Longevity

"Master, your divine water is really wonderful. You helped the emperor's grandmother. The emperor's grandmother really wants to appreciate the style of your divine monk."

Chu Ling put down the tea cup and stared at Fa Kong with bright eyes.

Wearing a purple-gold cassock, Fa Kong looked calm and calm, smiled and took a sip of tea before shaking his head.

"Don't go?" Chu Ling frowned: "Why don't you go? Could it be that the Forbidden Palace is a Longtan Tiger's Den, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it?"

"His Royal Highness said that the Forbidden Palace is indeed the Longtan Tiger Den." Fa Kong smiled and said, "How dare I enter without the emperor's permission."

"The grandmother agrees," Chu Ling said inexplicably. "The father is very filial. If the grandmother speaks, he will listen."

Fakong shook his head.

Chu Ling frowned and said dissatisfied: "You are too timid, you are still a god, don't you have supernatural powers, I heard that there is a wishful thinking power in the six supernatural powers of Buddhism, you can leave if you want, you can leave when the time comes."

Fa Kong smiled: "Your Highness, I am not very deep in Buddhism, and I will disappoint the Queen Mother."

"Humph, it seems that you want the imperial grandmother to come here, don't you?"

Fakong shook his head and smiled: "My relationship with the Queen Mother is not enough, it's better not to see it."

"It's a mystery!" Chu Ling snorted: "Why is the relationship not enough, you are afraid of the father's blame!"

"This is the predestined law." Fakong smiled and said, "If the predestination is enough, then everything will come naturally, without hindrance. If the predestination is not enough, there will be many obstacles."

"As expected of a monk, you can say it!" Chu Ling shook his head: "Forget it, you won't go if you don't go. Don't regret it if you missed such a good opportunity."

Fakong smiled and shook his head.

Chu Ling's mind changed, but she still didn't give up, and said, "Master, you have seen the emperor's grandmother when you entered the palace. In the future, all temples in the world will admit that you are an eminent monk, and no one will call you a liar."

"Justice is in the hearts of the people." Fa Kong smiled: "Your Highness is worried, the fate is not enough, and the timing is not right, so let's wait."

"Wait?" Chu Lingming's eyes flashed: "Do you mean to meet the emperor's grandmother in the future?"

"After all, we have to see it." Fa Kong said: "When the time comes, naturally we will see it."

"The timing..." Chu Ling was thoughtful.

Fa Kong looked at Gong Qunying: "This lord is...?"

"Oh, Gong Qunying, the grandmother's general manager, is a great master." Chu Ling said, "You can't beat him."

Gong Qunying smiled kindly and said, "Your Highness, I am ashamed to be a minister."

Chu Ling waved his hand.

She looked at Fakong: "Is Shenshui okay? I'm going back."

"His Royal Highness is a rare visit, why don't you have a drink?"

"...Okay." Chu Ling hesitated for a while: "Apricot Blossom Wine!"

"Lin Feiyang."

"Yes." Lin Feiyang agreed from a distance, and after a while, he appeared with a jar of apricot wine.

He flashed and disappeared, and when he flashed again, he had a red sandalwood plate in his hand.

There are two plates of side dishes, two pairs of chopsticks and two jasper cups.

Lin Feiyang put them on the table one by one, and then disappeared in a flash.

Chu Ling glanced at the place where he disappeared in amazement: "Is a good body technique also a supernatural power?"

Fa Kong looked at Gong Qunying.

Gong Qunying had a contemplative look.

Fa Kong smiled and said, "Director Gong, has you ever seen such a movement?"

"If your guess is correct, it should be the Shadow Escape Technique, right?" Gong Qunying said slowly, "Our family saw a master perform this light technique when we were young. It's really amazing."

Chu Ling asked, "Who is it?"

"Walking with the sword like a shadow." Gong Qunying said: "This person is not well-known in the world, and very few know him, because those who know him are often dead."

"So powerful?" Chu Ling asked, "How are you now, Mr. Gong?"

"...It's better than ours." Gong Qunying pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "His movement is too fast, and his sword is as fast as his movement, which has already exceeded the speed of his reaction. Open, unless you guess in advance that he will draw a sword and dodge in advance."

