Chapter 132: The Eight-Ji Dragon of the Sky; Invincible Under the Spirit of Refining! [Thanks to the readers who love Xianxia Changsheng for the reward]

Seeing that Abbot Mingtong had revealed the matter, Abbot Sanzang knew that he could no longer conceal it, so he spoke frankly:
"Abbot Mingtong is right. I really want to use the "Diagram of Bodhisattva Nagarjuna's Enlightenment" to condense the appearance of my second soul..."

When he said this, Abbot Mingtong could hear the relief in his heart.

It can be seen that Abbot Sanzang was also under great pressure during this process.

After all, if he is not careful, his beloved disciple's soul may be damaged, his cultivation level may plummet, and his bright future may be ruined.

Faced with Abbot Sanzang's personal admission, Abbot Mingtong had already expected it.

At this moment, Que still felt a little scared.

What if this process fails?

The price to pay is unaffordable!

To be fair, if it were him, Abbot Mingtong would never dare to act like this!

After a while, Abbot Mingtong looked at Sanzang and could only sigh heavily:
"That's crazy!"

It's crazy enough that with the cultivation level of Yuqi Realm, he dares to cultivate the second soul!
If this matter gets out, I wonder how many people will be scared away?
Hearing this, Abbot Sanzang looked up at the Buddhist hall, as if he saw that stubborn figure, and said:
"I once advised him not to take risks, but this was Lin Xuan's own choice."

"Since he has the courage to fight to the death, I will naturally support him!"

"Fortunately, I won the bet in the end..."

Abbot Mingtong remained silent for a while.

When he spoke again, he seemed to understand why Lin Xuan was fighting so hard:
"This boy is so crazy, to a certain extent, is it to deal with the Black Fox King?"

"Abbot Sanzang, your disciple has the world in his heart and the ambition to save all living beings. This is really shameful."

"I will give him the painting of Nagarjuna Bodhisattva's Enlightenment to him as a token of my appreciation to him from the White Horse Temple..."

"Abbot Mingtong, be merciful."

Abbot Sanzang accepted the request on behalf of Lin Xuan, and then clasped his hands together to express his gratitude.

Abbot Mingtong waved his hand and said:
"No matter how merciful you are, you are not as brave as Shaolin to deal with the Black Fox King first for the world. I hope you can really destroy that devil completely!"

When other people heard the conversation between Abbot Sanzang and Abbot Mingtong, they had different thoughts.

At this moment, whether it was Qing Wu from the White Horse Temple, or Tang Xiaolong, Chen Xiaohu, and Hua Xiaolan, they all admired Lin Xuan very much!
Who could have imagined that before, they and others were leisurely listening to the teacher’s lectures here.

Lin Xuan, on the other hand, went through a life-and-death test and almost visited the gates of hell!
"He dares to cultivate the second spirit form. He is worthy of being my senior brother. He is really amazing!"

Xiaolan looked at the golden dragon shadow with her bright eyes and said with sincere admiration.

At this moment, everyone felt a sense of respect for Lin Xuan!

……

In the Buddhist hall, Lin Xuan carefully felt the power of this primordial spirit, and at the same time he was wondering what he should condense first?
He was completely unaware of what Abbot Sanzang, Abbot Mingtong and the others in the side hall were thinking.

In fact, he is not as great as everyone thinks.

Lin Xuan was also afraid of death. If the Cauldron of Fortune was not there, he would definitely not dare to cultivate the second form of his soul.

But cheating was so cool that he couldn't help it.

After thinking about it carefully, Lin Xuan decided to condense the dragon's tail first!
As his mind moved, he activated the Dragon Elephant Subduing Demon Technique. He mobilized the power of his soul and spirit, controlling his body's profound true Qi, which entangled with each other and formed a dragon tail less than ten feet long, which he stared at completely!
The dragon's tail was covered with scales, shining with dazzling luster, and looked indestructible!
"I don't know what kind of power this tail can unleash when it strikes me."

