Chapter 166: Thousand Changes

"Thousand Changes!"

Yang Yuanqing, who had only wanted to join in the fun, was shocked when he saw the ruler in the box.

He stood up suddenly and shouted.

"Your Majesty is so good to you that he even gave you the Thousand Changes. Last time, Lord Pei wanted it but didn't get it."

"Thousand Changes?"

Shen Wuming reached out and took the ruler out of the box, looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but nodded slightly.

This ruler is indeed something.

On the surface, it looks like a black iron ruler covered with silver fine lines, without too many fancy things.

But when the magic power poured into it, he could feel countless mechanisms. This is surprisingly an assembled magic weapon.

It is very similar to his Candle Dragon Armor.

It is assembled with countless tiny parts, and many changes can be derived through disassembly and combination.

"This is the treasure of the Mohist school."

Yang Yuanqing sighed, "Once the Chu general Xiang Yan fought against the Qin general Wang Jian!"

"He raised tens of millions of dollars and invited the Chu Mo master to forge the magic weapon Qianji Bian, which is extremely powerful."

"Although Xiang Yan was eventually defeated by Wang Jian, the power of Qianji Bian has been verified."

"Three Qin Eight Realms fell under Qianji Bian, which can be called the top five holy weapons of the Mohist school!"

Shen Wuming nodded slightly, playing with the Qianji Bian in his hand, his expression became a little complicated.

He always thought that the emperor was stingy.

But now think that the emperor is not a question of whether it is stingy or not, but he cares about the cost performance.

Rewarding gold, silver and jewelry is not of much use to him, and it is more like gathering dust in the warehouse.

But first there is the brush of the best magic weapon, and then there is the Qianji Bian, which is a holy weapon.

These are all practical things.

"Perhaps, this emperor is not what I imagined, and I don't know if I will have the opportunity to meet him."

Shen Wuming thought.

…

“Amitabha!”

At the same time, a group of ragged monks came from the south and entered the Xiangguo Temple in the capital.

“Meet Samantabhadra!”

When the monks of Xiangguo Temple saw the monks, they put their hands together and expressed their sincere respect.

Monks who can reach the top of the Bodhisattvas are truly top figures.

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva also put his hands together and said, “Meet all junior brothers.”

Whether in terms of practice or seniority, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva is an old man.

Even the current abbot of Xiangguo Temple is a junior brother in front of him.

When he was young, the abbot of Xiangguo Temple, Master Du’e, had gone to Beichan Temple to practice, and it was Samantabhadra Bodhisattva who led him at that time.

Master Du'e stepped forward slowly, "I wonder what important matter has brought you to Xiangguo Temple this time, senior brother?"

"If you need my help, please don't hesitate!"

Puxian Bodhisattva smiled, "Of course, but this matter concerns the lifeblood of my Buddhism, so it's not good to talk nonsense outside."

"Please find a quiet place, junior brother, and I will tell you everything."

Master Du'e knew that Puxian Bodhisattva was a man and would never exaggerate.

Hearing the words of the lifeblood of Buddhism, his heart was shocked, his expression became serious, and he took him to the back.

"Senior brother, please."

The two soon came to a meditation room in the backyard.

Master Du'e dismissed the surrounding disciples and sent out a ball of Buddhist magic power to wrap the room.

"Senior brother, please speak."

Puxian Bodhisattva nodded, and then told the story of Shen Wuming and the verse.

"There is such a thing?"

Master Du'e was surprised and couldn't help but take a breath.

You have to know who are the people who can attend the lectures at Nanchan Temple?

All of them are senior Buddhists.

For example, Xiangguo Temple is very popular, but he, the abbot, is not eligible to be invited.

The only person who went was the abbot of Xiangguo Temple in the previous generation, who has now become a six-level Vajra.

He can barely attend.

And a verse can be regarded as a classic by so many eminent monks, which really shows the wisdom of this person.

"If so, then I will do my best to help you welcome the Buddha back."

Master Du'e made a promise with a serious face.

Samantabhadra nodded, "But this matter is of great importance, you must not make it public, and no one can tell."

"Help me find out about the Buddha recently. I heard that he will take the spring exam, and we'd better finish it before then."

Master Du'e put his hands together, "I understand."

...

Outside the city gate, not far away.

A little girl in cotton clothes walked slowly, dressed very simply, carrying a small backpack.

"No, sister, when will you repay me for this favor?"

A little fox head popped out of the backpack, "Are we really going to the capital?"

"There are so many strong men in the capital. If we are discovered, they might snatch us and make soup."

Su Xiaoxiao turned around and stared at Su Dingfang fiercely, "Can you shut up?"

"If you are afraid, just stay in the backpack. You haven't transformed yet, and you are nagging here."

"As long as they are not fools, they will find us. Do we still need strong men?"

Su Dingfang was also startled when he heard this, and quickly stretched out his claws to pull the cloth on the small backpack.

He covered his head tightly, leaving only two eyes, and looked around.

"Sister, you don't say it, this capital is more fun than Zhongshan County, there are so many people."

Su Dingfang still didn't shut up, but his voice was lowered, "And I feel the demonic energy."

"There are many people here who are members of our demon clan, but they have turned into human forms, so ordinary people can't tell."

"Nonsense!" Su Xiaoxiao smiled disdainfully, "Do you really think there can't be monsters in Luoyang City?"

"The Han Dynasty is different from other dynasties. As long as they don't cause trouble, the demon clan can also walk in the city!"

"What's more, you can transform into others, and everyone is not a fool like you. Who would cause trouble?"

Su Dingfang was a little dissatisfied, but he just curled his lips, as if compared with his sister, he was indeed not very smart.

"I just don't know where my benefactor is, and I still have to look for him everywhere. It's really troublesome."

Su Xiaoxiao was a little confused.

Before, there were many people of their own race near Dingzhou, in the mountains and fields, and it was quite easy to find them.

But Beijing is different.

There weren't many demon clans in the first place, let alone the fox clan.

"Don't worry."

Su Dingfang added, "According to your benefactor's temperament, you will show off wherever you go!"

"If you ask someone, you can definitely find it."

Although what Su Dingfang said made sense, Su Xiaoxiao still pouted dissatisfiedly.

"How could you say that about my benefactor?"

Su Xiaoxiao glared at him, "Shut up now, we're at the city gate."

Seeing entering the city gate, Su Dingfang quickly retracted her head, and then grabbed the cloth to block herself.

The city gate.

The Imperial Guards soldiers were serious and neat, looking at the passers-by, but they did not inspect them one by one.

As long as there is no trouble, you can come and go as you please.

While Su Dingfang was frightened, Su Xiaoxiao walked into the city gate safely and looked at the bustling streets.

"My dear friend, I'm here."