MTL - Longevity-Chapter 1458 open altar

Great Eternal Life Chapter 1458 Opening the second altar

Chu Ling said: "I'm not begging for mercy. I'm not going to beg for mercy this time. You two can fight as you like. Anyway, I'm watching the fun from the sidelines."

"You girl!" Chu Xiong said dissatisfied: "Shouldn't you be on my side?"

Chu Lingdao: "I think you don't take it seriously, Father. After all, Fakong has helped us so much, but you have always been dissatisfied."

Chu Xiong shook his head.

He also accepted Fakong's love, Fakong did help a lot, but this did not eliminate Fakong's threat to Dagan Jiangshan.

In front of Jiangshan Sheji, all kindness is not that important. As a great emperor, the most important thing is to guard the country.

Chu Ling said: "He also saved my life, do I want to repay my kindness with revenge?"

"...All right." Chu Xiong waved his hand: "It's fine if you don't help either side, so as to avoid embarrassment."

Chu Ling said: "Do you have to drive him out?"

"Ling'er, don't you think it's best for him to stay in Daxue Mountain?" Chu Xiong said.

Chu Ling shook his head: "I think it's best for him to stay in Shenjing. He can not only help, but also keep an eye on him so he doesn't play tricks. It kills two birds with one stone."

Chu Xiong snorted: "He wants to play tricks, but he can't keep an eye on him. If he stays any longer, no one in Shenjing will listen to him."

"Father, you are too serious," Chu Ling said: "No matter how good he is, there will always be people who don't like him and think he is a demon monk."

Chu Xiong smiled.

This is true, it is as strong as Fakong, and the supernatural power of Buddhism is so strong that it can save all living beings, but it is still impossible to satisfy and respect everyone.

There are always some people who think that he is trying to catch fame and invite people to buy people's hearts.

Chu Ling said: "I'm standing in the middle and speaking impartially, it's better for him to stay in Shenjing, at least it won't make many people complain about you, father."

Chu Xiong smiled.

People's hearts are not that important and can be reversed, but the threat of Fakong cannot be eliminated.

Chu Ling said: "Father, if he goes back to King Kong Temple, I want to go with him and practice there."

"...Can your mother agree?" Chu Xiong snorted, "If you can pass her test, you only need to come back every three or four days."

"I will tell the queen mother." Chu Ling said: "I practice faster when I am beside Qingluo and the others."

Chu Xiong sighed: "If you have friends, you don't need your parents. You, you will fly away after all when your wings grow hard."

"It's not that I won't fly back." Chu Ling hugged his arm and shook it: "Father, I have made great progress in swordsmanship now, why don't we learn a few moves?"

"Okay." Chu Xiong smiled.

He also wanted to find out how far Chu Ling's swordsmanship had been practiced, and how powerful the Heart Sword and Sword Intent were.

The two came to a small martial arts training ground not far away, and picked up the long sword on the shelf beside the court.

The sword light flickered, and the figure flew away.

After more than a hundred moves, Chu Xiong withdrew his sword and looked at Chu Ling in surprise.

Chu Ling triumphantly returned the sword back to its sheath: "Father, how is it?"

"The swordsmanship has reached this level?" Chu Xiong sighed, "How did you practice it?"

He found that Chu Ling's swordsmanship had undergone a radical change, and it was already unique and extraordinary.

If he hadn't relied on his stronger cultivation to suppress him, he would have already lost.

His swordsmanship is exquisite and powerful.

Chu Ling said with a smile: "Let's compete with Qing Luo and the others, and then collide with each other's ideas, inspire inspiration, and find your own heart sword."

Chu Xiong said: "It seems that Xu Qingluo and the others have been of great help to you."

"It's natural." Chu Ling said: "If I didn't practice with them, I would not be as good as I am now."

Chu Xiong said: "There is no need to belittle yourself, you are peerless, even if you practice by yourself, you will achieve success."

Chu Ling snorted: "Father, you don't have to coax me, my beauty is not at all stronger than Qingluo and the others, or even worse."

Chu Xiong laughed, shook his head and said: "How is it possible! Ling'er, you are by no means inferior to them, only better than them."

Chu Ling smiled: "Okay, listen to the father, then I will go, and go to see the mother and the emperor's grandmother."

"Go." Chu Xiong waved his hands and smiled.

He watched Chu Ling's graceful figure gradually disappear, the smile on his face slowly froze, and his face darkened.

The girl Ling'er said she was neutral, but in fact she still favored Fakong.

The monk Fakong is really good at deceiving people's hearts. Ling'er is smart but still innocent, especially he has no wariness against Fakong, so how could he not be affected?

But no matter what, Linger is her daughter after all, and it is impossible to help Fakong deal with herself.

She likes to practice with Xu Qingluo and the others, so that's up to her, as long as she doesn't feel lonely anymore, it's better than anything else to be happy.

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In the early morning, when Fakong and Dugu Xiaqing were about to leave Yongkong Temple to go to a restaurant for dinner, Monk Yuande came.

Fakong said with a smile: "Master came by a coincidence, he is going to have breakfast, let's go."

"Good." Monk Yuande Heshi agreed.

The three of them came to Gaoshenglou, a restaurant.

Entering the second floor of the restaurant, Dugu Xiaqing looked around curiously, while Fakong and Monk Yuande sat down opposite each other.

There are waist-high partitions between the tables on the second floor, and there is no sound insulation between the tables. Nine of the ten tables are seated, and it is very lively.

The three of them sat at a table near the window, and they could see the pedestrians on the street below, bustling with traffic, the noise came in through the window, intermingled with the noise in the restaurant, making it even more noisy.

Fakong and Monk Yuande had a drink together.

"Master, I am here this time because of the order of the emperor to invite the master to give lectures and performances at Yongkong Temple. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

"Open the altar?"

"The name of the master has spread all over the world, but the people of Dayong have only heard of his name. They only know that you have great supernatural powers and profound Dharma. They have never really listened to the Dharma of the master."

"The emperor really wants me to lecture on scriptures?" Fa Kong asked.

"The emperor is sincere and sincere." Monk Yuande said: "The people of Dayong believe in Buddhism and have always been eager to listen to the master's discourse. The emperor complies with the will of the people, so he wants to invite the master to give a lecture and perform the Dharma."

Fakong pondered.

Monk Yuande said: "What worries does Master have?"

"Where is the national teacher...?"

"Master also wants to listen to Master's Dharma." Monk Yuande said: "I also want to discuss Buddhism with Master."

Fakong said: "The national teacher is really kind-hearted."

Although Yongkong Temple exists, it has not been opened to the outside world. In the final analysis, it is because of the pressure of Damiaolian Temple.

The believers of Damiaolian Temple are all over Dayong. If you fight for it yourself, you will inevitably have a conflict with Damiaolian Temple. It is a conflict that cannot be eliminated by personal feelings.

So he has never opened Yongkong Temple, only as a foothold, always looking for opportunities.

Now, the opportunity finally came.

This is also to leverage strength, if not for Chu Xiong's driving, I would have no chance to open Yongkong Temple.

Monk Yuande shook his head: "This is the emperor's will, the master just obeys the emperor's will."

Fakong nodded slowly and said, "It's admirable that the national teacher can practice without violation."

Monk Yuande said: "When will the master open the altar?"

Fakong thought for a while: "Ten days later."

"My little monk has a merciless request." Monk Yuande showed an embarrassed expression.

Fakong smiled: "Please tell me."

Monk Yuande said: "Can you come to my Xiaomiaolian Temple to open the altar?"

Fakong pondered for a while, and said slowly: "Okay."