"Can you break Master Gongjin's golden bell?"

Looking at the lifelike dragon tail, Lin Xuan’s mind returned to Tallin, where he had a duel with Master Gongjin last time!

Only then did he realize that he had unconsciously begun to use masters of the Spirit Refining Realm like Uncle Gongjin as a reference.

call!
Lin Xuan let out a long breath, and his breath was as fast as an arrow.

Immediately, he gathered his spirit and soul slightly, and absorbed the surging true Qi in his body and returned to his Dantian, dispersing the state of his primordial spirit.

This is the White Horse Temple, and he doesn't dare to try the power of the dragon's tail here.

Recalling the process of condensing the second soul form just now, Lin Xuan felt that it was a safe bet.

Thanks to the help of the Cauldron of Creation, his path to condensing his second spiritual form was quite smooth.

Even though he encountered a life-and-death situation, fortunately, there was the Cauldron of Fortune to resolve it!
"By the way, you haven't given the Second Spiritual Aspect a name yet?"

"What's it called?"

Coming back to his senses, Lin Xuan muttered to himself again.

Immediately, he thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he had an idea:

"Since this second spirit form was realized from the Enlightenment Diagram of Nagarjuna Bodhisattva, it is called the Eight-Gāthā Dragon of Motian!"

After calming down his excitement, Lin Xuan looked at the picture of the Bodhisattva on the table and thought:

"I don't know how Master, Abbot Mingtong and others are doing with the 'Ninno Prajna Paramita Sutra'. Now that they have cultivated the second spirit form, they must return this picture."

Just about to leave.

Abbot Sanzang, Abbot Mingtong and others walked towards the Buddhist hall.

Looking at the rolled-up scroll in Lin Xuan's hand, Abbot Sanzang smiled and said:

"Disciple, you must pack up this painting. Abbot Mingtong has just said that this painting is a gift to you."

"Give it to me?"

Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, and after he reacted, he quickly bowed to Abbot Mingtong to thank him for the painting.

"I am just making the best use of it." Abbot Mingtong said.

There are no martial arts geniuses among the younger generation in the White Horse Temple.

There is no use keeping the "Picture of Nagarjuna Bodhisattva's Enlightenment" here, so it would be better to give it to Lin Xuan to help him practice.

For him, it was also a good thing.

"Sure enough, to be able to become the abbot of a temple, his moral character is really impeccable..."

Holding the Bodhisattva picture in his hand, Lin Xuan felt deeply moved.

To be honest, Lin Xuan and others were not frank with Abbot Mingtong during this viewing of the Bodhisattva painting.

At the beginning, there was no stated intention to view this picture.

It was not until he realized the appearance of his second soul and the truth was revealed that he was forced to tell the truth.

Fortunately, Abbot Mingtong is not a narrow-minded person, otherwise, who knows how this incident would end. Not long after, Abbot Mingtong suddenly laughed loudly and said:

"Abbot Sanzang, your disciple has realized the second spirit, which is a good thing. You should also concentrate and tell me and others what you have learned from reading the "Ninno Prajna Paramita Sutra"?"

It turned out that he had noticed that Abbot Sanzang was absent-minded just now, and his mind was always worried about Lin Xuan.

Abbot Sanzang was in a good mood and agreed immediately:
"Speak out what you know..."

As they spoke, the two of them walked towards the side hall.

At the same time, Abbot Sanzang looked back at Lin Xuan:
"Disciple, come and take a look too. You must not let down Abbot Mingtong's kindness..."

"Okay."

Lin Xuan answered readily.

Then, he ran over with Xiaolong, Xiaohu, Xiaolan, Qingwu and others.

……

……

Kaifeng Mansion.

On this day, after the morning court session, Tang Fuyin managed to deal with the pile of documents on his desk before noon, which was a rare occasion.

I wanted to go back and take a nap.

