"Huh? That female cultivator went to your private treasury."

The princess pottery figurine poked Emperor Ying Cang: "Brother, do you want to take a look?"

"...If she wants to go, just go."

Emperor Ying Cang didn't have the courage to look.

He has everything in his private treasury. When he was young, he loved to travel to secret realms, fight for the world, and grab treasures. Just keep fighting, pick it up as you go, keep it in your private vault for many years, and never take it out to look at. In the past thousands of years, no monk has ever actually found the tomb of Emperor Ying Cang. Over time, people thought that his existence was just a vague legend... Even if someone strays into this sea area by mistake, they will be stopped by the barrier. Outside.

The entire underground palace in the sea is under the control of Emperor Ying Cang.

Those who have not been "invited" will not be able to enter unless their realm is far beyond him.

The flower talisman in Du Xinghe's hand is an invitation.

……

After passing through the water curtain behind the winding path, Du Xinghe and the group came to the stalactite cave, which is a unique cave.

Throughout the tomb, luminous pearls for lighting can be seen everywhere. On both sides of each road, there are tunnels dedicated to inlaying luminous pearls. However, after entering this deliberately carved cave, the tunnels disappeared.

The dazzling array of treasures here shine with golden light, and there is no need for luminous pearls to illuminate them.

Compared with the treasures stored here, the Night Pearl eclipsed and became an ordinary item.

Shenshui's eyes widened when he saw it:

"But these...are all belongings of dead people, right?"

"It is common in the world of immortals to kill people and seize treasures. This time I only seize treasures, not kill people, to accumulate great virtues." Du Xinghe thought for a while and said softly: "If you really feel sorry for yourself, I will recite two volumes of sutras later to save you." he."

At this time, the princess pottery figurine who quietly sneaked over to eavesdrop was startled.

It went back to Emperor Ying Cang, who asked it: "Did the female cultivator say anything?"

The words "crossing the galaxy" were spoken lightly. The treasure house itself was built in a natural cave, and the sound was distorted. The princess pottery figurine was surprised and uncertain:

"Brother Huang, she said she wanted to overtake you."

Emperor Ying Cang: "..."

On the other side, Shenshui was surprised: "Master can still recite sutras?"

"Of course I will."

After answering Shen Shui, Du Xinghe couldn't help but be stunned.

When did she memorize Buddhist scriptures?
It was definitely not after the time travel, but before and after the time travel. She closed her eyes and thought for a moment, and the scene of herself kneeling in front of the Buddha, chanting sutras and picking up Buddha rice gradually appeared in her mind. Rows of candles were burning on both sides of the Fanhua Building. The rays of light outside burned through the sky. Thangkas were immersed in the candlelight, making it difficult to distinguish between cloudy and sunny.

What are you asking for?
When Du Xinghe thought deeply, he felt a burning pain in the sea of ​​consciousness, so he had to put it down temporarily.

As soon as she came to her senses, she heard Xinyue say matter-of-factly: "Master knows everything."

Du Xinghe walked around the cave and patted the mining spirit: "Let's see what good things there are."

Mine Spirit: "Yes."

"Where?"

Mine Spirit: "I am."

Du Xinghe pretended not to hear it. With sharp eyes, she saw a box in the corner that exuded a faint fresh air. After opening it, she saw a bone phoenix flute lying inside.

The phoenix flute is also called the pan flute. This bone phoenix flute is made up of multiple uneven small bone tubes arranged according to length, and then inlaid with white jade.

The mining spirit glanced at it and said, "It's a musical instrument magic weapon."

There is also a volume of exercises in the brocade box. This flute can play the "Enchanting Sound". After practice, the spiritual power can be used to activate the instrument, which can make the listener confused and even break the heartstrings. Du Xinghe closed the brocade box and threw it to Xinyue: "Take it."

Without waiting for Xinyue to refuse, Du Xinghe said bluntly: "First, the way I cultivate is complex enough, there is no need to add more. Second, there is no close combat among people who use musical instruments as magical tools. I don't like it."

