He was overjoyed to finally step into the first rank, the first rank he had been longing for.
Unlike the previous grades, which he arrived at casually, he finally reached the first grade after working hard for a long time.
The more hard-earned you are, the greater the sense of accomplishment and the stronger the joy.
After the first rank, it means that one's attack methods can threaten the first rank, which is already among the top in today's world.
Of course, this is still far away from being invincible in the world, just like stepping into the ranks of billionaires in the previous life, but it is still far away from being the richest man, and it may even be out of reach.
But even though he is far from being the richest man, billionaires are still very happy.
It's the same now.
I have completely gained the power to protect myself. I no longer need to be as cautious and aggrieved as before. I can speak loudly.
He looked up at Monk Huiling, who was dozing with his eyes narrowed on the bell-ringing beam, and felt the strong magnetic field of Monk Huiling, as well as the neighboring Monk Zhiyuan.
He could clearly feel their positions and their strengths and weaknesses. Monk Zhiyuan was indeed better than Monk Huiling.
This is the difference in cultivation level, which can be clearly sensed.
In this way, first-level masters already know each other's strength before they fight.
So when he was in Daxue Mountain, the first-level master of Dayong sensed the presence of two first-level masters in Kongang Temple, he turned around and left.
He obviously sensed that his cultivation level was inferior.
Although they are both of the same rank, there is a gap in cultivation, but it cannot be said that the strong will definitely defeat the weak. Just like in a football match, even if there is a gap, the outcome cannot be fully guaranteed.
Once you fight, there are risks.
Therefore, first-level masters seldom take action against each other and only use it as a deterrent.
"Master, is there any happy event?" Xu Qingluo asked with a smile as she brought some tea.
Fakong looked her over: "Aren't you practicing? Why did you come here? You're lazy again!"
Xu Qingluo said hurriedly: "Master, I have just finished practicing a set of boxing techniques and am taking a break. I stopped by to see Master."
"Half-hearted." Fakong didn't appreciate it at all: "Practice is like torture, how can you practice well?"
"Master, I'm about to find a training method that suits me." Xu Qingluo said: "I will make rapid progress by then!"
"We'll talk about it then." Fakong took the tea and said, "Let's go practice!"
"Yes!" Xu Qingluo stamped her feet and ran out carrying the sandalwood tray.
Fakong took off the cup and blew a gentle breath of hot air, took a sip of tea, and shook his head helplessly: Xu Qingluo, this apprentice, doesn't like to practice Kung Fu.
No wonder Zhou Yang has always been unhappy.
However, Xu Qingluo is indeed too smart and has innate wisdom. If she really finds a cultivation method that suits her, she will indeed advance by leaps and bounds.
When Zhou Yang is overtaken, he will definitely be more unhappy and work harder. The two of them will fight back and forth, which is conducive to progress.
If these geniuses were allowed to practice slowly, they would be fast, but far from being as fast as their opponents.
Potential needs to be stimulated.
While Fakong was drinking tea and appreciating the wonders of Yipin, Chu Xiang and Chu Ling had already returned to the Forbidden Palace and arrived at Yonghe Palace.
Chu Xiang carried the altar of sacred water to Yonghe Palace.
The Queen Mother is in the front yard, lying on a chair and basking in the sun.
The bright sunshine shines on her body. She is dressed in palace clothes with golden phoenixes on her head and wears a golden walking stick on her head. She really looks rich and noble.
Standing next to him with his hands hanging down was a handsome chamberlain, wearing purple clothes, holding a fly whisk in his hand, as motionless as a green pine.
Nine maids in colorful clothes stood around.
Some were telling jokes to the Queen Mother.
Some are taking care of the branches in the surrounding flower beds.
Some bring tea and water.
Some peel fruits.
Seeing them coming in, the Queen Mother stood up and waved, and said with a smile: "Ling'er girl, Xiang'er, come here."
The two came closer.
Chu Xiang handed over the altar of sacred water.