Unexpectedly, Captain Cao came over with a serious look on his face and said:
"Your Excellency, the commander of the Imperial Guards, Wang, wants to see you!"

Hearing this, Tang Fuyin's face changed and he said in confusion:
"Wang Daosen, what is he doing in Kaifeng Mansion?"

"Did it follow the Emperor's order?"

There are many commanders of the Royal Guards, but as for the commander-in-chief, there is only the great commander Wang Daosen!

"He doesn't have the imperial edict in his hand, so it shouldn't be the case." Captain Cao shook his head.

He was also wondering why Wang Dason came to see the prefect for no reason.

Could it be because of Zheng Fangpei?

But isn't this case almost closed?

Tang Fuyin pondered and said:

"Let Wang Tong go to the front hall first, I will be there soon!"

Last time, I had an unpleasant argument with him in front of the Funing Palace.

However, Tang Fuyin had heard of Wang Daosen's character. Although he had a fierce and harsh temper, he was not the kind of person who would take revenge for any slight.

……

When Tang Fuyin arrived at the front hall.

Wang Daosen had already drunk half a cup of tea. When he saw the prefect coming, he stood up and greeted him first:

"Mr. Tang, I have come here uninvited. Please do not blame me for being rude."

As soon as he said this, Governor Tang realized that Wang Daosen didn't come here to call him to task, but seemed to have a request of his.

He smiled and gestured for Wang Daosen to sit down:

"We are all officials in the same court, so it's normal for us to visit each other occasionally."

Tang Fuyin sat on the chair, paused, and asked directly:
"Commander Wang, what's the important matter that brought you here?"

After all, he knew that first-rate military officers hated people who spoke in a veiled manner.

Wang Daosen said quickly:
"Then I will speak frankly."

As he spoke, he lowered his voice and said in a serious tone:

"I have long heard that Prefect Tang is on good terms with the Shaolin abbot, Sanzang. I came here today to ask Prefect Tang to write a letter to Sanzang, asking him to protect the prince."

"what?!"

Upon hearing this, Tang Fuyin's expression suddenly changed.

This matter involved the prince, which made him feel uneasy.

You know, the crown prince is the foundation of a country and the most important person!

If something goes wrong, it may lead to instability in the government.

He looked at Wang Daosen in surprise and asked:
"Commander Wang, what is going on?"

"As far as I know, three months ago, the Crown Prince followed His Majesty's order to go to Jiangnan to understand the people's sentiments and investigate the case of official salt smuggling, didn't he?"

"How did this matter of protecting the emperor come about?"

Wang Daosen replied seriously:
"The prince sent a letter a few days ago, saying that the official salt smuggling case has been solved. He was ordered to inspect Jiangnan, and it will soon be over. He will return to Kaifeng soon."

"This is a good thing..."

In three months, the prince not only inspected and rectified Jiangnan, but also handled a major case. In the eyes of Tang Fuyin, this further highlighted the prince's capable style.

In response to this, Wang Dianzuo frowned and said worriedly:
"But the problem is that the prince's whereabouts have been leaked and known to the Black Fox Gang."

"Black Fox Gang?"

A gloomy light flashed in Tang Fuyin's eyes.

He had fought with the Black Fox Gang many times invisibly. If it weren't for the help of Shaolin Temple's abbot Sanzang and others, he would have lost long ago.

Tang Fuyin understood Wang Daosen's meaning and said:

"So, Commander Wang was worried that the Black Fox Gang would attack the prince, so he asked me to get reinforcements and escort the prince back to the capital?"

"good."

"From what I know, some of the leaders under the Black Fox King are quite capable, with the cultivation level of the Controlling Qi Realm. The followers around the prince alone would definitely not be able to resist them."

"Not to mention, there is also... the Black Fox King!"

Wang Daosen gritted his teeth and said.

Although he had never fought with the Black Fox King, he was well aware of how terrifying this demon was!
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