When the two sides are fighting, Du Xinghe prefers to clear the way with his sword rather than being a support player behind the scenes. "third……"

Du Xinghe glanced sideways, with a hint of warmth in his eyes: "Feng Xiao can be played with one hand, which is perfect for you."

Adhering to the concept of "if you believe it, you will die if you open the coffin; if you don't believe it, you will be promoted and make a fortune", regardless of whether it is useful or not, when crossing the galaxy, it will be pocketed if it does not look dangerous, and it will be implemented in the cemetery purchase in the world of cultivation.

Mining Spirit: "Aren't you afraid that the descendants of the powerful people buried in this tomb will recognize you in the future?"

"I admit that I am gambling, but what if he has no heirs?"

The mining spirit looked at the size of the tomb and the dazzling array of treasures. At a glance, he knew that the owner of the tomb had a lot of background, and no matter how he thought about it, he didn't look like a peer.

Du Xinghe searched extensively and did not stop until the storage ring could no longer fit.

After she stopped, she didn't forget what she had told Shenshui before, and actually sat down cross-legged to chant some sutras.

At the same time, Emperor Yingcang, who could live for thousands of years, was sitting at home and was inexplicably saved.

……

While chanting, Crossing the Galaxy triggered the second mission.

[You slept on the late emperor's coffin for an hour. Please write him a love letter to express your heartfelt feelings, and burn it in the presence of a third party to show your deep affection. 】

[Task reward: a piece of customized jewelry]

[Historically, after the death of Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, Xu Chongrong, who was seriously ill, refused to take medicine, wrote affectionate poems, and wanted to follow Taizong. Later, he was named a virtuous concubine by Emperor Gaozong of the Tang Dynasty, and the Xu family became prosperous. The affectionate gestures of the concubines in the harem were a means and only had value if they were seen. 】

Du Xinghe doesn't wear jewelry, but she is interested in anything related to customization.

She called out to the system in her heart.

System: [What kind of help does the host need? 】

Crossing the Galaxy: [Generate a love letter to the late emperor. 】

system:【……】

It is a Gongdou system, not ChatGPT!

Having said that, the system is set up to provide the host with assistance within its capabilities and without breaking the rules. This requirement of crossing the galaxy is really professional.

Cross the galaxy and meditate for a moment, get the four treasures of the study on the spot, and write with the help of artificial intelligence.

The automatically generated articles do not pursue literary talent, and they do not look like they were written by humans.

She copied the article generated by the system exactly, and then waved to Ninglin: "Come on."

Ninglin lowered his head obediently, opened his mouth and sprayed out a tiny stream of fireworks, just enough to light up a stack of paper.

Before the bright ink marks dried, they were swept in by tongues of fire and turned into wisps of black smoke.

Shenshui: "Master, where did you get the paper? It's yellow and quite thick."

"Get it from the box."

"It's so thick that it doesn't look like it's used for writing."

"Maybe the paper used by the royal family is better than that used by the common people."

The three ignorant country bumpkins didn't know that it was the yellow paper used by Emperor Ying Cang to write the imperial edict. It was one of his many daily-use instruments that he recognized as its owner. It didn't need to be brought to him. It was written on the paper when Du Xinghe wrote it. In an instant, he felt it.

The first product is a love letter.

Again, the content is nonsense.

When Emperor Ying Cang was confused by the automatically generated article, Du Xinghe was satisfied with completing the task. He took out the flower talisman again and was finally willing to do the business of the trip.

I just wanted to write about Xinghe and make others feel embarrassed. I’m not sure if this is a romantic line. The inspiration came from the fact that every time I almost died in a game, I would tell my teammates “Wow, I just saw that I was too milky”… until the Chinese New Year. My mother asked me if I wanted to have a meal for my grandma’s birthday. I said: Huh? ? Is my wife still alive? ? ?

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