Begin immortality by slaying demons

Chapter 167 The Golden Body of the Martial Temple

 Prince Ji’s Mansion, front courtyard.

At this moment, there is a rather strange situation.

Except for the servants, there were dozens of figures standing in the courtyard. Although they were of different ages, they were all dressed in luxurious clothes and all looked outstanding.

 But without exception, they are all girls.

Even though he had heard that there were dozens of princesses in Prince Ji's palace, Jiang Chengyun was still surprised when he saw this scene with his own eyes.

 Unless King Ji has a physical defect, it is impossible for him to have only one son, Crown Prince Jinjiang.

I'm afraid the others are either dead or secretly sent away... The real owner of this majestic palace must be the seemingly gentle princess in front of her.

 Princess Ji briefly glanced at the crowd and coughed.

 At the next moment, these princesses quickly moved aside, revealing the thin figure in the middle.

The young man has a fair and feminine face. He is wearing a dark blue silk gown and looks a little sickly.

“Jin Jiang, this is the martial arts master that my concubine went to Qingzhou to bring back for you. It is the famous Lord Jiang. Why don’t you come over to see me?”

Princess Ji seemed to be a little nervous, but after seeing that neither the servants nor the princess around her dared to look directly at the figure in the black robe, this nervousness was diluted a lot.

 This is the girl she could find that best fits the description of "fairy and graceful".

Jiang Qiulan's delicate face was not adorned with makeup, and she did not have any jewelry on her body. She only wore a clean black ink shirt and stood so casually in the courtyard, which could easily attract everyone's attention.

The feminine young man looked up silently, hesitated for a moment, and finally took a step forward.

Seeing this, Princess Ji finally breathed a sigh of relief.

 “Miss Jiang.” Crown Prince Jinjiang came over and bowed his hands slightly.

“Your Majesty, you don’t need to be polite.” Jiang Qiulan shook his head.

“This child looks shy, but he is not familiar with her yet. It will be fine when we get closer.” Princess Ji forced out a smile again.

Not far away, the silver bells on the waists of the two men trembled slightly, quietly conveying information.

“The more I look at it, the more something is wrong. I don’t want to ask Mr. Jiang to give me some martial arts advice. This is clearly...” Jiang Chengyun frowned.

"Um."

 “Have you seen it too?”

"Um."

“Then why didn’t you respond at all? Lord Jiang, I’m from Qingzhou…”

“I just want to get my pill condensation method quickly.”

Shen Yi looked calm. He now wanted to know when this group of people would finish talking.

  As for other things, he really has no interest.

The reason is also very simple. If Jiang Qiulan is not willing, who else in Qingzhou can force her? Since the other party is here, why are others messing around?

Just when Shen Yi felt a little bored and could only stand there in a daze.

Prince Jinjiang suddenly clenched his hands and cast his gaze this way.

 Senhan Xuanjia was majestic and domineering, his scarlet cloak was fluttering slightly, and the young man's expression was calm and he just looked into the distance quietly.

 “Dare I ask this general...”

Prince Jinjiang handed over his hand again. Halfway through his words, he suddenly remembered something: "I, I am Chen Jinjiang. I dare you to ask the general what his name is."

Before she finished speaking, Princess Ji finally remembered the existence of Shen Yi. She twitched subconsciously at the corner of her eyes, took a step forward imperceptibly, and said with a smile: "This is General Shen from Qingzhou. I have some business to do when I go to the Martial Temple. 伱Just don’t disturb others.”

 After waiting for so long, I finally got this sentence.

Shen Yi took advantage of the situation and clasped her fists, saying neither humble nor arrogantly: "Shen has important matters at hand, and I hope that the princess will be honest."

"Official business is important, General Shen, please help yourself." Princess Ji nodded very considerately.

Shen Yi turned around and walked out of the palace. Jiang Chengyun was worried about Mr. Jiang and turned back three times with each step, and then was dragged out by Shen Yi.     …”

Jiang Qiulan watched the two people leaving in silence, the white palms hidden in his sleeves clenched slightly.

 …

 Leave Prince Ji’s Mansion.

Jiang Chengyun gritted his teeth: "General Soldier... How could the General Soldier do such a thing!"

This is the most powerful sword in Qingzhou. It is not used to kill monsters, but used for marriage?

 Have you lived for so **** long that you’ve lost your head? ! Damn old thing!

Seeing that Shen Yi had already walked away, he hurriedly followed him: "General Shen, you are going the wrong way!"

Shen Yi originally thought that the so-called martial arts temple should be something similar to an ancestral hall.

 However, under the leadership of Jiang Chengyun, he was taken all the way to the street closest to the palace.

　　　…”

 After seeing the true appearance of the Martial Temple.

Even though Shen Yi was used to seeing tall buildings in her previous life, she was still a little surprised.

Two pieces of precious wood that are more than thirty feet long are as translucent as amber. They serve as beams to support the extremely tall hall, as if they are about to pierce the sky.

The roof of the double-eaves verandah is like the backbone of a giant beast, quietly crawling in this imperial city.

It’s not that Shen Yi couldn’t figure out how it was built. After all, even he could make the mountain collapse. In a world with such great power, there was no need to make a fuss.

 He just didn't quite understand the significance of building this house so high.

“General Shen, I know what you are thinking.”

Jiang Chengyun seemed to have had similar doubts. He said no more and walked towards the Martial Temple with Shen Yi.

 Compared with the luxury outside, the interior furnishings are extremely simple.

The purpose of all this is to attract people’s eyes to the deepest platform at first glance.

　　On that high platform.

On the left and right sides, there are six three-foot-tall golden bodies on each side. Compared with the Bodhisattva Buddha enshrined in the Buddhist temple, these golden bodies have different images, including ferocious Yaksha shapes, animal-headed human shapes, and even one It simply looks like a lion camel demon...

Surrounded by a total of twelve golden bodies, in the middle is a six-foot-long golden body with the look of an Arhat with angry eyes!

They are huge and weird, overlooking everything below them indifferently, their faces are dark and unclear, giving people an extremely strong sense of oppression!

Shen Yi looked at it in a daze, feeling a little dazed.

It was not because of anything else, but with the blessing of the tiger's divine eye talent, he suddenly saw a phantom in the six-foot-long golden body.

This thing is alive?

“Don’t keep staring.” Jiang Chengyun lowered his head and reminded quietly: “These are all monks in the God Transformation Realm since the founding of the Qian Dynasty.”

 Beyond the Martial Immortal, there is the Transformation God.

The so-called transformation of gods is to use the power of incense and vows to condense the golden body and Dharma. The Yin Shen gives up the physical body, integrates into the Dharma, and transforms into various righteous gods in rumors.

 From now on, you will no longer suffer the suffering of the mortal body, the ghosts and spirits will not be extinguished, and the incense will continue to exist, and it will last for thousands of years.

 “That is the most precious treasure possessed by the Qian Dynasty.”

 “Golden Arhat Dharma.”

Jiang Chengyun quietly looked at the six-foot-long golden body in the middle.

 It is precisely because of the existence of this ancestor that the Great Qian Dynasty can control the current land of Jiuzhou.

Everyone will be in awe involuntarily after entering the Martial Arts Temple, as if they are standing in front of an immortal **** and feel insignificant.

Master Shen is no exception. It will probably take a while to recover.

　　　…”

Shen Yi stared at the many golden body images, feeling a little tangled in her heart.

If this thing could be eliminated, wouldn't it be much easier to kill monsters in the future?

 (End of this chapter)