Longevity

The two delicate maids looked at each other.

Chu Jing's ear suddenly sounded the words of Fa Kong: "Run!"

Sound like thunder.

Chu Jing seemed to be relaxed, but in fact, his heartstrings had been tense. When he heard Fa Kong's words, he pulled up Chu Hui without hesitation and rushed out.

"Bang!" In the muffled sound, the two women turned into a cloud of blood, which quickly surged and spread, covering the entire front courtyard of the study.

Chu Jing pulled Chu Hui and rushed out of the wall.

He felt a slight pain in his back, followed by a scorching heat, and then a bone-chilling chill came in, as if countless ice needles had pierced through it.

This strange feeling awakened his memory, and he suddenly screamed: "Father, take me to the Kongo Temple!"

He almost howled miserably, making Chu Hui tremble with fright.

Chu Hui believed in Chu Jing that his nose was not a nose and his face was not a face all day long, but he still believed in his heart.

When Chu Jing rushed over, he was not on guard, but let him grab him and fly, and at the same time boosted his speed faster.

Even so, he couldn't completely avoid the blood mist and was caught up.

Chu Jing stood in front of Chu Hui, but the blood mist failed to touch Chu Hui.

"Kunshan Holy Religion!" Chu Hui's face was as gloomy as ice, he gritted his teeth and glared at the study yard.

It was already in a mess, and it looked miserable.

The damage of the blood mist was amazing. Not only did the Taishi chairs and tea cups turn into dust, but the pine, cypress and flower branches turned into dust, and even the ground was full of pits and pits like honeycombs.

He turned his head to look at the screaming Chu Jing, moved in his heart, but hummed: "Stop howling, you won't die!"

"Father and father, hurry up, hurry up and take me to Master Fakong!" Chu Jing hurriedly shouted: "This **** fog can't stop it!"

"Go over immediately." Chu Hui said solemnly.

This time, regardless of the fear of Fa Kong, he has to go directly.

Chu Jing suddenly trembled, with an intoxicated look on his face, he let out a long sigh of relief, and his body relaxed.

This relaxation made Chu Hui feel sinking.

He panicked slightly in his heart, looked down quickly, found the strangeness of Chu Jing, and hurriedly said: "San'er!"

"Father, you don't have to go..." Chu Jing's voice was soft.

Chu Hui panicked even more, and hurriedly said, "Hold on, I'll be there soon!"

His heart kept sinking and his eyes were slightly sour.

This naughty and incompetent son is incompetent, but he is the most filial. To die at such a young age, or to die to protect himself, is really unacceptable!

There was a smile on the corner of Chu Jing's mouth: "I'm fine."

"Huh—?" Chu Hui stopped and looked at him with a frown: "What's going on?"

"I've recovered." Chu Jing opened his eyes, the corner of his mouth smiled, and he said with a smile, "It's all right!"

"Bullshit!" Chu Hui was agitated by his upside-down, and said solemnly, "It's a mess!"

Although Chu Jing was full of filial piety and did good deeds, he couldn't help being annoyed when he saw that he was like this, changing from left to right, changing from left to right.

"Yes, it's a mess." Chu Jing was tired of being scolded by him. He was used to the left ear going in and the right ear going out. He said with a smile: "But I saved you, father and king."

"Hmph, shouldn't it?" Chu Hui pushed him away: "Hurry up and change and see what it looks like!"

"Yes-" Chu Jing left with a smile.

He felt lighthearted.

After solving these two little girls, I finally got rid of the scourge of the palace. I felt that the sky became a lot clearer, the sun was very bright, the air was very fresh, and everything in the world was beautiful.

When he reached his yard, he suddenly stopped, turned his head to look around, and lowered his voice: "Master? Master?!"

Fakong's voice sounded in his ears: "I'm in the temple, Prince, this time is too dangerous."

"Hey, there is a master here, no problem."

"I can't follow the prince all the time, I have something to do, I'll say goodbye first..." Fa Kong's voice gradually faded away, and the curls slowly disappeared.

He stood in his own courtyard in the outer courtyard of Kongoji Temple and shook his head.

Chu Jing is reckless, and he is self-righteous, but his character is really good. When it is in danger, he does not run for his life first, but subconsciously saves Chu Hui.

The first choice of normal people is to run for their own lives, which is an instinctive reaction.

Chu Jing's first reaction was to rescue Chu Hui, knowing its true nature.

"Master?"

"Another nosy thing, I don't know if it's good or bad." Fa Kong shook his head.

If there is no King of England, the waves of the Daganchaotang will calm down, and the situation of the two kings will end.

King Yi will dominate the family, and there will be no contenders.

Of course, this is also temporary.

The dominance of King Yi's family cannot last forever, and the emperor will definitely support another prince to fight against him.

If it wasn't for the rivalry between the two kings, it was the rivalry between the father and the son, which was definitely something the emperor didn't want to see.

Xu Qingluo asked curiously, "What's the matter, Master?"

Fakong told the story.

Although he is gradually blending with the world today, there are still some unique imprints that cannot be erased.

Such as the cultivation of Xu Qingluo.

In today's world, one is a teacher for one day and a father for life. Therefore, the master is extremely authoritative, and he often holds the concept of "adults talk, children play, and don't interrupt."

However, Fakong did not have such big rules when dealing with Xu Qingluo. He treated her as an adult, discussed with each other, and occasionally taught her.

Make the teaching subtle, not verbal.

