For those who don’t understand the imperial court and the royal family, they may wonder what they are after seeing the Jade Book Gold Coupon.

After all, it is extremely rare.

As a queen, she knows about the Jade Book Golden Coupon.

This means that Lingkong Temple has been here forever for generations and is so close to the imperial palace.

This means that this is a land outside the law. No matter how big the crime Master Fakong commits, as long as he hides in Lingkong Temple, the court will not be able to do anything to him, and the same will be true for others who hide in Lingkong Temple.

Hiding in Lingkong Temple is equivalent to leaving Daqian, and Daqian will no longer be able to control it.

The whole world is not the land of the king, and the shores of the land are not the king's ministers. As an emperor, the last thing he can tolerate is this.

To have been given such a lawless land that would last forever for generations shows that the emperor valued Master Fakong.

With Lingkong Temple, Master Fakong's status is completely different.

At least the ministers of the imperial court will have to keep their mouths shut. The officials have no control over the affairs of Lingshou Temple and can no longer talk about it at will.

For a long time, although Master Fakong has great magical powers and has saved all sentient beings, there have always been ministers in the court who impeached him and said that he was trying to win people's hearts with his empty invitations and had ulterior motives, so he should be executed.

They were afraid that Master Fakong would use his supernatural powers to enter the imperial palace and make the emperor believe in Buddhism and build Buddhist temples, which would cause shock in the world.

"Monk, tell me, why did your father give you this jade book gold coupon?" Chu Ling asked curiously.

Fa Kong smiled and said nothing.

Chu Ling's bright eyes widened in dissatisfaction.

The queen said softly: "Ling'er, you still don't know that your father never does business at a loss."

"Hehe." Chu Ling smiled sweetly.

Fakong said: "No one is wiser than the Emperor. Lingkong Temple is both my dojo and my bondage."

"That's it." The queen nodded lightly.

Obviously, it is easy to see that with this Lingkong Temple, Master Fakong cannot be free and easy, cannot be aloof, cannot look at the world with a cold eye, and the world is in turmoil.

The emperor used Lingkong Temple as a rope to completely tie Master Fakong to Daqian. It was indeed a generous and wise move.

I had always suggested this at the beginning, but unfortunately the emperor had always been wary of the master and did not want to get close.

Finally got to this point.

Fakong put the gold box into his sleeve, said goodbye with a smile, and left.

Chu Ling followed out.

Fakong stopped outside the monastery and shook his head at her: "Don't waste your efforts, it's impossible."

"It didn't work before, but it's different now," Chu Ling said hurriedly: "You have Lingkong Temple, and my father has nothing to do with you."

Fakong said: "The emperor can't control me, but he can control others. You went to Yuxia Pass, and everyone in Yuxia Pass was extremely nervous... What's more important is that Dayun's secret agent knows the news, please tell me What will happen to them?"

Chu Ling said: "I have been practicing martial arts hard and have made good progress."

Fakong shook his head, raised his index and middle fingers with his left hand, formed a sword formula, and gently stabbed her between the eyebrows.

She was about to dodge, but found that the fingertips had already hit her between her eyebrows.

"You..." Chu Ling was surprised.

Fa Kong's fingertips felt as warm and smooth as white jade. He retracted his fingers and shook his head: "You're still far away."

Chu Ling's slender eyebrows were furrowed as she recalled the scene attentively. She felt it was baffling. Why didn't she avoid it?

Fakong waved his hands and walked away slowly with his hands behind his back.

Chu Ling stood there, her bright eyes flashing, her red lips pressed tightly, with an expression of unwillingness.

I don't believe that I am so weak, that I can't even catch Fakong's move, and it's a move that Fakong made lightly.

She gritted her teeth, stamped her feet fiercely, and turned around to go back to the monastery.

You must practice hard to avoid today’s shame!

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Fa Kong walked around Tianjing City.

When he returned to Yongkong Temple at a leisurely pace, Monk Yuande was already waiting outside the gate of Yongkong Temple, carrying a rosewood box, the size of a palm, exquisite, exquisite, simple and elegant.

Monk Yuande is dressed in a bright yellow monk's robe. He looks like a jade tree standing in the wind. He is so handsome that you cannot look directly at him.

Seeing him appear, Monk Yuande tithes him.

