Besides, since I have the Little Ruyi Magic Skill, there is no need to practice the Golden Cicada's Escape from Shell Magic Skill, which will arouse people's suspicion for no reason.
Never practice.
The Little Ruyi Magic Skill is my secret, and no one has ever known it. It is one of my hidden trump cards.
Unexpectedly, there is a similar miraculous skill in the world - the magic skill of golden cicada to escape from its shell.
"What a pity." Chu Xiang shook his head.
He felt that Fakong should practice this golden cicada's magic skill of escaping from a shell.
I don’t practice because as a prince and an admiral of the Nine Sects, I really don’t have the chance to go out.
This is not the case with Master Fakong.
Master Fakong is going to travel to Dayong, so it would be very convenient to change his appearance, otherwise it would be too easy to be exposed.
After all, Daqian also has secret spies from Dayong. I am afraid that they have already obtained the appearance of Master Fakong. If Master Fakong appears there, it will be too easy to be discovered.
Once discovered, even if Master Fakong has great magical powers, it will be extremely troublesome, and he will no longer be able to wander around Tianjing City to find out the news.
"Master, let's take our leave then." He didn't delay any longer and took Chu Ling with him.
Chu Ling took the opportunity to say goodbye.
Fa Kong watched them leave, and his eyes couldn't help but open.
"Brother Ninth!" Chu Ling had already changed back into his original clothes. As soon as he stepped through the temple gate, he threw away his baggage and said dissatisfied: "Why are you so anxious?"
"Little sister, you are a daughter, don't be too informal!" Chu Xiang said solemnly: "Even if the master is a monk."
Chu Ling blinked her big and lively eyes and said in surprise: "Brother Ninth, what do you mean?"
Chu Xiang said dissatisfied: "Look, you just entered the master's house directly. You don't treat yourself as an outsider!"
"He is a monk, what does it have to do with it?" Chu Ling asked in confusion.
Chu Xiang hummed: "Monks are men too."
"Hehe, could it be that he has a mortal heart?" Chu Ling suddenly smiled in surprise: "He is an eminent monk."
"Even eminent monks can't help but beauties." Chu Xiang shook his head: "It's better not to test the master."
Chu Ling smiled and said: "Brother, are you worried about me or the master?"
"Both of them are worried!" Chu Xiang snorted: "If you come here often, you will inevitably disturb the master's Qingxiu."
"That's it..." Chu Lingming rolled her eyes: "Then I want to try to see if it can disturb his pure cultivation and move his Buddhist heart."
"Little sister!" Chu Xiang frowned and his face darkened.
Chu Ling said angrily: "Brother, you are really looking down on him. Don't worry, he is in a very stable state of mind. There is no difference at all. He regards me as a man, not a woman!"
Chu Ling's red lips curled up, but she didn't harden her head. She just kept her bright eyes moving.
She was very curious about whether Fa Kong's Buddha mind would affect ordinary thoughts.
Seeing her look, Chu Xiang secretly regretted it.
If you don't point it out, the little girl may not feel anything and won't act randomly, but if you point it out like this, the little girl will become more curious.
She has been in the deep palace, unaware of how amazing her charm is, and how no man can resist it.
I believe that not even a master can do it.
If you want to resist her charm, it's best to keep your distance.
You may have self-defeated yourself.
When Fakong saw this, he shook his head and smiled.
Prince Xin was still too worried. Although Chu Ling was extremely beautiful, he did not regard her as a woman.
Just as a playmate.
If you really fall in love with a mortal, no woman around you would be beautiful.
However, when facing these women, I am still able to remain calm and calm. Most of the credit must be attributed to my own experience. My heart is like an ancient well, and a small part is due to the Medicine Buddha statue.
However, it seems that Chu Ling was not persuaded at all, but became more enthusiastic and would definitely come over to drink more frequently.
He still likes Chu Ling as a drinking buddy.
He drank happily and spoke without any scruples, very relaxed and comfortable.
The next moment he appeared in an alley in Tianjing City, took out the flat box from his sleeve, opened it, and found an ultimatum.
The 81st generation descendant of Puguang Temple, he was ordained in the 18th year of Tiancheng, his name is Xu Ling, and he took refuge in Jing En.
This ultimatum is a real ultimatum, not a counterfeit or imitation, nor was it obtained by special means.
It was a disciple of the green-clad Waisi who sneaked into Puguang Temple and became a real disciple of Puguang Temple, with the dharma name Xu Ling.
However, Puguang Temple was destroyed a while ago, and the murderer is unknown.
By chance, Xu Ling, a disciple of the green-clad Waisi, escaped the disaster and became the only disciple of Puguang Temple.
This way it will be as unlikely to be exposed as possible.
Fakong nodded with satisfaction.
Chu Xiang is very reliable in his work. Obviously, this ultimatum comes from Sizheng of the Green-clothed Foreign Affairs Department.
Chu Xiang has a very close relationship with Sizheng Zeng Qingyuan of the Green Foreign Affairs Department.
He put the ultimatum in his arms, and then slowly walked into the bustling streets of Tianjing, walking along the streets, one by one, while opening his mind and exploring the whole of Tianjing.
This time, he imprinted the entire Tianjing City into his mind in one breath, imprinting every part of the city into it. He could see every household, every shop, and every nook and cranny at any time.
After that, he disappeared again and returned to the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple.
Early the next morning, golden light shone into the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple.
Fakong slowly practiced boxing in his yard.
Chu Ling came to the small courtyard lightly and stood aside watching him.
Fakong did not stop and continued to punch slowly and leisurely like Huinan did before, pretending not to see Chu Ling.
Chu Ling wore a Yuebai Luo shirt, with a smile on her beautiful face. She looked Fakong up and down, and the smile on her face became more and more weird.
Fakong continued to punch slowly.
