"Oh?"

The Zhu Zi royal clan worshipped Fan Xian and frowned slightly.

He was in retreat all year round, and the limited time he spent out of the customs was also to meet and chat with a few people such as the king and his apprentices.

His family is left with great-grandchildren, and there is not much contact at all.

As for the crown prince of Zhu Ziguo......

When he was in retreat, Zhu Ziguo did not have a crown prince.

But Lin Zhao is the eldest son of the king, and it is time for him to become the crown prince according to his age.

Otherwise, it will cause a shock in the government and the opposition, and a dispute over the country's capital......

Throwing off these useless thoughts, Fan Xian recalled it for a while, and pondered Lin Zhao carefully in his heart.

Lin Zhao, the eldest son of the king of Zhu Ziguo.

I'm about sixteen years old.

From a young age, he has been a good flying eagle lackey.

And extremely intelligent.

Roots and talents are okay.

I just don't know what the nature of the mind is.

Then he asked:

"But he is unruly and refuses to endure hardships?"

Wang Qinian shook his head.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is peaceful, friendly, humble and courteous, and diligent and studious, and will surely be a generation of wise men in the future. ”

Fan Xian asked again.

"That's because he has average qualifications, and it's difficult to cultivate Buddhism?"

Wang Qinian smiled even more wryly.

"Your Highness, God-given wisdom roots, qualifications and understanding, are only seen in the life of disciples. ”

Hearing him say this, Fan Xian was even more confused.

He is gifted and diligent and studious.

The coming day must be a generation of bright monarchs.

Such a good seedling can be said to be given to Zhu Ziguo by God, it should be said that it is very good to teach, why does Wang Qinian say that it is difficult?

"Master doesn't know, just because His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is too talented, and the disciple is shallow, where is he qualified to guide him?"

"Your Majesty asked his disciple to teach his junior brother the Demon Suppression Fist, the original intention was to let him cultivate his body and mind and temper his will. ”

"However, His Highness only took half a cup of tea to cultivate this Demon Fist to the consummation realm, and also comprehended the Vajra Dharma Body with it. With such a gift, how can a disciple dare to teach him indiscriminately?"

Wang Qinian honestly recounted the situation that day.

After Fan Xian listened, his brows furrowed even tighter.

Half a cup of tea, cultivating the Demon Fist to the consummation realm, and also having an epiphany of the Vajra Dharma Body?

He lived for a hundred years and had never heard of such a thing.

There is a Luofeng Slope a hundred miles away from the national capital, and there are several peacocks with extraordinary origins living on it, and it is impossible to have such extraordinary talents.

However, Wang Qinian was brought up by him, and he was regarded as his own closed disciple.

Although the cultivation talent is not high.

But be cautious and self-conscious, and never talk nonsense.

"The last time I went out, I once glanced at this prince, obviously a mortal, since he was a child, he has never heard of any cultivation foundation, his status is precious, what he wants to learn is directly ordered, it is impossible to steal the Demon Fist in advance, is it true that there are such smart and demonic people in the world?"

Fan Xian was skeptical in his heart.

So he said, "Where is Your Highness now?"

"In addition to reading every day, His Royal Highness spends the rest of his time practicing the Demon Fist and condensing the Vajra Dharma, at this time, he should be in the summer resort in the south of the city, do you need the disciple to invite him to see you?"

Although Lin Zhao is the crown prince, the future king of Zhu Ziguo.

But he was fifteen or sixteen years old now.

And Fan Xian is the old worship of Zhu Ziguo, and his seniority is surprisingly high.

Even the current king of Zhu Ziguo has to be treated respectfully, let alone the next king?

Therefore, it should be that the prince should come to meet the old-timers, not the old-timers to meet His Royal Highness the Prince.

"No!"

Fan Xian shook his head.

"If you want to see it, you have to go to see it abruptly, and it just so happens that the old man will also see if the prince is as you said, he has the wisdom of heaven and the blessing of my Zhu Ziguo!"