Fakong Heshi smiled and said, "Master, come here so early?"

"I have something on my mind and am restless, so I simply came here early." Monk Yuande said calmly and handed over the rosewood box.

Fakong took the rosewood box and opened the door.

The two of them entered the Mahavira Palace, offered incense and then came to his abbot's courtyard.

Sitting at the stone table, Fakong opened the rosewood box, but there was a bag of tea inside, which was dusty and tasteless.

Boil water and make tea.

Even after boiling water, it still has no taste.

After entering the mouth, the clear air immediately penetrates the internal organs, the body is full of emptiness, and the turbid air disappears, just like cutting off the hair and washing the marrow.

Fakong couldn't help but praise: "Good tea!"

Monk Yuande smiled: "This is the best tribute tea. The name of the tea is Yuxu."

"It lives up to its name." Fakong sighed: "Fighting the void is really like rising in the air and walking against the void, clear and transparent."

Monk Yuande said: "There are not many in the temple, only these."

"Thank you so much, Master." Fakong smiled and said, "It's such a wonderful product. It's not advisable to drink too much. Otherwise, all the tea will be tasteless."

Monk Yuande smiled and nodded.

This is the truth, beauty is beautiful, but don’t be greedy for too much, otherwise it will overwhelm the guest and lose the balance.

"I have already reported to Master what happened to Old Man Jiuyuan." Monk Yuande restrained his smile and said solemnly: "Master said that this is what Old Man Jiuyuan can do. He is indeed a ruthless, selfish and unfeeling person.

"

He couldn't help but think of what his master said.

Old Man Jiuyuan was totally capable of doing this to his apprentice.

But Old Man Jiuyuan has an important method - he is good at deceiving people. I am afraid that Zhu Yuquan may not believe their reminders and it will be a waste of words.

The old man Jiuyuan has kind facial features and gentle demeanor, which makes people feel warm and can't help but want to get close to him.

After all, Zhu Yuquan is still young and may not be able to see clearly the true face of Old Man Nine Yuan, or even firmly believe in Old Man Nine Yuan.

So it is extremely difficult to convince Zhu Yuquan.

The best way is to hide Zhu Yuquan or send him to Dayun or Daqian.

But he has already been in contact with Zhu Yuquan. If Zhu Yuquan disappears, Old Man Jiuyuan will definitely ask for someone from Damiaolian Temple.

I have to fight with the Nine Yuan Old Man if I can't help it.

But now the old man Jiuyuan is like a gambler who has lost his mind. The disappearance of Zhu Yuquan will cause him to enter a state of madness. If he fights with him at this time, he will probably die together.

Therefore, it is best to let Fakong stand up and attract the attention of Old Man Jiuyuan to prevent Old Man Jiuyuan from finding the Great Miaolian Temple.

Thinking of this, Monk Yuande suddenly decided to tell the truth frankly and not scheming with Fakong: "Master said that you have to come forward in this matter. Master doesn't want to fight head-on with Old Man Jiuyuan. It's not worth it."

Fakong laughed: "The Imperial Master wants me to block the arrow, because he is afraid that I cannot bear the madness of the old man Jiuyuan and delay the important event."

"When the time comes, Master will not just sit back and watch."

"I will take the lead, and the National Guard will assist you?"

"Exactly."

Fakong looked at Monk Yuande with a smile.

Monk Yuande showed an apologetic look and joined in the tithe.

Fakong slowly showed a smile and nodded: "It seems that this is the only way, just listen to the national master."

"Thank you, Master." Monk Yuande said again.

He felt quite guilty. This was really unethical and not like the style of the Imperial Master and the people of the Great Miaolian Temple.

However, the master's current situation is not good. It is really not appropriate to waste energy on Old Man Jiuyuan. We can only wrong Master Fakong.

Fakong said: "After all, the Imperial Master doesn't believe that I can extend his life, right?"

Monk Yuande sighed and shook his head.

I have already tried to persuade him, but my master firmly believes that his life span is over and there is no need to waste any more energy and distract himself.

Fakong shook his head: "The so-called Buddha is destined to ferry people, but they don't get on the boat no matter how much they wave, they just call for help!"

Monk Yuande lowered his head and pondered. After a moment, he raised his head and looked at him seriously: "Master, can you really extend your life?"
To be continued...