"I know what your idea is for Brother Jiu."
"Um."
"This move is not very good." Chu Ling shook his head and said: "Now the courtiers are going crazy to join the Ninth Brother, especially the Third Brother and the Sixth Brother. They all want to move the Ninth Brother out of the position of the Nine Sect Admiral in one go.
.”
Fa Kong nodded and said nothing.
Chu Ling said: "You are self-defeating. Brother Ninth has already provoked everyone's anger. The situation has become overwhelming. No one dares to speak for him. It is really sad."
Fakong shook his head gently.
No one spoke for Chu Xiang. This is indeed sad. It can be seen how bad the atmosphere in the court is.
After all, King Xin had no selfish motives in his actions. He was purely for the sake of the court, but he didn't have anyone to support him.
Didn't all the ministers see his sacrifice?
These ministers are all human beings, how could they not see that they understand King Xin's temperament, but none of them stand up to protect him.
This move is too heart-breaking.
"My father is wise and powerful. He will not be an enemy of the entire court, and will not stand up to all ministers for the sake of Ninth Brother. Therefore, in the past, we had to consider whether Ninth Brother was going to reduce his position, but now it has become an ironclad decision.
, and it’s also far ahead of schedule, I’m afraid I’m going to kill Brother Ninth’s nine admirals soon.” Chu Ling snorted and said, “This move of yours is a stupid move.”
Fakong smiled but still said nothing.
Chu Ling hummed: "You have nothing to say, right? Do you regret it?"
Fakong smiled and said: "Your Highness, do you think the emperor thinks the prince is pathetic?"
"...Regardless of whether it's pathetic or not, we have to take down Ninth Brother." Chu Ling was silent for a moment and sighed.
Not to mention my father, even I feel pathetic.
He was obviously doing these things for the sake of the country and the country despite all the scolding, but none of the ministers understood or even supported him.
Only the name-calling will make everyone feel worse, lest they fall behind others.
She felt that it was really ugly and unsightly.
Fakong said: "If there hadn't been such a violent attack, I'm afraid the emperor really wanted to take down Prince Xin, but now..."
He shook his head slightly.
"Isn't it going to happen now?" Chu Ling said in confusion: "I know that my father has always complied with the people's wishes, and taking down Ninth Brother now is the people's will."
Fakong said: "No matter how united the people are, it's impossible for everyone to attack Prince Xin, right?"
"……why?"
"Your Highness knows."
"Third brother and sixth brother?"
"What would the emperor think if he replaces the people's hearts with power?" Fakong smiled faintly: "Is this manipulating the court?"
Chu Ling frowned and shook his head: "Third brother and sixth brother..."
"What will the emperor think?" Fakong said: "Today we can work together to take down Prince Xin, but what about tomorrow? Will it happen again? Will the emperor surrender to the two princes, or give them a warning?"
Fakong shook his head and sighed: "The emperor will not fight against the public sentiment, but will the emperor obey the disguised public sentiment?"
"...No." Chu Ling slowly shook her head.
Based on my understanding of my father, I am afraid that my father would be very angry at this situation and the two royal brothers.
The Admiral of the Nine Sects who originally wanted to kill Ninth Brother, but now, I am afraid he will not dare to take Ninth Brother down.
The position of the nine-door admiral is too important, a matter of life and death, and requires absolute loyalty, and it is loyalty to the father himself, not to the third brother or the sixth brother.
The whole court is against Ninth Brother. Could it be that the whole court is controlled by Third Brother and Sixth Brother and surrenders to them?
So does it matter what the father, the emperor, says?
Fakong smiled.
Chu Ling's bright eyes widened and she stared straight at Fa Kong.
Fakong was still punching slowly.
"You expected all this?"
"Is it difficult to guess?" Fakong smiled: "Let nature take its course. After all, the prince has offended too many people."
"Have you also thought of what Father is thinking?"
"No."
"Huh, you must have guessed it." Chu Ling said angrily: "Otherwise, why did you come up with this idea?"
Fakong said: "Your Highness is wrong. This idea was not entirely mine. I came up with it together with the prince."
Chu Ling looked at him sideways.
She suddenly felt that she had underestimated the monk in front of her. This monk was so calculating and so terrible.
How could I not have thought of this before?
After being inspired by him, I came up with this step. Previously, I only thought that Ninth Brother would definitely fall, but I never thought of this step.
Looking back now, I think it was easy to think of this step, but I just couldn't think of it.
eccentric.
Fakong punched his fist slowly: "The prince is the enemy of the whole world, which makes people feel chilling. Everyone in the court and the whole government is united in one voice, and the emperor is chilled, so..."
"Alas... It seems that Third Brother and Sixth Brother are going to be disappointed again." Chu Ling shook his head: "They used too much force."
Fakong smiled.
Chu Ling said: "By the way, my father has already sent people to investigate the matter of the emperor's sister-in-law and the others. The Qianlong Guard will investigate and the results will be available soon."
Fakong raised his eyebrows.
Chu Ling said proudly: "Have you never heard of Qianlongwei?"
Fakong shook his head.
Indeed, he had never heard of this name.
Chu Ling said: "This is a secret department of the Forbidden Palace. It is very secret. Only my father knows about it, and no one else knows about their existence."
Fakong said: "Then Your Highness should not have told me."
"You won't tell others." Chu Ling said: "So you'd better not check anymore, lest you be targeted by the Qianlong Guard. They don't recognize anyone except the father, and the emperor's brothers are not recognized either.
They take it seriously."
Fakong slowly closed his fists and saluted: "Thank you, Your Highness."
Chu Ling waved her little hand: "The Qianlong Guards are all great masters. If you really go up against them, you may not be your opponent."
"Then why don't the Qianlong Guards deal with the Kunshan Holy Cult?"