Xu Qingluo said: "Master, this requires the help of the imperial court."
Fakong looked at her.
Xu Qingluo said: "The imperial court's inn can help more people come here."
Fakong shook his head: "The inn is used by court officials, and ordinary people cannot use it. Otherwise, it will affect the operation of the court and the power of officials."
At the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the post station built by the imperial court was for everyone to use. However, for some unknown reason, it became unknowingly reserved for imperial officials and could not be used by ordinary people.
If it is allowed to be used by ordinary people again, it will affect the privileges of officials. This is something they will never allow. They will definitely oppose it and stop it.
Even if Chu Xiong wanted to push forward, there was no way he could go against the wishes of the officials. It was not worth provoking public anger over a trivial matter.
Xu Qingluo frowned and said, "Then there's nothing we can do."
If you want more people to come to Xingnan Peak, you can't fly here or use Qing Kung Fu. Too many people have low martial arts or even no martial arts skills.
You need to take a carriage or ride a horse to come here. It's okay if the journey is not far, but it's too much trouble if it's a long way. It's impossible for many people to go through such hard work just to see Xingnan Peak.
Fakong nodded.
His magical powers are useless at this time.
"It would be great if it could be like the Zhongshan Holy Land," Xu Qingluo shook her head and said, "Building a holy land within every hundred miles would be the real pleasure."
Fakong laughed: "How could the emperor agree? He probably regrets it now."
When Chu Xiong first gave him Xingnan Peak, he never expected that Xingnan Peak could become such a famous place and attract so many people, which would greatly increase his reputation.
If he knew there would be such consequences, Chu Xiong would never agree.
It's a pity that as an emperor, he can't take back what he said. Otherwise, his prestige will be greatly damaged, and all the officials will groan in their hearts and no longer trust him.
Then his so-called rewards and punishments have no authority. Who knows whether today's rewards will be taken back tomorrow. Without a sense of security, naturally he will not try his best.
Xu Qingluo said: "He doesn't have to be willing."
Fakong raised his eyebrows.
Xu Qingluo said with a smile: "When the emperor gave the mountain, he was not willing to do so. When he gave the Lingkong Temple, he was not willing to do so either. But he did not refuse the gift because of this."
Fakong shook his head: "It is unlikely that we will do this again and again."
Xu Qingluo hummed: "I think it's okay to do it once and twice, then everything after that is okay."
"The Emperor's patience is limited." Fakong shook his head.
Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "The emperor can bear it. He could bear it at the beginning, he can bear it now, and he will still be able to bear it in the future."
She felt that Chu Xiong's tolerance for Fakong was extremely high, far beyond imagination. The most important thing was his life span, which could extend his life span.
As long as the Master does not commit rebellion, as long as he has no ambitions for power, and only promotes Buddhism, then there is no fundamental conflict with the Emperor, and he can tolerate it in the name of Master being able to extend his life span.
Fakong said: "There is no need to be so extreme."
Of course he knew that he was far from reaching the limit of Chu Xiong's endurance, but he didn't want to challenge the limit of Chu Xiong's endurance, because that meant there was no room for change, no chance to turn around.
Such risks are too high and really unnecessary.
Since I have magical powers, there are so many possibilities, so there is no need to take this path.
Sometimes what seems to be the shortest route actually saves you trouble, trouble and time without taking any detours.
Seeing him like this, Xu Qingluo said helplessly: "Then we can't just stick to it and wait for time to spread slowly. Isn't it too slow?"
She wished that in one day, everyone in Daqian would know about Xingnan Peak, and then flock to it, and they would all become followers of Xingnan Peak and followers of Fakong.
Fakong said: "Sometimes slow is fast."
"Otherwise, find someone to spread the news on purpose?" Xu Qingluo refused to give up.
Fakong shook his head.
Xu Qingluo said: "Then find someone to attack Xingnan Peak?"
Fakong said: "This is a bad idea."
Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "People attack Xingnan Peak, but they can't even climb the steps of Xingnan Peak. Isn't this sensational enough?"
Fakong said: "You don't have to do this, just let nature take its course."
"Oh..., okay." Xu Qingluo was helpless.
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On the morning of the third day, Xu Qingluo and the others arrived at Xingnan Peak after having dinner at Wangjiang Tower. As soon as they arrived at Xingnan Peak, Zhou Qi came over to report that three masters of martial arts sects were coming in disguise.
They released their momentum violently on the mountain, creating a strong shock, which made the masters of Yeming Division nervous and thought that the masters of Dayun were coming.
Xu Qingluo was curious as to why they suddenly showed such momentum.
Most of the sect leaders of these martial arts sects are highly skilled in martial arts and can control their momentum freely, so they should not suddenly lose control.
Unless, those who have not stepped into the Grand Master have stepped into the Grand Master.
Zhou Qi shook his head gently: "No wonder, they have just become Grandmasters and their momentum is unstable."
Unexpectedly, these sect leaders have not yet become grand masters.
The leader of a sect has not become a grand master. Such a sect's strength makes people speechless.
What's even more ridiculous is that such a sect leader actually has to dress up in disguise, lest others recognize him, especially those from Xingnan Peak.
This is really a bit pretentious.
If it weren't for the portraits of various sect leaders on Xingnan Peak, I and others would really not be able to recognize them.
"Which sect leaders are here?" Chu Ling asked curiously.
Zhou Qidao: "The sect master of Taihua Sect, the sect master of Jinshui Sect, and the sect master of Haoyang Sect... there are only three of them at the moment. Others may have come, but we didn't recognize them."
"How many great masters are there?" Xu Qingluo asked.
Zhou Qidao: "There are three great masters here today, two of them are the masters of the Taihua Sect and the master of the Jinshui Sect, and we don't recognize the remaining one."
"Grand masters still need to pay attention." Xu Qingluo said: "There are countless great masters in the world, and almost none of them are unknown."
In the case of Ye Mingsi and Kongang Temple, the great masters came in waves, and a group of them came out in one breath, and they had no time to become famous in the world.
Almost every one of the other great masters is famous.
"Yes, it has been drawn." Zhou Qi said.
The masters of Ye Ming Division are often versatile.
Because they have a comfortable life, they can arrange their time leisurely, but if they are too leisurely, they will inevitably have random thoughts and think that they will die at the age of sixty.
In order not to let themselves have free time to think and think, they tried their best, either practicing hard and striving to become a grand master to escape the fate of a dead soldier, or doing other things to please themselves and cultivate their mind.
Therefore, they have mastered various crafts. Some like wood carving, some like stone carving, some like musical instruments, some like opera, and some like to splash ink.
There are many masters of painting among them.
Xu Qingluo said: "It is estimated that more great masters and sect leaders will come over in the next few days and draw them all."
"Yes." Zhou Qi nodded solemnly.
Zhou Yang asked puzzledly: "Why do you draw them all?"
Xu Qingluo said: "It has its own magical effects."