Fa Kong had anticipated the current situation and was not at ease.

It doesn’t matter if there is too much divine water or too little. In short, the human heart cannot be filled up. There are always people who want to ask for the divine water. Now that I am qualified, I won’t sell anyone’s face.

Both King Ying and King Yi had been kind to them, but they were too embarrassed to repay their kindness with enmity.

But the emperor's face still needs to be sold.

The fifteenth princess is seriously ill, and she will eventually have to treat her.

It seemed that the emperor was not in a hurry, and he obviously had ulterior motives.

The current emperor is a wise and powerful monarch.

Fa Kong sighed to himself that he was not like this.

My situation is just that of the CEO of a company with a hundred people. Compared with the emperor who rules the entire Daqian, he is not even a bit inferior.

Even though he has supernatural powers, many pearls of memory, and has experienced the lives of dozens of people, he still may not be able to match the emperor's pattern and strategy.

Did the emperor not order him to treat the fifteenth princess just because he didn't want his magical power to be spread?

I'm afraid not necessarily.

He was curious as to why.

Let's see how the emperor reacts when the fifteenth princess is relieved under the divine water.

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The night is cool.

The moonlight is like frost.

Ning Zhenzhen was dressed in white and stood quietly in the atrium of the small courtyard. She suddenly appeared in the sky, and a smile suddenly appeared on her cold face.

Fa Kong smiled.

The two came to her main house.

Under the soft light, everything becomes soft and warm.

Fa Kong sat at the table. Ning Zhenzhen had already made tea in advance, poured two cups, and sat across from Fa Kong.

The surroundings are quiet and peaceful.

Ning Zhenzhen likes this time the most, when she is peaceful and happy.

"Senior brother, the sale of divine water has been so popular recently."

"Can Mingyue Medicine House bear it?"

Ning Zhenzhen chuckled and said, "This is exactly what Mingyue Medicine House wants."

"Um--?"

"Mingyue Pharmacy is becoming more and more lively now. When buying the divine water, I will also buy some other things. Anyway, if I come here and can't buy the divine water, I will buy something else to vent my anger."

"Then it doesn't matter?"

"What's important?"

"Those who didn't buy it won't hate your Mingyue Pharmacy, right?"

"Of course not." Ning Zhenzhen smiled.

Fangong was dubious, so she smiled and said: "Senior brother, many of the items sold by Mingyue Medicine House are in demand, some are fast and some are slow. If Mingyue Medicine House was really afraid that they would hate them, it would have closed its doors long ago."

"It seems you are not afraid of offending others."

"We at Mingyue Medicine House have never been afraid of others!" Ning Zhenzhen took a sip of tea and chuckled, showing a hint of pride.

"Interesting..." Fakong smiled and blew the hot air: "Good tea!"

The fragrance enters the organs and seems to penetrate every part of the body, expelling the waste gas from the body out of the pores.

The whole body is smooth and quiet.

This is no ordinary good tea.

"This is the tribute tea I got from my master. It's Da Neigong tea."

"No wonder." Fakong sighed: "The royal quality is indeed extraordinary."

"Senior brother, your divine water is also a guide." Ning Zhenzhen smiled and said, "The combination of the two is so wonderful. Without the divine water, this tea would not be so wonderful."

“Good tea.”

"Then senior brother will come over often for a drink." Ning Zhenzhen didn't mean to give him anything.

If you really want to drink, then come over and drink.

Fa Kong smiled and shook his head: "How stingy."

Ning Zhenzhen smiled brightly and did not refute or spit.

Fakong looked at her beautiful face: "Junior sister, your Mingyue Temple is very confident, so what do you rely on?"

Being so confident and unafraid of anyone, Fakong felt that it was probably not just because of the enshrinement in the Forbidden Palace.

There are other reasons to be confident.

He couldn't help but think of the time when the disciples of Mingyue Temple rejected an emperor's marriage proposal and refused to enter the palace.

Could it be because of this?

Ning Zhenzhen chuckled lightly and changed the subject: "Brother, your prayer ceremony is of great importance now. The news has spread... Someone may have deliberately spread the news. Many patients from other places are rushing here to participate.

Ceremony."

Fakong frowned: "Those who have not recited the Rejuvenation Mantra will have little effect and are doomed to be disappointed."

"They don't care about this, especially when their lives are at stake. They just want to seize a glimmer of hope."

"That's true." Fakong pondered.

Do you want to find a way to cure these people too?

But it would be unfair to those who had received the rejuvenation spell before to cure those who came after them. It would seem like all the hard work was in vain.

If you are dedicated to helping the world and saving people, you should indeed treat everyone equally.

But his purpose is not only to help the world and save people, but to develop believers and gain more merits.

Then, fairness is needed.

Thinking of this, he muttered: "Then let them come. With the divine water hanging on their lives, they can save their lives even without the rejuvenation spell."

"What happens after you save your life with the Rejuvenation Mantra?" Ning Zhenzhen asked.

She knew that the efficacy of the divine water was far inferior to that of the rejuvenation spell. It could only prolong life, but could not completely cure her.

One treats the symptoms and the other treats the root cause.

Fakong said: "I will hold another blessing ceremony next month, and it will be their turn."

"Once a month in the future?" Ning Zhenzhen asked.

Fakong nodded slowly.

"...I'm afraid the resistance is huge." Ning Zhenzhen shook his head gently.

She could imagine how those eminent monks and miraculous doctors would be filled with hatred when they heard the news, wishing they could tear Fakong into pieces.

Fakong smiled.

For the sake of merit, if you are an enemy, you can only go forward and not retreat. What's more, I don't have to be so cautious now.

"Then senior brother, be careful." Ning Zhenzhen said.

Fakong smiled and said: "Don't forget my magical power."

Ning Zhenzhen smiled sweetly.

This is true because I always forget that my senior brother has magical powers and can predict good and bad luck, so he can seek good luck and avoid bad luck.

"No news from Ziyang Pavilion?"

"No."

"It seems there is no hope. Let's look for opportunities next time. They have to take action. Once they do, it will be easy to catch the tail."

"Well, I think so too, and senior brother, I heard the news that the Southern Supervision Department was stillborn and will not be established again."

"oh--?"

"I heard that the Southern Supervisory Department was originally based on the Shenwu Palace, supplemented by outstanding figures from various sects and sects. Now the emperor has changed his mind and no longer established the Southern Supervisory Department. The Shenwu Palace is still the Shenwu Palace."

"Interesting..." Fakong put down the tea cup and walked around the room with his hands behind his hands. After going back and forth for a few times, he shook his head and sat down: "Interesting."

"Senior brother, what do you think is the reason?"

"I'm afraid it was a bait thrown by the Emperor with a false shot, to make everyone move."

With the presence of the Southern Supervisory Department, all the sects in the entire martial arts world became extremely nervous and worked hard to camp, and the Demon Sect also tried their best to contribute.
To be continued...