Chu Ling squatted down elegantly while holding the skirt, stroking a piece of blue brick: "You want to build a small paradise, that is, a small paradise?"
Fa Kong nodded lightly.
After these days of fiddling and deductions in the Kalachakra Tower, he was already sure.
But this requires an extremely huge amount of faith, and you need to accumulate enough to start. Now I just keep deducing to see how much it will cost, so I have an idea.
Chu Ling picked up a piece of blue brick and weighed it. She found that the brick was as heavy as a piece of iron. She weighed it again in surprise and said, "Isn't that what it means to become a Buddha?"
"It's different." Fakong shook his head and said with a smile: "It's just a crude imitation. The Western Paradise is common to all the worlds in the ten directions, but I am just a realm within a realm. The realm is thousands of miles different."
"Is this really a blue brick?" Chu Ling looked over and over, throwing it into the air a few times and making a whirring sound. It was indeed different from ordinary green bricks.
Fakong smiled and nodded.
Chu Ling actually told herself the news about the Queen Mother's illness. You should know that such news must be kept strictly confidential, and you will be punished if it is leaked.
She took a risk and wanted to help herself.
Fakong accepted the favor.
As for the matter of Little Paradise, he wanted to use her to test the emperor's attitude.
If the emperor objects, then he will have to wait for a while.
If you don't object, you can start boldly.
"Why did this blue brick become like this? Is it because of the symbols on it?"
"This is the God's Curse of Rebirth." Fakong said: "The time is still short now, but as time goes by, the changes will be even greater."
The prayers on the blue bricks will absorb the strange power between heaven and earth, become stronger and stronger, and eventually become indestructible.
"It's really wonderful." Chu Ling tossed it a few times and put it down gently: "After death, can a person enter this small paradise?"
"Yes." Fakong nodded: "In the Paradise, we are no different from normal people. As long as I don't die, this little paradise will always exist, and so will they."
"Is it equivalent to a ghost?"
"No different from normal people."
"You also have a body, and you also need to eat and sleep?"
"yes."
"Can't?" Chu Ling was dubious.
In her imagination, if you die, only your soul will exist, and your body will decay. Even in the paradise world, only your soul will exist.
Fakong actually said that like normal people, the body also exists, and they also have to eat, drink, and defecate. How is that different from living?
Fakong smiled and said: "Yes or no, when it is built in the future, His Highness will naturally know."
"If it's really going to be built, who can come in? Not everyone can enter the Little Paradise, right?"
"Only believers can enter, and they need believers who have firm faith and make great vows."
"Then can I come in even if I'm dead?"
Fa Kong smiled and said nothing.
Although Chu Ling was grateful for her rescue, she didn't feel confident, just like Ning Zhenzhen.
Fakong has been observing and analyzing, and he has vaguely figured out the truth, which is probably related to their nature.
They have an extremely strong and independent character in their bones and do not rely on external things. Even if they admire and admire them, they will not become believers.
"It seems I have no hope." Chu Ling saw his expression and understood.
Fakong smiled and said, "Who can say for sure what will happen in the future."
"Master, don't you have supernatural powers to see what's going to happen in the future?"
"I can only see things within three months, not too far."
"Then I still have a glimmer of hope?"
"Your Highness has achieved great success, and his life span will probably be far longer than that of ordinary people. There is no need to worry." Fakong said with a smile.
He sensed the vitality in Chu Ling's body and knew that the miraculous skills she practiced could prolong life. Her lifespan must be far longer than that of ordinary people, and could reach almost two hundred years.
If the miraculous skills practiced by the emperor were like this, then King Yi and King Ying would suffer.
They want to be emperor, but they have no hope of doing so. If they hadn't mastered this amazing skill, they might not survive to become emperor.
He shook his head secretly.
I wonder if the two of them know this situation. If the emperor really wants to achieve such extraordinary skills, there is no need for them to fight. The people who will fight are probably Chu Yu and his generation.
His thoughts flashed, and he immediately stopped them, no longer diverging, but pretended not to know anything and talked to Chu Ling with a smile.
"Long life?" Chu Ling looked at Fa Kong in confusion.
Fakong looked at her with a smile.
"Do you know that if I practice this amazing skill, my life will be longer?"
"yes."
"You are indeed a master." Chu Ling said with a smile: "You can see my details immediately, but this matter must be kept confidential."
Fakong raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded slightly.
If she wants to keep it a secret, does that mean the emperor has to keep it a secret too?
Why does the emperor want to keep it a secret?
What's the secret behind this?
He gave up the idea of running away again.
If you are not in your position and do not seek to govern, you should ignore the twists and turns and just live your own happy life.
"Master, am I in danger?" Chu Ling said with a smile: "Can the master see with his clairvoyance?"
Fa Kong smiled and nodded.
His eyes suddenly became as deep as ancient wells, shining faintly on Chu Ling.
Chu Ling felt that he could clearly see everything on her body, and she couldn't help but get goosebumps. This feeling of being naked was extremely uncomfortable.
She suppressed her discomfort and looked at Fa Kong with a smile.
Fakong's brows slowly wrinkled.
"Am I in trouble?" Chu Ling said with a smile, "Someone wants to kill me?"
Fakong raised his head and glanced at the sky.
