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's animal skin, right?" Chu Xiang said, "I don't know what kind of animal it is. Master, are you looking for this kind of material?"
Fa Kong nodded.
If you have this kind of material, you can make Tian Yuan Bao Armor by yourself. One set per person 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'm actually very 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.
If you are given a Jade Book and a golden coupon, it is irrevocable and future emperors are not qualified to revoke it. It has always been 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 to four hundred years.
After Master Fakong passed away, Lingkong Temple was naturally returned to the imperial court, because the Jade Book and the Golden Coupon were 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 great achievements, he could fill this position.
Presumably the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Personnel will also sell their face.
Fa Kong 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's human nature for a man to love a woman, so 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?"
Fakong smiled: "Let's see."
Chu Xiang immediately stopped smiling and understood what Fakong meant.
A battle 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, you didn't want to take the opportunity to arrange for someone to go there?"
"Um--?"
"Isn't this a good opportunity to gain credit?" Fakong said with a smile.
Chu Xiang was startled, then laughed and said: "Master, do you want me to send someone over to get some credit?"
"The war will happen 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 climbed up step by step from a small soldier and is well aware of the bad habits in the army.
He especially hates the behavior of those who take the merits of others for their own merits, 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 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 be 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 the 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 the order and obeyed the order, but there was nothing they could do about it.
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 blindly be pedantic and upright. He must still have some selfishness, otherwise he will bring about his own destruction.
"Master, how many more days are there?"
"The fourth night."
"Four days..." Chu Xiang frowned, stood up and walked around with his hands behind his hands, quickly searching for his subordinates and close colleagues in his mind.
Fakong looked at him with a smile and said no more.
The rest is naturally left to Chu Xiang to calculate, how to get there in time, how to get there in time, and how far the distance is.
For Chu Xiang, who has been in the army all year round 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 said slowly: "We can only let Qi Zhengyun pass, as long as he has time and it is appropriate."
Fa Kong nodded.
Chu Xiang said: "I will go to the Ministry of War office immediately to mobilize troops. I will come over in the evening and ask the master to let Lin Feiyang stop by Luogong City."
"good."
Chu Xiang left in a hurry.
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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 the skin of a tiger that is more than five hundred years old, which is rare in the world." Chu Xiang handed the Taiyuan Divine Mirror back to Fakong: "That treasure of my father's.
A, it seems that he is also using this kind of five-hundred-year-old tiger skin, maybe he is using the same tiger."
Fakong looked at the Taiyuan Divine Mirror in his hand. It was only the size of a breast mirror, but it was made of flexible leather.
It is inconsistent with the name of the divine mirror.
Chu Xiang said: "A tiger with a lifespan of five hundred years is about to become a spirit. It is almost impossible to catch it."
"You just can't find such skin?"
"Disaster."
"The five-hundred-year-old tiger..." Fakong shook his head and sighed: "It is indeed something you can meet but cannot seek."
Chu Xiang looked helpless.
Fakong said: "That's all, let's see what the fate is. Then I'll send it over."
"Thank you, Master."
"It's a small matter." Fakong smiled and waved his hand before disappearing in a flash.
In the next two days, Fakong began to experiment with various materials to see if they could withstand the infusion of that divine text.
It's a pity that all the materials I can see have been tried, but none of them can withstand such tyrannical power infusion.
Fa Kong finally gave up helplessly.
In the evening that day, he was in Ning Zhenzhen's small courtyard, eating side dishes made by Ning Zhenzhen himself and drinking wine.
Ning Zhenzhen has already rushed back to Shenjing and entered Prince Ming's Mansion.
Her status now is different. She is the deputy head of the Jade Butterfly Sect, and she is also a guest of Prince Chun's Mansion.
Coupled with his relationship with Princess Ming, he had an extremely detached status in Prince Ming's palace and had his own courtyard.
"Senior brother, there won't be a fight with Old Man Jiuyuan for the time being. Wouldn't it be in vain for me to come here?"
"No hurry, it's almost over."
"Really a year?"
"We'll probably see the results in the next two months." Fakong gently shook the white jade cup.
The white jade cup swayed gently, and the mellow aroma curled up.
"Two months...?"
"The future is always changing." Fa Kong said with a smile: "Junior sister, you also know that the world is like a giant net, and one hair can affect the whole body, especially me, the person who stirs up the secrets of heaven."
Ning Zhenzhen nodded lightly.
Her Buddhist teachings gradually deepened, her understanding of heaven and earth deepened, and she gradually understood the existence of emptiness.
Fakong suddenly narrowed his eyes, and his eyes turned golden.
His eyes passed through layers of obstacles, passed through thousands of mountains and rivers, and landed on the halfway point of a mountain peak not far from the boundary 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 have ordinary looks. They stand inconspicuously in the crowd, but they feel solemn when standing together.
After bowing and saluting, the six people knelt down and placed their palms on the newly raised grave.
"Get up!" a middle-aged man in black robe shouted.
The six people stood up slowly, and a huge mud ball was pulled out by them, with a dark coffin at the bottom.
"Bang!" Mud flew.
The dark coffin slowly landed on the ground.
The coffin was quickly opened, and inside lay a lifelike young man, none other than King Qi Hu Houcan.
After he died, he had returned to his original appearance.
The middle-aged man in six black robes bowed again.
Hu Houcan slowly floated, slowly rotated, suspended in mid-air, and stood in a standing position.
Six palms pressed down on various parts of his body, and the palms quickly slapped everywhere on his body, one after another, all over his body.
Six middle-aged men in black robes were swimming around him, slapping his body while spinning in circles, getting faster and faster, and finally turned into a black shadow surrounding him.
As time passed, a layer of light gradually appeared on Hu Houcan's body, and this layer of light became brighter and brighter.
It finally turned into a picture.
In the picture, Leng Feiqiong and Chu Xiong were fighting fiercely with Hu Houcan.
This is a frozen static picture, Leng Feiqiong's sword stabbed him in the heart, and Chu Xiong's palm slapped his back.
After a while, the glimmer disappeared.
Six middle-aged men in black robes suddenly stopped.
Sweat burst out instantly, soaking the black robe, and white steam steamed from the top of his head.
However, they did not wipe away the sweat and stood motionless, their rapid breathing slowly calming down.
Hu Houchan, who was standing suspended in the air, had already laid back on the coffin.
By the time they were able to move, the coffin had already been laid back in the pit, covered by the rushing soil, and settled under the grave again.
They were only responsible for finding the murderer, and there was someone else who brought back King Qi's body.