Dari Tathagata seal is not a book, but a golden plate. It is densely carved with numerous lines, which is very complex. It seems to be a unique font. Ye Shaochuan has never seen or heard of it. Anyway, he doesn't know it and can't see the shape of the characters.

But Bai Wei took it in her hand and looked at it carefully, as if it had infinite mysteries. She looked at it for half an hour.

Ye Shaochuan was a little bored. He walked around the tower and found many murals, from the entry of the Qing Dynasty to the heyday of Kangxi and Qianlong, and later the invasion of foreign enemies.

On this tower, there is nothing but the gold plate of the Tathagata seal.

Hum!

When ye Shaochuan went back to the top of the tower again, she saw Bai Wei sitting on the ground, her whole body glittering like soft water, giving people a soft and tough feeling.

However, the gold plate that she held in her hand was suspended on her head, blooming with endless light, dazzling, like a bright sun.

In the void, there is a faint voice of Zen singing. A huge virtual shadow of the Golden Buddha appears behind Bai Wei. There is a circle of light behind the Golden Buddha's head, like the sun.

"This is..."

Ye Shaochuan suddenly saw such an exaggerated scene, some silly.

At this moment, the gold plate suddenly turned over, whizzing, as if through the void, came directly to him, and then a red light, like fire, shot at his forehead.

The light like fire came so fast that he didn't recover, let alone dodge. He could only watch the fire penetrate into his forehead.

Then a huge sound of Buddhism, such as thunder, reverberated directly in his mud pill palace, accompanied by endless characters, was so loud that it shook the earth.

"Ah..."

In the mud pill palace, ye Shaochuan's Yin God seemed to fall into a kind of epiphany in the Buddha's voice, but the ghost king of Beimang screamed.

He was surrounded by black smoke, and when he came into contact with Buddha's light, it was like the spring sun melting snow. The whole person fell into extreme fear and screamed: "Buddha, please forgive me, Buddha..."

It's a pity that there is no one to talk to him at this time.

In the tower, Bai Wei opens her eyes.

Compared with the past, her black and white eyes seem to be stained with a layer of pale gold, and her whole body is full of holy and flawless temperament, just like snow lotus on Tianshan Mountain and Buddha on high.

Only when his eyes fell on Ye Shaochuan, there was more softness.

Seeing ye Shaochuan's eyebrows wrinkled, she came over and stood in front of Ye Shaochuan. Her two fingers gently smoothed the wrinkled eyebrows. As for the fire and Buddha light of the golden plate, it seemed invisible. It penetrated her hand and still poured into Ye Shaochuan's body.

In the womb.

Ye Shaochuan's Yin God originally had no attribute, but at this time it seemed to have a layer of Buddha light, as bright as Buddha, sitting in the void, exuding a huge breath.

Even the Yin Yang diagram behind him seems to have changed color. Between the slow rotation, there is a sense of turning the void and turning the world upside down, strange and strange.

I don't know how long it took for him to open his eyes.

At the moment when he opened his eyes, the firelight, Buddha light and Buddha sound disappeared, and the whole Niwan palace was restored to its original shape.

However, he knew that the Niwan palace had changed. As for where the change was, he could not see it now, but it would be of infinite benefit to him in the future.

As for the ghost king of Beimang, he hid in the corner miserably. There was not much left in the dark smoke, which was refined by the Buddha's light.

A valiant middle-aged man, holding a small black flag, the flag has the shape of the devil emerged, unpredictable, exuding the smell of evil.

But at this time, he was disheartened and his clothes were broken. He looked at Ye Shaochuan with anger and fear.

Ye Shaochuan said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I just got some good things. I'm comprehending them. I didn't expect that I hurt you. I won't pay attention next time."

"You..."

Ye Shaochuan's words made the ghost king of Beimang very angry. He didn't believe that ye Shaochuan's hand and foot was not the ghost spirit of the Buddha's light that attacked him several times just now.

It's just one moment after another. Now he's in a good mood. It's hard for him to handle Ye Shaochuan. Even if he is attacked by the Buddha's light, he can only kill his teeth and activate his blood.

"Sooner or later, I will swallow you."

The ghost king of Beimang gritted his teeth and waved his short flag. Suddenly, the black fog filled his whole body again.

Ye Shaochuan smiles and doesn't care. At the present stage, he really doesn't know where the other party's confidence comes from. He even dares to fight with him. Is he looking for death?

In his opinion, the ghost king of Beimang in his mud pill palace is like a turtle in a urn. It's obviously impossible to turn over again. If his strength keeps improving, sooner or later he will be able to devour each other completely.

Put aside the matter of Beimang ghost king, ye Shaochuan opened his eyes to see Bai Wei and said with a smile: "thank you. I didn't expect to get your benefits.""Don't be wrong. I didn't give you the benefit, but the high priest gave it to you. He said that you should come here to get it, but you are stupid and don't want it yourself, so I can only help you." Bai Wei said and couldn't help laughing.

Ye Shaochuan was also embarrassed by what she said.

"Let's go to the magic weapon tower. It's good there. Do you want any more?" Bai Wei went under the tower and asked.

Ye Shaochuan laughs: "don't be vain. If you dare to give it, I will dare to take it. If it's really as powerful as Jin Jiao said, then I will be developed. "

"I don't know if you are not well-developed, but you will certainly not suffer." Bai Wei said with a smile.

They went to the magic weapon tower.

As Jin Jiao said, there are three magic weapons on the tower, a lamp, a pestle, and a lotus brocade bag. They are all quietly placed on the table, and there is no mystery.

"Are these the three powerful magic weapons that Jin Jiao said?" Ye Shaochuan walked over and looked at the three magic weapons. He still didn't believe them.

The Dayi golden lamp is an old candlelight lamp. The ancient bronze lampholder holds a plate of oil. There is a wick lying in the oil. A little candle is the size of a bean and emits a faint light, as if it will go out at any time.

Is this the lamp that can stimulate the real fire of the sun?

Ye Shaochuan didn't believe it. However, the lamp has been burning for a long time. It has been here for decades. The oil and wick of the lamp seem to have no loss, and it doesn't seem to be going out at all.

It's just that the appearance is too old, that is, it's put here. If it's outside, it's estimated that no one wants to be treated as rags. It's really unremarkable. As for the diamond pestle, the same is true.

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