A handsome little waiter next to him stepped forward to take it.
Chu Xiang glanced at the little chamberlain: "Royal Grandmother, is this...?"
"Oh, Lao Gong's apprentice, whose surname is Tan, Tan Yonglun."
"Tan Yonglun..." Chu Xiang nodded.
There is no such thing as Tan Yonglun in my mind, so he is Gong Qunying's disciple, but not a disciple of Kunshan Holy Cult.
"Lao Gong's apprentice..." Chu Ling looked at Tan Yonglun curiously.
Tan Yonglun held a jar of sacred water and stood quietly, letting Chu Ling and Chu Xiang look at and examine it, calmly and calmly.
"Not bad, not bad." Chu Ling said with a smile: "I like this little chamberlain, he is much more pleasing to the eye than Old Gong."
"Girl Ling'er, what does the master say?"
"...He said, there is not enough opportunity and the opportunity is not there."
"Can't we see each other for a while?"
"……yes."
"Alas!" The Queen Mother looked disappointed and shook her head: "I guess that's it."
"The key lies with my father. If my father doesn't spit out his words, I don't think he will see you, my grandmother. This master is so timid."
Chu Xiang hurriedly said: "Royal Grandmother, there is no need to rush this matter. Master Fakong is in Shenjing, and he can't run away. If you don't see him today, he will see you tomorrow, but you will see him sooner or later."
"You put it nicely. How old am I? I might fall asleep at night and never wake up again!"
"Grandma Huang, you are in good health, what's the problem!" Chu Xiang smiled and shook his head: "Besides, with the divine water here, it will be difficult for you to die."
"Humph, you are young, so you can't understand my state of mind." The Queen Mother waved her hand and said, "Okay, is the matter done?"
"Yes." Chu Xiang suppressed his smile and nodded solemnly.
After all, Gong Qunying was also the manager of Yonghe Palace and a confidant of the imperial grandmother. It was not appropriate to show joy after being killed.
"Alas!" The Queen Mother sighed melancholy: "Let's give him a good burial. After all, we are master and servant. No matter what the reason is, saving my life is true."
"It may not be true." Chu Xiang said solemnly: "It is very likely that they created the situation to give him the opportunity to save you, the emperor's grandmother. His heart was not right in the first place, and no matter what he did, he had ulterior motives."
The Queen Mother frowned.
Chu Ling understood now and said hurriedly: "Grandma Huang, it turns out that Ninth Brother has reported it to you, and you agree."
"How could I dare to take action if it wasn't for the consent of the Imperial Grandmother?"
"Royal Grandma, it was Lao Gong who made a surprise attack. If Brother Ninth hadn't been clever, both of us would have died!"
"Alas!" The Queen Mother was in a bad mood and sighed irritably: "I am really old. Even though I know what Lao Gong is like, I still can't help but think about his good deeds. It seems that decades are just around the corner.
"
Chu Ling said: "Brother Ninth, you knew in advance that Lao Gong had a problem... I understand, it was what the master said, and then reported it to the imperial grandmother."
Chu Xiang nodded.
The Queen Mother said: "You are in good luck, Xiang'er, if you can make friends with such a divine monk. I would like to meet Master Fakong even more."
Chu Lingming rolled her eyes: "Grandma Huang, I have an idea."
"tell me the story."
"The mountain cannot be seen outside. I will go see the mountain. Imperial Grandma, you go directly to the outer courtyard of Kongang Temple. If he doesn't want to see it, it won't happen. In this way, my father will not be able to blame him."
"Well……"
"Little sister, don't be ridiculous!" Chu Xiang frowned and hummed.
Chu Ling smiled and said: "Father, do you still dare to blame the emperor's grandmother?"
"Nonsense!" Chu Xiang said in a deep voice.
This puts Master Fa Kong in a disadvantageous position.
The Queen Mother waved her hand to interrupt him: "What nonsense are you talking about? I think this is a good idea, Ling'er girl."