Xu Qingluo tilted her head and said, "Anyway, it's always a good thing to save someone's life. The King of England has to accept this feeling, and the emperor has to accept this feeling too."

Fa Kong shook his head: "To save people's lives, don't count on favors, or you will be destined to be disappointed and chilled."

"Well, that's true." Xu Qingluo nodded: "Especially these high-ranking people, whose human feelings are as thin as paper."

Fa Kong nodded, looked in the direction of Prince Ying's Mansion, and sighed, "If Prince Ying's Mansion is like this, I'm afraid it will be the same for Prince Yi's Mansion."

"Master wants to save Prince Yi?"

"Let's look at fate." Fa Kong shook his head: "Each has its own destiny."

This time, it was because Chu Jing came, so he took advantage of the situation. If Chu Jing didn't come, he would never know.

In this world, no matter who dies, it cannot fall.

It's too hard for him to ask him to take the initiative to come up to save people.

"Abbot, the fourth son of King Yi is here."

"...Please." Fa Kong looked at Xu Qingluo.

Xu Qingluo pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Master, it seems that this Prince Yi's luck is also good."

Fa Kong nodded slowly.

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Fa Kong appeared in an alley in Tianjing City.

The setting sun can only shine on the top of the wall of the alley, and can't shine further down, making the alley between light and dark.

Fa Kong suddenly appeared, and a wild cat at the corner of the alley suddenly raised its tail and its hair stood on end.

Fa Kong glanced around, his eyes were opened, he observed the circle, and determined his position.

It is five miles west of Prince Chun's Mansion.

Prince Chun's mansion was within his scope of observation, and there was no shadow of King Chun in the study and hall of Prince Chun's mansion.

Only the maids and servants are busy, and several maids are directing the sweeping, as well as arranging tables, chairs, flowers and plants.

Fakong quickly understood.

This is King Chun preparing for a banquet.

Fakong shook his head and smiled, not in a hurry to find out who Chunwang was entertaining, these had little to do with him.

At least now, there is no stake in King Chun, and they each go their own way.

He walked and walked out of the alley, and suddenly there was a very noisy street in front of him.

In a trance, he was actually in the Suzaku Avenue in Shenjing.

The architectural styles on both sides are similar, and although the shops are not the same, the types are also similar.

He kept walking and entered the crowd.

People don't think that he's wearing a purple-gold cassock, they all go their separate ways without staring at him.

He walked around in the noisy crowd, and from time to time he looked at the shops on the left and right to see if there was anything that Shenjing did not have.

Shenjing Zhuque Avenue, Xuanwu Avenue, he has walked all over, closed his eyes, and can clearly show the location of each store in his mind, and can clearly remember what they are selling, just like this.

He strolled along this avenue, comparing the Suzaku Avenue and Xuanwu Avenue in Shenjing, to see if there was anything, and bought it by the way.

It is found that there are a lot of medicinal materials here, and rare medicinal materials are not rare here at all.

The medicinal materials that are rarely seen in Shenjing are not unusual here.

This is the regional difference.

The coins of Dagan and Da Yong are different, but the silver ingots are the same. After he squeezed it with his hands, he erased all the marks on it, and then paid the bill here.

Shops went in one by one, kept buying and buying, and finally spent 5,000 taels of silver to buy a lot of rare medicinal materials.

The silver ingots are placed in the Kalachakra tower and are weightless.

Five thousand taels is only a small part, and there are fifty thousand taels of silver and ten thousand taels of gold in the corner of the Kalachakra Pagoda.

He looked at the pile of medicinal herbs in the Kalachakra Pagoda, and was in a happy mood.

If these medicinal materials are in the Shenjing, they may not be able to buy 50,000 taels of silver, and more importantly, there may not be medicinal materials with silver.

And here, it's cheap and a lot, you can buy as much as you want.

Just like the ginseng there, it feels like a radish when you get here, which makes Fakon happy to buy it.

He has no shortage of money, but seeing precious things become so cheap, and then buying a lot of money, it feels good to make a lot of money.

Until the beginning of Hua Deng, he entered a restaurant, Ruyi Restaurant.

Seeing this name, he couldn't help but think of a strange skill he had obtained - the Little Ruyi Magical Art.

So he simply stepped into this restaurant.

Ruyi Restaurant is a more luxurious restaurant than Guanyun Tower.

The wine utensils are made of silver, the chopsticks are also made of silver, and the dishes are exquisite.

As soon as you step into the restaurant, you will be greeted with a sense of luxury, which is definitely an existence that ordinary people dare not step further.

A single meal can consume a year's income. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

He didn't go upstairs, he just found a place on the first floor to sit down, neither by the window nor in a good place.

He greeted Xiao Er, ordered him to serve four signature dishes, a soup, and a jar of the best wine, and then quietly listened to the discussions of the people around him.

When a war is launched, there is often a gestation period. First, arouse the hearts of the people, and only after the hearts of the people are boiled, can the soldiers and soldiers be motivated to win and fight.

Without this step, morale is often difficult to sustain for too long, and will soon become exhausted and impatient, resulting in war weariness.

"Too bad, too bad!"

"Old Lu, what's so miserable, if you have something to say, don't deliberately hang people's appetite!"

"It's been a long time since I drank, and the Ruyi Brewing in Ruyi Restaurant is a must-have, alas—!"

"Man, have a jar of Ruyi Brew!"

"Hey, thank you Brother Zhou!"

"Speak quickly, speak quickly!"