The most miraculous thing about the establishment of the Shenwu Dynasty was the death of Emperor Li.
Emperor Li did not die in the hands of Xiao Taizu, but in the hands of a palace maid, which became a legend.
That Ji Nu disappeared without a trace after killing Emperor Li. It was rumored among the people that she turned into the breeze and flew away. However, they did not expect that her tomb was actually in Fengzhou and was related to the Hehuan Sect.
"Ji Nu was once a woman from the Palace of Lihen."
"She is not trying to eradicate Emperor Li, she is just seeking revenge for her lover."
"Later, the Palace of Lihen was destroyed, and the remnants of the Palace of Lihen did not bring out too many treasures, but took away Ji Nu's remains,"
"Finally, a mausoleum of Ji Nu was built on the stupa in Peacock Mountain."
"Every time the female Tiangui is collected, the slave family will send it to the stupa and give it to Ji Hongchen."
Mrs. Nightingale is also afraid that she will be liquidated. It doesn't matter if she dies, but her daughter is still there.
What a terrible thing it is to lose the throne of the Hehuan Sect, lose your own protection, and let your daughter live alone in this world.
"Ji Hongchen? Who is she?" Chu Qianqiu hesitated for a moment. He had seen the relevant lists of masters in the world, such as Zen Master Buzui, Zen Master Rihai, etc. He had heard a little about them.
"I have never heard of his name."
"She is the most outstanding disciple of the Hehuan Sect's hidden lineage in this generation."
"Already a master at the gathering level."
Traitors often become more loyal. When Mrs. Nightingale took this step, she knew that there was no turning back.
In order to prove her reliability, she quickly explained:
"Ji Hongchen practices the martial arts "Red Dust Sword Art" from the Palace of Lihen. She is the strongest person in the hidden veins of her generation, so she changed her name to Ji Hongchen."
"She is much better than the Nu family."
"If she advanced to reveal herself, I'm afraid even a master in the true body realm would be in danger."
"If she guards Ji Nu's mausoleum, Zen Master Buye can feel at ease."
Only then did Chu Qianqiu and Zen Master Zuyuan realize that the strongest women from the hidden lineage of the Hehuan Sect would be named Ji Hongchen.
Ji Nu plus Hongchen Sword Technique is Ji Hongchen.湪
"Can this "Red Dust Sword Art" be so powerful?"
Chu Qianqiu said in disbelief.
The gap between the manifested form and the real body is not particularly obvious, but warriors in the real body realm often have more complete techniques and have practiced for longer, so it is no longer possible to rely on one set of techniques.
"Ji Hongchen of this generation is very strong, she is special."
"It is even expected to be on par with the direct descendants of the two holy places."
"Zen Master Buye believed that she was better than the younger generation of Vajra Temple and that she was a person worthy of the Buddha's mother. He even gave her the Great Peacock Mingwang Sutra."
"The resources that Ji Hongchen can obtain even surpass those of the Nu family." Hu
Mrs. Nightingale quickly explained, which made Chu Qianqiu suddenly realize that it was a secret weapon cultivated by the Vajra Temple, so it was understandable.
However, she has no reputation yet, and presumably she is not a master at the real body level.
Any master at the true level will at least be famous all over the world and needs to pretend to be a god.
etc.
Her name is Ji Nu. Isn't it just to gain Ji Nu's faith?
Chu Qianqiu suddenly had a strange idea.
Because Emperor Li was killed by Ji Nu, the people were grateful to this legendary woman and even built some temples for her. The incense was not strong, but there was still some.
In this regard, Xiao Taizu showed the courage of a generation of heroes. He admitted that Emperor Li died in the hands of Ji Nu, established her as a main priest, allowed people all over the world to worship her, remember her, and pay homage every year according to the rituals of a doctor.
The incense of Lady Ji has lasted for three hundred years. The guards and maids in the palace would rather not worship the God of Wealth, but would also save some money to worship this legendary woman. It is said that it is quite effective.
In the past, Chu Qianqiu would treat her as superstitious, but now she thought about it, the remnants of the Palace of Lihen took Ji Nu as their faith, and renamed the woman who had the highest achievements in the "Red Dust Sword Art" to Ji Hongchen.
I'm afraid it's not for the magpie's nest Jiu Zhan to use her faith to practice.
There is also a line of sword madness in the world, which may follow the same route. The strongest men in the past are allowed to inherit the name of sword madness, which will help them cultivate in advance.
Maybe my wife can be promoted quickly through a similar method?
Chu Qianqiu began to think divergently, thinking about how to make profits in this way.
Zen Master Zuyuan didn't think much about it, but frowned and said:
"The stupa of Vajra Temple is located in the center of Peacock Mountain and is heavily defended."
"If they dug an underground palace under Ji Nu's mausoleum to cultivate the Buddha's fetus, it would be really difficult to find evidence."
"It's better to let me..."
"Abbott, wait a minute, you stay."
"I'll go to Ji Nu's mausoleum first!"
"It's more appropriate for me to have practiced the Hidden Art of Heaven and Earth." Hu
Chu Qianqiu said righteously, while showing off his ability to shield the aura.
