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

A few days later, he opened his eyes, broke through the condensed stone shell on his body, raised his hand to look at his palm, and nodded with satisfaction.

Refining the innate aura of the past few days, further purifying the acquired impurities in his body.His physique and primordial spirit moved a little closer to the innate spirit.The Dao pattern of Yu is also more miraculous, and the comprehension and calculation can be further improved, and some Buddhist teachings that are contained in the innate aura and passed down from the Great Leiyin Temple.

He also got a little golden cicada, an innate golden spirit, with the ability to control the golden nature of the five elements.

The innate ability to control the five elements of gold is very practical.

With this ability, treasures made of metal can exert stronger power in Dugu Ce's hands.The enemy's metallic treasures, however, greatly reduced the threat to him.

In addition to this natural ability, Dugu Ce also saw the shadow of another stronger natural ability.

"The golden cicada escapes its shell..." Dugu Ce's eyes flickered strangely: "Pay a layer of shell to preserve the life-saving talent of the body and soul! This talent is extremely practical, even more useful than the Dao pattern of the universe!"

The Dao Pattern of the Universe has the inherent ability to penetrate the air, but this is not a foolproof ability.

There is no match in the mortal world, because this ability is beyond the scope of ordinary monks.But in the upper realm, there must be magical powers and forbidden methods that can seal the space and prohibit the shuttle space.

And the innate ability of "Golden Cicada Escapes its Shell" is the instinct bestowed by Dao on the innate spiritual beings. After using this innate ability, a layer of shell is left in place to die, and the flesh and soul will teleport through the air and travel thousands of miles in an instant.This kind of golden cicada's teleportation through the air after shedding its shell is hardly restrained by any magical powers and forbidden laws that can seal the space.

"Unfortunately, the innate aura obtained in this search is not enough, only a glimpse of the shadow of the golden cicada shedding its shell, which is not enough for me to obtain this ability."

Dugu Ce pondered: "Xuanzang of the Great Tang World is a living Tang monk, if he can get the aura of the golden cicada on him..."

The innate aura that Dugu Ce and the second soul searched for were all obtained from Xuanzang's spiritual bones. Jin Chan's innate spirituality has been wiped out a lot, and some are even dying, and they are about to collapse completely.

The Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty is a living person, and the golden cicada projection on his body is very aggressive, and the innate aura contained in it should be full of weight.

Due to limited strength, Dugu Ce didn't dare to provoke that golden cicada projection, but now...

"Being a real Yangshen, and having been baptized by many golden cicada auras, the breath is similar to that of the golden cicada's projection. Maybe it can eliminate the hostility of the golden cicada's projection, and even attract it to cast it on its own initiative!"

Dugu Ce made a decision, got up and put away the nine-yielding tripod and all kinds of treasures, put on the monk's robes, put on the rosary, held the nine-ring Zen staff in his left hand, and the alms bowl in his right hand. young monk.

When I was checking my image for any flaws, I suddenly heard an exclamation in my ear: "Master, why are you so hard to think about it, you have become a monk?"

Volume 434 2, Master, you haven't married a wife yet [[-]] Dugu Ce took a look and saw three disciples, Li Yingqiong, Yu Yingnan, and Huang Rong, standing side by side at the door of the secret room, staring at him blankly.Behind the three disciples, there are three large iron boxes lined up side by side, which are full of brilliant gold and iron.

Apparently they came to deliver treasure-making materials to Dugu Ce, and they happened to see him dressed as a monk, and he was in Sparta immediately.

Huang Rong's eyes were full of tears, and she looked heartbroken: "Master has even shaved off his hair! There is also a ring scar on his head, which means he is determined to become a monk!"

Li Yingqiong's pretty face was pale, and she said in a trembling voice: "Master, if you have any difficulties, you can talk about it and discuss it with your disciples! Even if your disciples are limited and cannot help you solve the problem, you can still consult Aunt Feng and the others! Why? If you can't think about it, just escape into the empty door?"

Yu Yingnan's beautiful eyes were full of mist: "Master, do you really want to jump out of the world of mortals and become a monk? Well, how can this be possible?"

"Master, can we make a deal?" Huang Rong pouted her mouth pitifully, "It's not impossible for Rong'er to become a nun with you, but can I practice with my hair on instead of shaving it?"

Hearing this, Dugu Ce finally couldn't help laughing, he laughed loudly and said, "Who told you that I'm going to escape into Buddhism?"

"You have shaved your head and burned your ring scars." Huang Rong pointed to Dugu Ce's head, and then pointed to the things in his hands: "You still hold a Zen staff, hold an alms bowl, wear rosary beads, and wear monk robes... What is it if you don’t want to be a monk? Or the kind of ascetic monk who wanders around for alms! Master, what’s so good about being a monk? If you become a monk, you won’t be able to eat most of the delicacies that Rong’er cooks!”

