over," Fakong said.

"...Let me think about it." Chu Xiang hesitated.

He couldn't make up his mind for a moment.

He deeply hates those who are greedy for merit in the army, because he has climbed up step by step from a soldier and is well aware of the bad habits in the army.

He especially hates the behavior of those who take the credit of others for their own credit, believing that this will seriously weaken the soldiers and military law of the army.

If there is a problem with the reward and punishment system in the military, it will be tantamount to leveraging the foundation of the army, thereby shaking the foundation of the country.

But taking advantage of the opportunity to gain credit is different.

This can be regarded as a matter of luck.

Don't be greedy for other people's achievements, but feel happy and get promoted by the way.

He also has friends and subordinates, and he also hopes that they can have a better future in the army. He has the background. As a prince and prince, he cannot bend the law for personal gain, cannot abolish public service for personal reasons, and cannot promote privately.

But we can think of ways to give them better opportunities to make meritorious deeds. Whether they make meritorious deeds or not will depend on their own abilities.

Seeing his hesitation, Fakong shook his head and smiled.

Some conveniences should still be used. In this era and in this world, without confidants and party members, nothing can be accomplished.

For the same order, without any confidants or party members, the people below simply ignored it, obeyed the order, and were helpless.

If you want to achieve something, you need enough confidants and party members, otherwise it will be difficult to achieve anything.

"......Okay!" Chu Xiang finally nodded slowly.

Fakong smiled.

Although Chu Xiang is fair and strict, he cannot be pedantic and upright. He still has to have some selfishness, otherwise he will destroy himself.

"Master, how many days are left?"

"The fourth night."

"Four days..." Chu Xiang frowned, stood up and paced with his hands behind his back, quickly searching for his subordinates and close colleagues in his mind.

Fakong smiled at him and said no more.

The rest was naturally calculated by Chu Xiang, how to get there in time, how to get there in time, and how far the distance was.

For Chu Xiang, who has been in the army for many years and is very familiar with Yuxia Pass, these are not problems.

All can be calculated clearly.

After pacing for five or six rounds, Chu Xiang slowly said: "We can only let Qi Zhengyun go, only if he can make it in time and it is suitable."

Fakong nodded.

Chu Xiang said, "I will go to the Ministry of War to transfer troops immediately and come here in the evening. Please ask the master to ask Lin Feiyang to go to Luogong City by the way."

"Okay."

Chu Xiang hurried away.

In the evening, Fakong saw Chu Xiang again. Chu Xiang had already written the letter and also had three military talismans.

"Master, I have asked someone about the material you need. It should be tiger skin."

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

"But ordinary tigers don't live long, but your tiger is more than 500 years old. It's rare in the world." Chu Xiang handed the Taiyuan Divine Mirror back to Fakong: "My father's armor seems to be made of this kind of tiger skin with a lifespan of 500 years. Maybe it's the same tiger."

Fakong looked at the Taiyuan Divine Mirror in his hand. It was only the size of a heart-protecting mirror, but it was made of flexible skin.

It didn't match the name of the Divine Mirror.

Chu Xiang said: "A tiger with a lifespan of 500 years is almost a spirit. It is almost impossible to catch it."

"I just can't find such skin?"

"Difficult."

"A tiger with a lifespan of 500 years..." Fakong shook his head and sighed: "It is indeed a rare opportunity."

Chu Xiang looked helpless.

Fakong said: "Forget it, let's see the fate, then I will send it over."

"Thank you, Master."

"It's a small matter." Fakong smiled and waved his hand, and disappeared in a flash.

In the next two days, Fakong began to test various materials to see if they could withstand the infusion of that divine text.

Unfortunately, all the materials he could see were tried, and none of them could withstand the infusion of such a strong force.

Faikong finally gave up helplessly.

That evening, he was in Ning Zhenzhen's courtyard, eating the side dishes made by Ning Zhenzhen and drinking wine.

Ning Zhenzhen had already rushed back to Shenjing and entered the Ming Palace.

Her current status is different. She is the deputy leader of the Jade Butterfly Sect and a guest of the Chun Palace.

In addition to his relationship with Princess Ming, he has an extremely high status in the Ming Palace and has his own courtyard.

"Brother, there will be no fight with Elder Jiuyuan for the time being, so I'm here for nothing?"

"No hurry, it will be soon."

"Will it really take a year?"

"It will probably be clear in these two months." Fakong gently shook the white jade cup.

The white jade cup shook lightly, and the mellow fragrance curled up.

"Two months...?"

"The future is always changing." Fakong smiled and said, "Junior sister, you also know that the world is like a huge net, and a single hair can move the whole body, especially with someone like me who stirs up the secrets of heaven."

Ning Zhenzhen nodded gently.

Her Buddhist teachings gradually became more profound, and her understanding of the world was also deepening, and she gradually understood how Fakong's existence was.

Fakong suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes turned golden.

His gaze passed through layers of obstacles, through thousands of mountains and rivers, and fell on the middle of a mountain not far from the border between Dayun and Daqian.

Six middle-aged men in black robes were bowing in front of a grave.

The six middle-aged men in black robes all had ordinary looks. They were not noticeable in the crowd, but they looked solemn when they stood together.

After bowing, the six men squatted down and pressed their palms on the newly built grave.

"Get up!" A middle-aged man in black robe shouted.

The six men slowly stood up, and a huge mud ball was pulled out by them, with a dark coffin at the bottom.

"Bang!" The mud flew.

The dark coffin slowly fell to the ground.

The coffin was soon opened, and inside lay a lifelike young man, who was the King of Qi Hu Houcan.

He had already restored his original appearance after death.

The six middle-aged men in black robes bowed again.

Hu Houcan slowly floated up, slowly rotated, and floated in the air, standing.

Six palms pressed on various parts of his body, and the palms quickly slapped on various parts of his body, slapping one by one, slapping all over his body.

Six middle-aged men in black robes swam around him, slapping his body and circling, the speed was getting faster and faster, and finally turned into a group of black shadows surrounding him.

As time passed, a layer of light gradually appeared on Hu Houcan's body, and this light became brighter and brighter.

Finally, it turned into a picture.

In the picture, Leng Feiqiong and Chu Xiong were fighting with Hu Houcan.

This was a frozen static picture, Leng Feiqiong's sword pierced his heart, and Chu Xiong's palm slapped his back.

After a moment, the light disappeared.

The six middle-aged men in black robes stopped suddenly.

Sweat gushed out instantly, soaking the black robes, and white steam rose from their heads.

They did not wipe off the sweat, but stood still in the same place, and their rapid breathing slowly calmed down.

And Hu Houcan, who was floating, had already returned to the coffin.

When they were able to move, the coffin had already returned to the deep pit, covered by the surging soil, and was suppressed under the grave again.

They are only responsible for finding the murderer, and someone else brought back King Qi's body.

PS: Update completed.