"Is it invincible?"

"He died of poisoning." Gong Qunying shook his head: "He offended a master of poison. This master was not even a master, but he killed him."

"It's a pity." Chu Ling shook his head.

Gong Qunying smiled and said: "Except for the emperor's martial arts, no matter how strong other people's martial arts are, there is a way to restrain them. All martial arts have flaws. There is no perfect martial arts.

"I've been taught." Fa Kong smiled.

"One thing descends one thing." Chu Ling nodded.

"Your Highness, Wei Chen is talking too much." Gong Qunying took a step back.

Chu Lingdao: "You said it very well, as expected of an old guy, well-informed, not bad."

Gong Qunying smiled and said nothing.

Fa Kong patted the Kaifeng mud, poured two glasses of wine, and the two began to drink. After a while, they drank most of the jar.

"Abbot, Lord Xin is here."

"Oh—?" Fa Kong held the wine glass in his hand and stopped in mid-air, looking at Chu Ling.

Chu Ling's face changed slightly, and she quickly put down the wine glass: "No, I'm leaving, it's amazing to see Jiu Ge!"

Fa Kong smiled and said, "Father Xin also likes fine wine, so you might as well drink it together."

"Then I will be nagged to death by him." Chu Ling waved his hand, turned around and left: "Don't forget Shenshui."

"Lin Feiyang."

"Yes."

Lin Feiyang appeared in a flash, holding a small wine jar in his hand.

Gong Qunying stepped forward and took it: "Thank you, Master."

Fa Kong smiled and shook his head: "Mr. Gong is very polite, and the poor monk will be sent away not far."

Gong Qunying smiled: "Master, you're welcome."

Chu Ling strode out of Meteor and kept walking.

Gong Qunying swept the wine jar with one hand and held the white jade and silver whisk with one hand.

Fakong Heshi returned the salute and watched him follow in Chu Ling's footsteps.

Chu Ling came to the gate, didn't see King Xin, turned his head to look, and found that King Xin was standing in the distance with his hands behind his back, staring at a scenery.

She was instantly overjoyed, and she wanted to go around lightly, wanting to bypass King Xin silently, but King Xin turned his head and looked straight at him.

Chu Xiang smiled and said, "Sister Fifteen, are you here too?"

"Oh, ask the master for a jar of divine water, and the ninth brother is also here. It must be something. I'll go first."

She said she was leaving.

Chu Xiang glanced at Gong Qunying and smiled: "Old Gong is here too? Is it the emperor's grandmother who is worried about the fifteenth sister?"

"Yes, yes." Chu Ling nodded hurriedly: "Ninth brother, I have something to tell the imperial grandmother, let's go first."

She turned around and left.

Chu Xiang looked at her appearance, shook his head and smiled: "Forget it, Master will not see you, I just want to see the imperial grandmother and say goodbye to the imperial grandmother. I heard that the old problem has been committed again?"

Chu Ling breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Yes, Brother Jiu, you haven't been there to greet him, have you?"

In this way, you can't see the wine glass inside, and you don't know that you are drinking.

"I've been busy dealing with the Kunshan Holy Sect recently, so I don't have time to leave."

"No matter how busy you are, you have to visit the emperor's grandmother." Chu Ling complained: "How can the affairs of the court be finished, one after another."

"The matter of the Kunshan Holy Religion is particularly urgent. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will really make people panic."

"Then the ninth brother has made progress?"

"Well, I have already mastered a few of the ambush in the forbidden palace." Chu Xiang nodded: "Let's go quickly."

Just as Chu Ling wanted to talk about her murder, she was interrupted by Chu Xiang, so she had to speed up to keep up.

Gong Qunying fell behind with a calm expression.

After Chu Xiang entered Suzaku Avenue, he quickly turned right and entered a small alley, and did not continue along Suzaku Avenue.

"Ninth brother, how are you going this way?"

"Few people, quiet."

"I still want to take a stroll." Chu Ling smiled and said, "It's really lively and interesting here."

"Haha..." Chu Xiang said with a smile: "In terms of liveliness, it is indeed lively here, but don't you think it's too noisy?"