The sun has been slowly approaching towards the west mountain, there is already a hint of red in the sky, and it is about to turn into sunset.
He glanced at Chu Ling again.
Chu Ling was so scared by him that he said angrily: "Master! If you have something to say, please tell me quickly. Am I really in danger?"
Fakong said: "You will encounter assassination."
"Where?"
"In the palace."
Chu Ling chuckled.
Her smile was so radiant that Fakong's courtyard became twice as bright.
Fa Kong looked at her seriously.
Chu Ling smiled and said: "If I am outside the palace, on my way to the Vajra Temple or on the way back to the palace from the Vajra Temple, I may be assassinated, but in the palace..."
She shook her head and said firmly: "Impossible!"
The security of the Forbidden Palace is extremely tight. It seems that there are no guards, but the guards are all hiding in the dark.
Apart from anything else, there are at least a dozen guards around Lingyun Palace, and all of them are masters.
There are even two great masters not far away.
Under such tight protection, how could someone assassinate him in the palace?
Fakong sighed: "It was your guard who did it. There is a guard with a dignified appearance, thick eyebrows and big eyes, but there is a red mole at the corner of his mouth and a sad face, right? He was the one who did it, right?"
"Guards are even more impossible. Which guard in the Forbidden Palace is not innocent and loyal for generations?" Chu Ling shook his head, but the smile on his beautiful face slowly faded, and he frowned, already thinking of who this was.
Fakong said: "Well... this person seems to be named Zhao, let's call him Zhao Mingze."
Chu Ling's face changed slightly.
The list of guards in the Forbidden Palace is kept confidential. Only the head guard knows it. It is almost impossible for others to know, including Master Fakong.
Fakong said: "His swordsmanship is outstanding. He will cut off your head with one sword and then commit suicide on the spot."
Chu Ling's face darkened.
When she heard that her head had been chopped off, she felt angry and glared at Fakong with dissatisfaction.
Fakong said: "You were actually in trouble back then. If you secretly came to the blessing ceremony, you would also be beheaded."
"Who can't stand my head?" Chu Ling snorted: "You have to behead him!"
This way of death is too ugly and too tragic.
Fakong shook his head: "It was the Holy Cult of Kunshan at the beginning, but now... it is probably the Holy Cult of Kunshan."
"Why does the Holy Cult of Kunshan want to kill me?" Chu Ling frowned: "I'm just an ordinary princess, why do you want to kill me?"
Fakong shook his head.
He couldn't decide why he had to fight Chu Ling.
Moreover, Chu Ling's fate is very strange, as if there is an invisible hand keeping her back on track.
He eliminated her once, but she did it again, and died in the same way.
This is different from the fate of others.
The fate of others, with a slight change of my own, immediately deviates from the original track and goes further and further away.
Her fate, after a few tweaks, went off track and then quickly came back, which was very strange.
"Okay, I'll replace Zhao Mingze when I get back." Chu Ling nodded.
Fakong's eyes were once again as deep as ancient wells.
Chu Ling was not so uncomfortable this time and looked at him calmly, taking the opportunity to study why his eyes were so deep.
He looked over intently, trying to see his eyes clearly.
But what I saw was a patch of light, I couldn't see clearly at all, I could only feel the depth.
After a few glances, she felt weak and quickly looked away.
Fakong frowned again.
"What's the matter?" Chu Ling said helplessly: "Are there other assassins who want to kill me besides Zhao Mingze?"
Fakong nodded slowly.
"Really?"
"Your other guard, Qin Xuanqing." Fakong frowned thoughtfully: "It seems that these guards are not fundamental."
"Qin Xuanqing..." Chu Ling sighed: "He is upright and reckless. He is definitely not someone who can hide his words. He cannot be a secret spy."
"It seems that if we don't find the mastermind, there is no way to eradicate it." Fakong shook his head and said, "I have to kill you, Your Highness."
"Why!" Chu Ling was confused: "If you really want to kill someone from the royal family, there are so many princes and princesses, why do you want to kill me?"
"Then think about it, Your Highness, what is the difference between you and those princes and princesses?"
"You can't imagine that." Chu Ling hummed, "Everyone is different."
Fakong said: "You are the most favored by the emperor."
"Oh!" Chu Ling suddenly realized: "Killing me will make my father and mother sad the most?"
"It seems so." Fakong said: "It seems that this person is out for revenge, a true hatred."
Chu Ling said: "Then how to eliminate this calamity?"
"This is actually easy." Fakong smiled and said, "Just find two great masters to protect you."
"Grand master..." Chu Ling frowned and shook his head: "The grand masters are all with the father and mother, as well as the queen mother. There should be grand masters secretly protecting the third brother and sixth brother. I won't
It's possible."
Although the princes and princesses are not protected by grand masters, once they are in danger, the guards can send a signal and a grand master will rush over to rescue them.
But with a great master around everyone, that would be impossible.
On the one hand, the status of a great master is respected, and everyone has liberated their nature and can do whatever they want without being restrained.
The number of the two great masters is not enough.
Fakong said: "You are favored by the emperor and the queen, so it shouldn't be difficult to find two great masters to follow you, right?"
"My father and mother will obey me in other matters, but they will not agree to such things that break the rules."