The Beauty of the Tang Dynasty is Like a Cloud / the Story of the Evil King Among the Flowers of the

From any place in Nanjing City, you can see the huge tower body as soon as you look up.

On this night, one hundred and forty-six long-burning lamps of the nine-story glazed pagoda are lit, reflecting the glazed pagoda's radiance and colorful colors, giving people a sense of magnificence and magnificence of a palace in the sky.

"It's so beautiful!" Looking at the nine-story glazed pagoda shining brightly in the night, Yilin regained her piety temporarily, clasped her hands together in admiration, chanted Buddhist scriptures, and walked towards the glazed pagoda with Dugu Ce.

Although Shangguan Xiaoxian has seen the nine-story glazed pagoda many times, but seeing this pagoda at this time, she still feels shocked and exclaims softly.

Yilin and Shangguan Xiaoxian were looking at the glazed pagoda.Dugu Ce's gaze also fell on the pagoda, but he didn't see the glorious pagoda in his eyes.

In the Dabaoen Temple, there are a large number of Buddhist relics of eminent monks in the past dynasties, and more importantly, it contains Xuanzang's relics!

Every world where Xuanzang learns scriptures has a golden cicada projection.Dugu Ce came to Jinling on this trip, just for Xuanzang's relic bone and the golden cicada's projection.

Under the gaze of the spiritual eye, I saw a huge golden cicada phantom crawling over the sky of Dabaoen Temple.

The ghost image of the golden cicada was weaker than the projection of the golden cicada seen in the Condor Shooting World last time.Even though the golden cicada's projection last time was as weak as a ray of candle flame, which seemed to be extinguished when it was blown out, at least there was still a little residual light.

But the golden cicada phantom here has almost lost its light, almost like a dead thing.The phantom is also so faint that it is almost unnoticeable.

"In a hundred years at most, the golden cicada's projection here will be completely wiped out!" Dugu Ce thought to himself, "Fortunately, it came in time, otherwise this bit of innate spirit will be completely dissipated between heaven and earth."

He watched Jin Chan's projection from a distance, and with a thought, he split a ray of divine thought and threw it into the Dabaoen Temple.

For that ray of spiritual thoughts, first look for the relics of eminent monks with true Buddha nature in the Dabaoen Temple.After finding it, absorb its Buddha nature, devour it and refine it.After refining a sufficient amount of Buddha-nature, the divine mind turned into a Dharma image of the Ming King, and flew towards the golden cicada phantom.

While doing these things, Dugu Ce was still walking towards the glazed pagoda of Dabaoen Temple together with Yilin and Shangguan Xiaoxian, and there seemed nothing unusual.

Ming Wang Faxiang flew to the golden cicada's projection, just like the golden cicada's projection that subdued the Condor Shooting World last time, and sealed a blow.

The Golden Cicada Projection in the Condor Shooting World still has enough energy to make a final struggle.

But the golden cicada's projection here didn't even have the power to fight back at last. It was devoured and refined by King Ming's dharma without any resistance, and finally collapsed and condensed together with the dharma, turning into a bit of innate aura.

The previous innate aura was only the size of a needle eye.But this time, it was smaller than the eye of a needle, only one quarter of the size of the eye of a needle.

However, although the amount is not large, Dugu Ce is very satisfied.

The innate spirit, no matter how little it is, is a treasure.

Immediately with a thought, he summoned that point of innate aura and brought it into the ancestral aperture.Don't be in a hurry to refine it, and continue to visit the Dabaoen Temple and admire the nine-story glazed pagoda with Yilin and Shangguan Xiaoxian as if nothing had happened.

After exhausting his pleasure, Dugu Ce took Yilin and Shangguan Xiaoxian back to the private courtyard under his contract.After sending Yilin back to her room to rest, and then having a double cultivation session with Shangguan Xiaoxian, which made her fall into a deep sleep, Dugu Cegang came to an empty room with no one there, and began to refine that bit of innate aura.

After cultivating overnight, he refined that bit of innate aura, and Dugu Ce refined a layer of acquired impurities, which wrapped around his body like a stone shell.After breaking out of the shell, his skin was even more miraculous, every inch of his skin exuded a scorching light.The innate dao lines on the surface of the skin are even more profound and mysterious.

This bit of innate aura made his physique a little closer to the innate spirit.

Although he didn't get any new innate spiritual powers, the function of the Dao Rune of the Universe has been enhanced, allowing him to find and go to a world with a higher level.

"After the tour in this world is over, go back and rest for a few days, and then go to find a world with real supernatural powers! In addition to looking for opportunities by yourself, you can also find some natural and earthly treasures to help my girls practice and refine weapons."

After staying in Jinling for a few days and taking Xiao Yilin to visit the forty-eight scenic spots of Jinling, Dugu Ce set off again to Heimuya.

Volume 292 2, On the Blackwood Cliff [[-]]

【Ask for flowers~!flowers ~! 】

The Blackwood Cliff in this world is located along the southern coast, near Quanzhou, Fujian.

From Jinling to Fujian, the journey is not far.

Even if the three of Dugu Ce traveled together, it only took a few days to arrive in Fuzhou, Fujian.

Fuzhou is the starting point of the story of Swordsman, the Fuwei Escort of the Lin family is located in Fuzhou city.

But Dugu Ce had no interest in this at all, passed Fuzhou but did not enter, and continued to go south, only slightly mentioned: "Shangguan, do you know the Fuwei Escort in Fuzhou?"

"I know, she has a great reputation and poor martial arts."

Shangguan Xiaoxian said disdainfully: "Lin Yuantu, the ancestor of the Lin family, is said to be a real master, but he didn't pass down the real kung fu. The Fuwei Escort is no longer a quack, it can only be said to be a businessman. With Lin Yuantu's little prestige, he is doing business with the contacts he has accumulated over the years. If you really do it, any second-rate sect will be able to wipe them out."

"Oh!" Dugu Ce nodded without asking any more questions.

Judging from Shangguan Xiaoxian's tone, the Fuwei Escort Agency still exists, and it's unknown how long it will be before being wiped out by the Qingcheng Sect.However, this has nothing to do with Dugu Ce.

"I practice my way, you laugh proudly at your Jianghu, we have nothing to do with each other."

Dugu Ce thought leisurely, took a look at Fuzhou City in the distance, and walked away.

Passing through Putian, Dugu Ce took Yilin and Shangguan Xiaoxian to visit South Shaolin.

This time, he didn't want to mess with the situation.

The secular Buddhism in the Tang world made him very uncomfortable, and he would not hesitate to kill the so-called holy monks.

He also disdains Bei Shaolin—Northern Shaolin is the kind that as long as you promise not to collect my taxes or occupy my land, then I don't care what your identity, blood, or language, as long as you occupy the world, I will I beg you to be emperor.The typical one who has milk is a mother.

But Southern Shaolin is different.

Although the Southern Shaolin can be considered to have originated from the Northern Shaolin, after many years of branching, the atmosphere is completely different from that of the Northern Shaolin.

During the Ming Dynasty, Southern Shaolin once sent monk soldiers to fight against the Japanese, and many monks died heroically.

In the Qing Dynasty, Southern Shaolin raised troops to fight against the Qing Dynasty, causing Kangxi's army to slaughter the temple, beheading all the monks in the Southern Shaolin, and burning the Southern Shaolin, completely exterminating the inheritance of this branch.

Nan Shaolin resists foreign enemies, does not avoid swords and soldiers, and does not hesitate to die.Such heroism and generosity naturally deserved Dugu Ce to enter the temple in person and offer a stick of incense.