Longevity

Chu Xiong snorted, "Are you helping Cao Jingyuan?"

Fakong showed a smile: "Your Majesty, the poor monk is a person who knows the kindness. He received the kindness of Emperor Dayong and bestowed Yongkong Temple. How can he do nothing?"

"Hey, what a friend!" Chu Xiong sneered.

Fakong sighed and said, "Your Majesty thinks my words are wrong?"

"If you were kind, you wouldn't be able to do what you are doing today!" Chu Xiong snorted, "Giving you the Xingnan Peak, is it to let you accept the masters from other imperial courts, train them for them, and block my way?"

Fakong said: "Your Majesty, once the battle starts, the soldiers will be fierce and dangerous. Who can be sure that they will win. How do you know that Dayong has no hidden power, and Dayong has no hidden power?"

Chu Xiong frowned.

Fakong said: "The emperor knows the hidden power, layer after layer. How can they not know that the depth of their background is not inferior to ours, and even better!"

Chu Xiong snorted: "Isn't there still you?"

"That's why I won't let you go to war, Your Majesty!" Fakong said slowly.

Chu Xiong looked at him with a frown.

Fakong said calmly: "Your Majesty is a stubborn person. I said it empty-handed. Even if you believe it, you still want to give it a try. You can't suppress your ambition, so you can only make this bad plan."

Chu Xiong snorted.

He felt that Fakong was right.

I am indeed suspicious and determined. Once I make a decision, I will never change it. Even if there are many obstacles in the middle, I must achieve my goal.

Fa Kong said: "Your Majesty, if we really have the potential to crush us, the two dynasties will collapse at the first touch, and they can rule the world without a single soldier. How can the poor monk stop it? A unified world is indeed more stable than three dynasties standing side by side. "

"Is there really no hope?" Chu Xiong frowned.

Fakong shook his head slowly: "Even if the poor monk helps with all his strength, the final outcome is still the same, all three losers, and the outcome remains the same, why bother!?"

Chu Xiong snorted, "Can't you help?"

"Without the help of the poor monk, Dayun and Dayong joined hands to destroy our Dagan!" Fakong said in a deep voice.

Chu Xiong's face was cloudy and uncertain.

Fakong looked at him calmly and said no more.

Chu Xiong was full of thoughts. Sometimes he doubted Fakong's words, and sometimes he felt that Fakong never lied. It is a precept not to tell lies, so it should be true.

But even if it is true, do I have to give up?

It is really inappropriate to do it knowingly that it cannot be done, and it is such a matter involving the country and the country.

But why is there a sense of unwillingness in my heart, and why is it just around the corner?

Time passed slowly.

Fakong stared at a few white clouds in the sky, watching them change.

They are changing slightly, and ordinary people would think they are still when they look at them, but in his eyes, they are constantly surging, they are in dynamic state, and they maintain balance in dynamic state.

This contains the mystery of heaven and earth.

After a while, Chu Xiong took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Did you lie to me?"

Fakong laughed and said, "Does the emperor think that the poor monk will break the precept?"

"But I always want to give it a try." Chu Xiong snorted, "Why do we always get bullied and can't be bullied back? Could it be that we have always been so useless?!"

Fakong said: "Why does the emperor have to be born in an emperor's family instead of a poor family?"

Chu Xiong frowned.

Fakong shook his head and said: "The heaven and the earth are in harmony with each other. It is only after several generations of accumulation that Dayun has forged such strength. If your majesty is really unwilling, then start to gather momentum now. After two or three generations, it is hoped that you will be even stronger."

Chu Xiong snorted and said, "After three generations?"

Fakong laughed and said, "Your majesty still wants to directly surpass the accumulation of Dayun's generations?"

Chu Xiong said: "With you here, it may not be impossible."

"The emperor thinks highly of me." Fakong shook his head: "Xingnan Peak can cultivate a batch of great masters, but after passing this batch, I'm afraid there won't be too many great masters in ten years."

Chu Xiong frowned and nodded slowly.

He understood what Fakong meant.

Xingnanfeng is a great master, but a great master is not water without a source, it needs accumulation and foundation. With Nanfeng's help, he reached the Grand Master realm.

From the introduction of martial arts to the Shenyuan realm, and then to a certain level of accumulation in the Shenyuan realm, it cannot be accomplished overnight, just like growing crops, there is a process and time.

Fakong can allow masters who are stuck in the Shenyuan Realm to enter the Grand Master, but there is no way for people to ignore the process before the Shenyuan Realm, so it is impossible to create a Grand Master without limit.

In the final analysis, it still depends on the major masters of the martial arts, or to make the martial arts prosperous, just like Dayun.

And like Dayong, even if he digs his own water source and destroys his own foundation, it is no wonder that after Cao Jingyuan regained his power, he would want to weaken the status of Damiaolian Temple.

Fakongheshi: "Your Majesty, the poor monk has nothing more to say, so I leave."

Chu Xiong said: "The disciples of Shenwu Mansion..."

Fakong shook his head: "Shenwufu disciples are not qualified, there is no way."

The Shenwu Mansion has now formed a closed circle, which is passed down from generation to generation. Although this can ensure its purity and loyalty, it also limits its vitality.

The descendants of two people with extremely high aptitudes are not necessarily high aptitudes, it is not uncommon to have mediocre aptitudes, and these mediocre aptitudes will also enter the Shenwu Mansion.

The Shenwu Mansion also knows this problem, so it will absorb talents from outside, often among the orphans in the army, but this scope is still too narrow, far less than the three great sects who cast a wide net.

This caused the overall aptitude of the disciples of Shenwu Mansion to be inferior to those of the three sects.

Of course Chuxiong knew about this problem, so there was a Green Clothes Division, but later it was not enough~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and the Southern Supervision Division was established, all to make up for the lack of military force of the imperial court.

"Alas!" Chu Xiong was helpless.

Some things, knowingly have their weaknesses, but for the sake of their strengths, they can only endure their weaknesses. Shenwu Mansion is like this, there is no way to change the rules, they can only continue to maintain them.

Fa Kong said: "Your Majesty, Zhu Ni cannot be the Palace Master."

Chu Xiong frowned at him.

Fakong smiled: "After all, she is too close to me, the emperor won't be at ease, and a palace master who can't put the emperor at ease, why bother to push her up."

Chu Xiong had the idea of ​​changing the rules of the Shenwu Mansion in the future, so someone needed to stand up and reform.

And those who have always reformed will not end well.

Chu Xiong chose her as Zhu Ni, because Zhu Ni had his own backing, and he would definitely help her, which was tantamount to borrowing his own strength.

"She has a very high prestige in the mansion." Chu Xiong said: "It can be said that she is expected by everyone."

Fakong smiled: "She got married soon, and then gave birth to a child. After the husband and the child, what's the use of having a high prestige?"

Chu Xiong frowned and said, "A husband and a son?"

Fakong said: "You can't get married and not have children, right? If you have children, why don't you just throw them aside? Zhu Ni is a conservative person, and she won't do that."

"It seems that in her eyes, Shenwu Mansion is not as important as her own children." Chu Xiong snorted.

Fakong laughed: "Your Majesty, people are different from each other, and your Majesty is different from everyone else."

Chu Xiong can put Jiangshan Sheji first, but others may not.

Chu Xiong said: "Are you calling me cold-blooded and heartless?"

Fakong smiled and shook his head: "The emperor values ​​the country, the country and the country. Some people value achievements, while some people value the family relationship more. It's hard to say right or wrong. Choices and concepts are different."

"...All right, don't let her be the Palace Master." Chu Xiong snorted.