"Royal Grandmother..."
"That's it, I really want to see the style of Master Fakong." The Queen Mother sighed: "If it weren't for him this time, Xiang'er, you..."
Chu Xiang glared at Chu Ling helplessly.
Chu Ling pretended not to see it.
"You are not allowed to tip him off!" The Queen Mother looked at Chu Xiang: "Otherwise, I won't be able to spare you."
"……yes."
"Then let's go now, so that you don't mess around." The Queen Mother smiled and said: "Tan Yonglun, get ready, I want to leave the palace!"
"Royal Grandmother!" Chu Xiang said hurriedly: "If you really want to leave the palace, my little sister will definitely be scolded. Your body and bones are not strong yet, how can you touch the Phoenix without permission!"
The imperial grandmother was still ill. Although the divine water suppressed the cough, it was not completely cured. If it happened again, the fifteenth sister who proposed this idea would be guilty.
Even if her father, emperor and mother doted on her, they could not spare her lightly.
The lightest thing she can do is to shut herself up and reflect on herself, never wanting to leave the palace again. This is torture for her.
"Well, that's true." The Queen Mother nodded lightly: "Girl Ling'er, don't follow me. Let Xiang'er follow me."
"Grandma Huang!" Chu Ling said dissatisfied: "I'm going. Grandma Huang will just intercede for me when the time comes. With the divine water here, there will be no problem. Don't forget to take the jar of divine water with you."
"That's fine." The Queen Mother nodded.
So a group of six people left the palace.
They brought three people with them. In addition to the handsome Tan Yonglun, there were also two great masters who were enshrined in the Forbidden Palace.
One of these two great masters is an old man with a sad face, like an old farmer whose crops have failed. He is thin and short, with a ravaged face.
The other is a short, fat man who laughs. He looks like the old monk Huiling. He always has a smile on his face, as if everything is ridiculous.
With three great masters following him, he can run rampant in the city.
When the Queen Mother left the palace, no one dared to stop her.
They arrived at the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple. Seeing the long queue of pilgrims outside, the Queen Mother was even more eager to see Dharmakong.
Lin Feiyang welcomed him out and said that the abbot had returned to the Daxueshan Vajra Temple. He missed the Vajra Temple and wanted to go back and take a look.
"Why did you suddenly return to Daxue Mountain?" Chu Ling said dissatisfied: "If you don't leave early, you won't leave later. What a coincidence?"
Lin Feiyang said: "What a coincidence!"
Chu Xiang said slowly: "It seems that the master deliberately avoided it."
"Your Majesty is wise." Lin Feiyang said, clasping his fists at the Queen Mother: "The abbot said, please forgive him for being rude, and we will see each other when we are destined."
"Alas!" The Queen Mother had already dressed up in ordinary clothes. Her clothes were much worse than the ones she wore in the palace. She looked like an old lady from a rich family. She sighed regretfully: "In that case, I won't force you, Master. That’s it, let’s go back to the palace.”
Chu Ling said: "Isn't the master hiding here and hiding from sight?"
Lin Feiyang hummed: "Your Highness, if you don't believe me, you can search him. Qingluo, Zhou Yang, and Faning all went back with him."
"Then let's go back too." Chu Xiang said.
The group of them left the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple and returned to the Forbidden Palace.
Fa Kong and his party of four were walking in a fluttering way, on their way to the Snowy Mountains.
The trees on both sides of the road swept back quickly. Xu Qingluo looked at the scenery with her big eyes shining, wanting to look up to the sky and roar to relieve the pride and excitement in her chest.
Zhou Yang's eyes also shone.
After living in the bustling Shenjing for a long time, looking at these scenery in the wild is particularly fresh and exciting, and I feel full of vitality.
Fanning smiled when he saw him like this.
It's true that Zhou Yang hasn't been out for a long time. He has been practicing hard in the outer courtyard, which is hard for him.