"I like liveliness the most." Chu Ling said: "I am afraid of being deserted."

In Lingyun Palace, no matter how many palace maids there are, they still feel too calm, unlike the lively scene on Suzaku Avenue.

Chu Xiang nodded: "There is indeed a lack of fireworks in the palace. ... Fifteen sisters, come to my mansion when you leave the palace. Your ninth sister-in-law likes you very much. Let her take you to join in the fun."

"OK."

"Old Gong." Chu Xiang suddenly turned his head and smiled.

Gong Qunying smiled.

He whisked up the dust, and the silver thread was about to touch Chu Xiang's neck.

This whisking was silent, but Chu Xiang didn't even realize it. If it wasn't for Fa Kong's voice in his mind, he would have been caught.

Gong Qunying's expression suddenly changed.

The silver thread of the whisk was actually fixed in the air, and his body was also fixed, maintaining the momentum of forward exploration.

The long sword from Chu Xiang's waist "choked" like a dragon's roar.

The blade trembled endlessly, as if a silver snake was swimming, making a "humming" sound.

He was not in a hurry to use the sword, and he charged up again.

With the accumulation of power, the sword body became brighter and brighter, like a thunder light dancing around the sword body.

Chu Ling was puzzled.

Before she could react, Chu Xiang stabbed with his sword.

At this time, the long sword had turned into a cloud of autumn water, and the dazzling light from before had completely converged into the body of the sword.

"Ding!" In the clear voice, the tip of the sword could not pierce Gong Qunying's chest.

Chu Lingming's eyes widened.

She never expected that Chu Xiang would suddenly attack Gong Qunying.

Gong Qunying pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth.

I have the inextinguishable power of the mysterious turtle, and the sword cannot penetrate!

Fa Kong's voice came from Chu Xiang's ear: "Three inches below the right rib!"

At this time, Fa Kong was standing beside the stone table in his yard, with both hands forming imprints, and both left and right hands were immobilizing mountain imprints, strengthening the power of the immobilization spell.

Golden light shot out of his eyes, and he looked at Gong Qunying from a distance.

In his eyes, Gong Qunying's skin and muscles disappeared, only the meridians and breath existed, like a crystal man.

The meridians are jade-colored, and the breath is like ink.

The body-fixing spell fixed his breath and made it impossible to operate, thus causing a breakpoint in his breath, which was his current weakness.

"Om..."

Chu Xiang drew his sword and stabbed again.

"Ninth Brother..." Chu Ling said hurriedly.

Gong Qunying showed an unbelievable expression.

The tip of the sword protruded from his back, and then Chu Xiang's face flushed red, all the strength of his body was concentrated in his palms, and he held the hilt of the sword with both hands and slammed it up.

The long sword went up along Gong Qunying's rib fan, slashed across his throat and head, and pulled out from Baihui Point.

Chu Xiang exerted too much force, and after the long sword left Gong Qunying, he took him around in a circle.

The tip of the sword slid across the wall of the bluestone pile next to it, swiping silently, and the bluestone was as unobstructed as tofu.

Chu Xiang's sword is a rare sword. For this sword action, he deliberately chose the sharpest sword among the treasures in his possession.

This sword cuts iron like mud. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

But even so, he still failed to break Gong Qunying's protective qi before, causing him to secretly sweat.

A thin red line appeared between Gong Qunying's eyebrows, quickly spreading to his nose and mouth, and then slowly sideways, his eyes quickly dimmed, staring at Chu Xiang in disbelief.

"Bang" He fell to the ground.

Chu Ling looked at Chu Xiang curiously, and then at Gong Qunying, who was lying motionless on the ground, and said with a frown, "Ninth Brother, this is the grandmother's manager!"

"Of course I know." Chu Xiang shook his head: "If it wasn't for me, he would have killed both of us!"

Chu Ling frowned.

Of course, she also saw Gong Qunying leave the whisk first, and wondered why he did it. He was also a traitor of the Kunshan Holy Sect, right? Impossible.

And no matter what, Gong Qunying is the director of Yonghe Palace.

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