After speaking, he smiled faintly, his white eyebrows and white beard moved, and his body showed the light of the Buddha, shining with golden light.

With only one step, he flew up, broke through the air, and in an instant, he had come to the summer resort outside the city.

The summer resort in the south of the city is a summer retreat for the royal family, built in a mountain forest.

Fan Xian stood in the air,

I saw that not far from the villa, there was a clear water pool.

The water in the pond is cold all year round, sweeping away the surrounding heat.

A jade-like young man was sitting shirtless, sitting cross-legged in the pool.

Although the pool water is bottomless, the position where Lin Zhao sits, near the edge of the pool, has a flat stone, which is convenient for people to sit.

The clear water and cold pool are cold and clear, and even in the middle of summer, no one dares to approach. Without such a magical pool, it would not be possible to make the entire mountain forest extremely cool.

But Lin Zhao didn't care, he sat firmly in the water, the cold and biting pool water had no effect on him.

And on Lin Zhao's body, the Arhat Dharma Body and the Vajra Dharma Appearance were constantly hovering around him.

The golden Buddha light of the Tao appeared on him, as if the Buddha was in his body.

Fan Xian naturally knew that this was the real magic power of Buddhism.

Once practiced, there will be the power of Vajra, the body of an arhat, and all laws will not invade!

However, Fan Xian knew that neither Fan Xian, nor Lin Zhao, nor Wang Qinian were disciples of Buddhism.

Although he cultivates the magic power of Buddhism, he is also afraid of the large spiritual mountain, and there are many demons around.

I'm not keen on the real Buddha.

After all, the royal family has a good life, who wants to take it out to worship Buddhism and let themselves suffer?

Isn't it fragrant to collect more money from the people and enjoy it yourself?

Since you are not sincere to Buddhism, how can you practice this kind of golden body?

However, it is indeed the Hinayana dragon elephant realm in front of you!

"This ...... Is what Wang Qinian said true?"

Fan Xian's eyes widened in mid-air.

He has been practicing for 80 years, and he has only barely broken through the dragon elephant so far.

And how long does Lin Zhao practice?

It's been able to do this.

"Does he have the wisdom of Buddhism? is destined to become a monk?"

Or maybe his talent is far more terrifying than Wang Qinian said. ”

"Whether he has a Buddha heart or a talent, at this rate, I'm afraid that within two years, he will be able to enter the realm of the mighty Heavenly Dragon and ascend to the sky in one step."

Fan Xian was shocked in his heart.

However, there are more surprises.

After all, he Fan Xian and the Fan family behind him are one with Zhu Ziguo.

The stronger the crown prince, the stronger Zhu Ziguo will be in the future.

Zhu Ziguo is a big country in Xiniuhezhou, but over the years, it has withered and gradually declined, and has been suppressed by the great powers of the world, such as the Baoxiang Country, the Wuji Country, the Chechi Country, the Saisai Country, the Destruction of France, and the Tianzhu Kingdom.

Not to mention the distant Tang Dynasty in the east and the Great Persian Kingdom in the west.

Fan Xian knows that his talent is limited, and he may not be able to enter the Mahayana realm in this life, and he is too old to help the country too much.

The disciples of the past generations who have been taught are also useless.

Once he died, he was afraid that the little peacock in Luofengpo would dare to bully.

But now it's different, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is Zhu Ziguo's future expectation!

"This son has outstanding cultivation talent, but he doesn't know how his heart is, if he can be cultivated, I have a successor to Zhu Ziguo, and he will definitely be the leader of the world, and no one will dare to violate it!"

Fan Xian thought in his heart.

And at this very time.

In the deep pool, Lin Zhao opened his eyes, stood up, and saluted with his hands crossed in the air:

"Junior Lin Zhao, I've seen my Great Elder Zhu Ziguo!"

Fan Xian heard this, but he didn't answer, he raised his hand directly, and the rolling mana condensed in his palm, turning into a Hongmeng golden fist, like Mount Tai pressing the top, bombarded towards Lin Zhao!