"It may be because of a crazy obsession, or it may be due to another strange disease. In short, I'm afraid that my life is not long." Chu Xiang said: "My intuition will never be wrong."

"I'm going to die soon..." Fakong thought thoughtfully.

Chu Xiang said: "So, master, please greet Prince Ming well and form a good relationship so that he will have a better impression of our Daqian. If he becomes emperor in the future, he can continue this alliance. Otherwise..."

Fakong laughed: "My lord, you are really able to find things for me to do."

"Prince Ming is a devout believer in Buddhism. His palace has an inner courtyard, and there are eminent monks stationed there who chant sutras every day." Chu Xiang said, "In terms of sincerity towards Buddhism, my wife can compare with me."

Fakong said: "I don't want to get involved in this matter."

"I knew you would hide, Master." Chu Xiang said.

He knows Fa Kong’s magical powers and methods.

If he doesn't want to see King Ming, even if King Ming comes to block him every day, he still won't be able to see him.

He went directly to Daxueshan Vajra Temple with the help of magic feet, and he didn't want to see him even if he was close at hand.

Fakong shook his head and said: "My lord, just think about it, how much trouble I will have if I meet him."

"...Some people will definitely say that you are having an affair with Dayong."

"First I had an affair with the witch, and now I have an affair with Dayong." Fakong shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, you are afraid that I will live comfortably."

Chu Xiang smiled and said: "Don't worry about this little bit of slander. I will tell my father in advance and let him issue an order. You just have to act according to it."

Fakong waved his hands and said, "Just don't disturb the emperor."

"Then Master, you..."

"Let's meet at the prince's house." Fakong said, "Don't come here, it's too conspicuous."

He also followed the trend and wanted to meet the Ming King.

King Ming is so famous, so what’s going on?

"Thank you so much, Master!" Chu Xianghe thanked him.

Fakong shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If I am not entangled in karma, you will never give up, my lord."

"Master, why are you afraid of karma now?"

"My supernatural powers are no match for the cause and effect, so you might as well spare me, Your Majesty."

"Master, forgive me." Chu Xiang smiled.

He also felt that he had gone too far and said with a smile: "I brought some good things to the master, all Buddhist treasures."

"oh--?"

"I'll find someone to send it over later. There's a Buddha with a strange incense and two relics, but I got them from Prince Chun's Mansion."

"Relic..." Fa Kong thought of the holy monk's relic.

Suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and suddenly knew that it was time to absorb this relic.

So he took out a small purple box from his sleeve.

When Chu Xiang saw this, he immediately felt familiar and hesitated: "Isn't this the holy relic from the palace?"

"That's it." Fakong nodded.

Chu Xiang looked at him in surprise.

Fakong smiled and said: "Given by the emperor."

Although Chu Ling got it secretly, without the emperor's approval, naturally it would not have been possible for Chu Ling to succeed.

Therefore, the emperor borrowed Chu Ling's hand to give it to himself, which can be regarded as a reward for his merits.

"This is not an ordinary relic. Compared with this, the two of mine are inconspicuous." Chu Xiang said.

Fakong smiled and shook his head.

He doesn't know enough about Dayong now. Although he knows a little bit about the disappearance and some martial arts inheritance, he still doesn't have enough understanding of its history.

Without understanding its history, it is difficult to understand what is at the core of its nature.

Fa Kong slowly brought the holy relic to the center of his eyebrows and gently attached it.
Chapter completed!