Longevity

Although he is a martial arts master and extremely light-handed, he has always felt insecure because he has offended too many people.

Once they find out the relationship between him and his nephew, I am afraid that his nephew's life will not be guaranteed. So this matter has always been a knot in his heart. But if he becomes an official, it will be different.

If you dare to kill the official's heirs, you will suffer the revenge and counterattack of the entire Dagan court, not only the Green Clothes Division, but also the Shenwu Mansion and even all other court departments will retaliate.

This is tantamount to giving his nephew more amulets.

Li Ying was startled, then overjoyed and smiled sweetly: \"Okay, Mr. Jiang, you made a good move.\"

\"I hope so.\"Jiang Fengrao clenched his fists:\"I also hope that Xie Sizheng will give more advice.\"

Li Ying said: \"I will tell the emperor about your identity, and at the same time put your file into the internal treasury of the Green Clothes Division, only me, Sizheng and the emperor can read it, and at the same time, your nephew will also enter the official school.\"

\"Okay.\" Jiang Fengrao said. Li Ying said:\"Is he still working hard?\"

\"Yes.\"Jiang Fengrao said:\"After sending them over, I didn't bring them here again, so as to avoid further twists and turns.\"

If there is another terminal illness, what if it recurs?

Even the terminal illness is secondary, the most important thing is that there is any unexpected emergency, when it is in danger, it needs the help of Master Shenshui and Fakuang.

If they were here, they would have been cold by the time they were sent to Dagan, and if they stayed in Shenjing, they would be able to run to the outer courtyard of the Kongo Temple at the critical moment, and Shenshui would be able to hang their lives, and then wait for Master Fakong to save his life.

Li Ying nodded:\"Is it in Shenjing?\"\"Yes.\"

Li Ying smiled and glanced at Fa Kong: \"With him in Shenjing, now the powerful people almost all run to Shenjing, and now the house in Shenjing is getting more and more expensive, and there are more and more people.\ "

Those rich and powerful people originally liked to go to their hometown to take care of their lives, to find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, to be outside the world, to be at ease and at ease.

But after Fakong became the abbot of the outer courtyard of Kongo Temple, this situation was changing rapidly.

Those officials who were aged in their hometowns rushed back, while those who were going to leave Shenjing and return to their hometowns stayed behind.

Lai stayed in Shenjing and didn't leave, because staying in Shenjing meant his life, meaning he didn't have to worry about terminal illness or sudden sudden death.

As long as you stay in Shenjing, you can live to the end of your life.

What kind of temptation is this? How many people in the world can resist this temptation?

Not only officials, but those rich and powerful people who are the tyrants of the land have also come to Shenjing to buy houses. Even if they can't live in Shenjing, they will try their best to send their parents and children to Shenjing.

This is the influence of the Fukuoka.

Today's Shenjing is more prosperous than before, there are more and more rich and powerful people, and there are naturally more places to spend money.

Shenjing is becoming more and more intoxicated.

\"Yes...\"Jiang Fengrao said with emotion:\"Now the house in Shenjing has quadrupled, and it is much more expensive than Yunjing.\"

He was a little puzzled before, and didn't understand how the mansion in Shenjing could be more expensive than that in Yunjing, knowing that Yunjing was bigger, and Dayun was more prosperous and prosperous.

Only now fully understand why.

It turned out that he thought it was a **** monk, and he secretly sighed and looked at Fakong: \"Master's merit is immeasurable.\"

Fakong smiled and shook his head.

Li Ying told Jiang Fengrao some precautions again, and was about to leave. Jiang Fengrao coughed lightly: \"Li Sizheng, there is still a little trouble.\"

\"Say.\" Li Ying said happily.

Jiang Fengrao coughed twice, and said embarrassingly: \"I've done a lot of things.\"\"Hmm-?\"\"I've killed someone in a big way.\"

\"Official?\" Li Ying's expression quickly sank, her eyes sparkling, staring at Jiang Fengrao: \"Isn't it an ordinary person?\"

\"It's an official who has already served!\" Jiang Fengrao said hurriedly.

Li Ying's face loosened: \"It's okay, you finally know what to measure!\"

If he really killed the official officials of the court, it would be very troublesome, and he could not eliminate it himself.

The fault is not because of the status of Fa Kong, in order to eliminate the trouble of killing court officials, like Lin Feiyang, who killed a prince.

If Lin Feiyang followed him, he would definitely be hunted down by the court, but if he followed Fakong, nothing would happen.

It seems that the court doesn't know about this at all. This is the gap in status.

One is because Fakong is a disciple of Daxueshan, or the abbot of the outer courtyard of Jingang Temple, and later it is because of his own reputation and status.

Therefore, if Jiang Fengrao killed the official, he would not be able to protect him, and he would be in endless trouble.

Jiang Fengrao said: \"I deliberately waited until he became an official before killing him. It's been so hard to wait!\"

Of course, it was also because of his lack of cultivation, that he immersed himself in training while waiting for that guy to become an official, and when he finally arrived, he also succeeded, and he killed that guy in one fell swoop to avenge his eldest brother.

This equanimity is eight years. Every day I fall asleep in hatred, wake up in hatred, and wake up to practice hard, practice hard and practice hard, and torture my body to get peace of mind.

Otherwise, the big brother who died tragically will definitely find himself and scold himself.

If it wasn't for my sister-in-law and nephew, I would never have been able to last that long, and I would have assassinated him long ago, and was chased and killed by the court.

At that time, when his divine power was not yet complete, and his light power was not yet ready, I was afraid that he would not be able to escape the pursuit of the imperial court.

Li Ying said slowly: \"Although it is troublesome to be killed after becoming an official, but fortunately he is no longer an official, and he can find a way to resolve it.\"

Jiang Fengrao also breathed a sigh of relief, relieved. Li Ying smiled bitterly: \"Mr. Jiang, you...\"

If he didn't kill someone who was going to be an official, then he really couldn't protect himself, all the previous conditions would be void, and he could only break his promise.

Jiang Fengrao only mentioned this at the end, which is really not authentic. Jiang Fengrao hurriedly clenched his fists and apologized. - Fa Kong and Li Ying left the Yunjing City, fluttering in the moonlight.

The two were silent.

After a long while, Li Ying shook her head and said: \"This old Jiang is not honest.\" Fa Kong smiled. Being honest can't be a thief.

Li Ying glanced at him sideways: \"I really want to congratulate, this time the harvest is huge!\"

Jiang Fengrao's box of Buddhist treasures was given to Fakong, and Fakong accepted it calmly and did not refuse.

Obviously, these Buddhist tools have entered his eyes, otherwise he will directly refuse to accept them, and he will not owe Jiang Fengrao's favor.

Fa Kong nodded:\"It is indeed a huge harvest.\"\"Can you cast this little auspicious spell on yourself?\"Li Ying asked.\"Yes.\"

\"...that's really good.\"

\"But it's still a little worse than the Supreme Golden Light Curse.\"Fa Kong looked up at the sky, his expression became solemn.

A bright moon hangs high in the sky. It is bright and flawless. The silver light falls on the two of them, cool and refreshing.

Li Ying smiled and said: \"Then look for the Wushang Golden Light Mantra!\"

The two of them speeded up, their bodies became faster and faster, and finally disappeared into two wisps of smoke.

Jiang Fengrao fluttered from a distance, stopped above a forest, and stepped on the treetops to look at the backs of Fa Kong and Li Ying in the distance.

He finally shook his head and sighed, stopped tracking, and turned to go back.

Jiang Fengrao just turned around, when Fa Kong suddenly turned his head to look at his back, and shook his head with a smile.