Anyway, he is a substitute, so it doesn't matter if he dies.
More importantly, he wanted to take the initiative. As long as he explored the whereabouts of the tomb and the Buddha's body, he could make a huge blackmail.
Just when Zen Master Zuyuan was about to refuse, Chu Qianqiu said:
"What's more, with you here, Mrs. Nightingale will be more cooperative."
Mrs. Nightingale showed a bitter expression, but nodded helplessly.
If Chu Qianqiu wants to go to the relic pagoda in Peacock Mountain and find Ji Nu’s mausoleum, he must ask Mrs. Nightingale for help. Otherwise, the masters from the Vajra Temple will attack him before he even reaches the place. 湪
"If King Kong Temple dares to take action, we have to ask the abbot to take action."
"That's good. I'm waiting for the good news about the benefactor Chu in Jingchan Temple."
"This [Vajra Kasaya] will be temporarily used by Donor Chu."
"It can block a blow from the gods. Even among the many divine weapons, it is extremely precious."
Zen Master Zuyuan nodded, took off his golden cassock, and handed it to Chu Qianqiu.
【What? Lend it to me?】
【You are too stingy, can't you give it to me?】湪
Chu Qianqiu was surprised and said quickly:
"Abbott, how did this happen?"
"This is the magic weapon of Wanshou Temple."
"What can't be done?"
"I also have a martial arts clone, which happens to be attached to the Vajra cassock."
"If Patron Chu is in danger, he can directly activate the cassock, and I will come quickly to stop the dispute."
Although Zen Master Zuyuan is old and a little dull, when he was young, he also fought against all major sects alone.
At that time, Zen Master Zuyuan was extremely arrogant and relied on the characteristics of the "Indestructible Magic Power" to achieve great fame.
Only then did he secure his position as national master.
It's just that after a few decades, people get older, their spirits become short-tempered, they want to fool around with everything, and all kinds of tricks emerge in an endless stream.
"Then thank you Zen Master."
Chu Qianqiu suppressed his smile and took the [Vajra Kasaya] over.
No matter how bad things go, he can still earn a clone of Fudo Ming King.
When the time comes to obtain the "Indestructible Magic Power of the Vajra", wouldn't it be wonderful to directly devour and consume the true body of "Fudo Myooh" and reach the sky in one step?
"But Master Zhongwu, how are you going to take you to Ji Nu's mausoleum?" Mrs. Nightingale couldn't help but ask.
"Madam, I am no longer Lord Zhongwu."
"The name of the poor monk [Wandai]."
"If someone asks questions, the poor monk will be my lady's face."
Chu Qianqiu changed the appearance of the substitute back, which was somewhat different from Chu Qianqiu. Under the influence of the true energy, the hair on his head fell cleanly, and he turned into a handsome young monk.
Mrs. Nightingale couldn't help but blush when she saw it.
He is indeed a handsome and good monk.
Let, let Master Zhongwu be your face.
Mrs. Nightingale felt a heat swaying in her body.
"How can the slave family afford it?"
"It's just a joke, madam, please forgive me."
"Without any further delay, we'll set off right now."
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Vajra Temple, Peacock Mountain
Soon, under the arrangement of Mrs. Nightingale, Chu Qianqiu sat in the same sedan with her, and the two of them headed to Peacock Mountain together.
This actually made Chu Qianqiu miss his days in Shangjing. At that time, he sneaked into the palace and also relied on Wang Keyue's power.
Now, there are some similarities and differences.
"Stop."
"May I ask if it's Mrs. Nightingale?" A warrior monk saw the sedan and did not dare to directly block it. He quickly trotted forward and greeted in a low voice.
"Yes, I want to go to the stupa to pay homage to Zen Master Evernight."
"Master, please do me a favor." Hu
When Mrs. Nightingale mentioned her husband, she couldn't help but shed tears.
It is said that women are made of water. Madam Nightingale's tearful eyes stunned many monks.
As the saying goes, if you want to be pretty, be filial.
At this time, Mrs. Nightingale was wearing white clothes and a white scarf on her head. She was wearing sackcloth and mourning for Zen Master Evernight, which added a bit of charm.
"Madam, if you are there, please come in." The monk looked at it twice, quickly put away his obsessed expression, and recited a few words of Amitabha in his heart.
"Wait a minute."
Just when Mrs. Nightingale was about to go to the stupa, a handsome young monk suddenly arrived and stopped everyone, making Mrs. Nightingale inexplicably nervous.
"Why did this Zen master call me a slave when I met him?"
"If the auspicious time is delayed, I will only ask you."
"Madam, I misunderstood, the poor monk's name is [Sunlight]."
"He is a disciple of Zen Master Wuye." Zen Master Riguang recited the Buddha's name with a sad face.
"Since Madam is going to pay homage to her mentor, please allow me to accompany you."
What, you still want to follow me?
Mrs. Nightingale and Chu Qianqiu were hiding in the sedan at the same time, and suddenly they felt like they were being caught.