Huang Rong's culinary skills have been practiced since she was a child, and it can be called a masterpiece.Dugu Ce has always been particular about fine dining and fine dining, since he came to Dongtian, he has naturally left all of his food enjoyment to Rong Er.

"Master, if you become a monk, you won't be able to marry a wife!" Li Yingqiong spoke earnestly: "Master, you have many beauties, all of whom are stunning, so you have the heart to leave them behind, stay away from the bustle, and escape into Buddhism from now on?"

Yu Yingnan nodded again and again: "Master, although I was raised by Master Guanghui and lived in Buddhism since I was a child, my disciples still want to say that it is not good to be a monk! You, you haven't married a wife yet, and you haven't passed on the family line yet!"

She said the last sentence very shyly, her voice was as low as a mosquito buzzing.

"You three little girls really make me speechless." Dugu Ce shook his head with a smile, his body flashed, and he turned back to his original form: "Look, how can a teacher be a monk?"

Li Yingqiong, Yu Yingnan, and Huang Rong took a closer look, and saw that although the master was still dressed as a monk, his hair had grown back, and he was no longer the pure monk with the bald head and ring scars.

"Eh?" Huang Rong was stunned for a moment, then she was overjoyed, giggling and said, "It turns out that Master just changed!"

Li Yingqiong and Yu Yingnan breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel a big stone fall from their hearts.

"Master, what exactly do you want to do? Why do you want to look like a monk and scare your disciples?" Li Yingqiong said with a bit of coquettishness.

Dugu Ce smiled slightly, and asked meaningfully: "Yingqiong, your father worshiped Zen Master Baimei as his teacher and became a monk, and he didn't see how anxious you were. Why did you pretend to be a monk for your teacher, and you became so anxious?"

Li Yingqiong's heart skipped a beat, her pretty face was stained with blush, her eyes wandered, she didn't dare to look at Dugu Ce, and said, "Well, my father is getting old and has a daughter like me... Although girls can't Carrying on the family line, but... but my mother passed away early, and my father didn't think much about it anymore, and it's normal to become a monk. But you are different, Master, you are still young, and you haven't added a few junior brothers and sisters to us yet!"

Her tone was weird and her expression was different. Yu Yingnan couldn't help but glanced at Li Yingqiong, thinking in his heart that Yingqiong's reaction was very wrong.Thinking of the silly words that Yingqiong said to himself last time, Yu Yingnan thought to himself: Could it be that Yingqiong also...

Thinking of this, Yu Yingnan also became strange.

Only Huang Rong, although eccentric and highly intelligent, is too young to appreciate such subtle emotions, she still smiles and looks happy - she doesn't have to go into Buddhism with her master, and she is of course very happy .

Dugu Ce said meaningfully: "Yingqiong is so considerate of the teacher, I feel very relieved for the teacher. Well, I happened to have cultivated a few magic weapons, so I will give you one as a reward!"

With that said, he took out a magic weapon and handed it to Li Yingqiong.

This treasure is a pair of palm-sized wings, the whole body is pure purple, exquisite and radiant, just like a work of art.

But this is obviously not a decoration, because the tip and edge of each of its feathers are extremely sharp, shining with a sharpness that makes the skin cold, and even faintly tingles.

"This is?" Li Yingqiong took the wing, and felt her palm sink when she took it. Even with her divine power, she felt that she couldn't support it.She quickly held the little wing with both hands, and sacrificed it with her spiritual thoughts, refining it in an instant.After refining, this extremely heavy little wing suddenly became as light as a feather.

With a thought, Li Yingqiong's wings melted into light, sinking between her eyebrows.As soon as the wings were inserted into the acupoints in her body, a purple mark appeared in the hollow of her neck, resembling a pair of spread wings. The wingtips on both sides were covering her delicate bones, which looked mysterious and full of charm.

Naturally, she knew how to refine this treasure and how to use it.Immediately, the thought moved again, and a pair of purple wings spread out with a sound from behind, shining brightly, and Zixia said.Every piece of feathers is extremely sharp, like a three-inch long flying knife.

"It's so beautiful!" Huang Rong looked at the pair of purple wings with a wingspan of one foot behind Li Yingqiong, her beautiful eyes were full of envy.

Even Yu Yingnan had a hint of envy in his eyes.

"This treasure is called Purple Dian [鸑鷟, read: Yue Zhuo, a divine bird of the phoenix genus]. The teleportation of this treasure is not comparable to the innate ability of being a teacher. Each time you travel through the sky, you can only teleport for five hundred miles at most, and it consumes a lot. With your current cultivation base, Yingqiong, activate five times of teleportation The energy of emptiness will consume emptiness of true energy. But in the future, when your realm is higher, the consumption will decrease accordingly."

Volume 435 3, Fire Phoenix and Ice Phoenix, Wanting to Subdue the Golden Cicada【[-]】