Fantasy: The beginning is dedicated to the empress as auspicious

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In a trance, in Lynch's mind, a golden Buddha rose out of thin air and sat in the void, surrounded by countless suns, moons and stars.

The golden Buddha, with infinite brilliance, seems to be eternal.

The golden Buddha's eyes are slightly closed, his legs are crossed, his hands are in mudra, and his expression is peaceful.

Unlike the majesty and majesty of the Buddha statues in other temples, it reveals a peaceful and eternal atmosphere.

A Buddha's voice resounded in the void, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and like a sunrise in the east, it was deafening.

"Namo Amitabha."

Boom boom boom!
Amidst the sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu, Lin Qi seemed to be perceiving this Buddha that filled the world with his heart eyes, and he could stretch the whole world with just a stretch of his hand and a kick of his legs.

The mind is intoxicated, and the tranquility is far away.

"This is the real Buddha statue, this attitude, this temperament, can resonate with people. It has the artistic conception of becoming a Buddha by itself."

Unable to bear it, Lynch reached out and touched the golden Buddha.

In an instant, many mysterious characters popped up in my mind.

Lynch lost his mind for a moment, and quickly understood the mystery of these mysterious characters.

With a move in my heart, I opened the panel and saw that the panel had changed.

[Host: Lynch]

[Grade: Not entered]

[Cultivation method: Amitabha Sutra first level (0/100)]

[Skill: Yuanshen enters the dream]

[Favourability degree: 40. 】

……

"The bonus gift bag exercises are actually directly empowered and passed on, so you can get started directly? But this Amitabha Sutra."

Lynch was surprised and delighted.

The happy thing is that there is no need to learn the exercises that have been drawn, and you can get started directly.

Surprisingly, this Amitabha Sutra is not a real martial arts technique.

[Amitabha Sutra: The highest secret method of Buddhism that has been lost. It is said that it was created by the Buddha Amitabha.Among the Amitabha, it is not a lie to prove the Tao in a dream. 】

"Does the primordial spirit enter the dream mean that the primordial spirit goes out of the body and enters other people's dreams?"

"And then by entering other people's dreams, peeping, stealing, and deducing other people's martial arts, so as to achieve the effect of proving the Tao in dreams?"

"Buddhist sect still has such a terrifying secret method, fortunately it has been lost."

Lynch was a little startled.

Although this Amitabha Sutra is not a real martial arts technique, it is just terrifying to have the ability to get out of the body and enter the dream.

If the primordial spirit is able to enter the dream empress after she is out of the body, and have a sympathy with the empress in the dream, then, hehe!

So evil, but I like it.

Lynch was thinking, when he suddenly saw the tall guard leading the way stop, and looked up, it turned out that Leng Gong had arrived.

"Go in, I have to go back and report."

The tall guard sneered, and pushed Lynch maliciously, with such great strength that he almost threw Lynch into the air.

Damn, did you grow up eating feed?So much strength!
You who have no eyesight, your empress is already in my pocket, how dare you treat me like this!

Hmph, when I get into the Empress's bed, I'll immediately find you a class in the electronics factory.

He complained in his heart, but Lynch was very polite.

"Thank you so much for sending me here, brother orangutan!"

"Is this the Leng Palace? It really is deserted enough. But it doesn't matter, when I go out from here, it will no longer be Lynch, but Niu Gulu Qi!"

Lynch talked coquettishly, and walked into the cold palace with his head held high.

The tall guard behind him looked suspicious and rubbed the back of his head, "How did he know my name is Xin Xing?"

……

Lin Qi walked into the cold palace with his head held high, looking at the environment in front of him, he frowned unconsciously.

He originally thought that no matter how bad the conditions in the Leng Palace were, it was still a palace compound. It was not as magnificent as a five-star hotel, but at least it should be at the level of an ordinary small hotel.

The results of it.

Mottled walls, broken windows, crippled tables, and even mice and cockroaches swaying, crawling around on the wooden bed and defecating openly.

"Is this where people live?"

Lynch laughed angrily, and turned around to settle accounts with the guard who looked like a gorilla.

As soon as the door was opened, a stupid girl struggling to hug the quilt bumped into Lynch's arms.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Madam, please calm down. This servant deserves to die. I accidentally bumped into Madam. Please forgive me."

"Stupid girl, see clearly, I am a pure man."

Lynch looked at the stupid girl kneeling down and begging for mercy speechlessly, and reached out to pick up the quilt that fell on the floor.

"Ma'am, uh."

The stupid girl secretly raised her head and glanced at Lynch, and finally came to her senses, blushing with embarrassment, and even more frightened, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't know that the nobleman was a man.

They said that a new nobleman came to the cold palace, and they asked Xinghua to come and serve her, but Xinghua thought that the nobleman was the same as before, all..."

"Okay. Shut up. Are you here to serve me? That's about it."

Lynch looked at the silly little maid, and wanted her to go in and clean the room well so that he could have a place to stay.

But seeing Xinghua's emaciated appearance, she is less than his waist height, like a primary school student.

Shaking her head, she took the initiative to put the quilt that Xinghua was holding onto the table, and said, "Xinghua, right? Don't keep saying sorry, just wait here.

I'm going to ask which bastard assigned me the room! "

As she said that, Lynch was about to find someone. When Xinghua heard this, she became impatient, and mustered up the courage to grab Lynch's sleeve, "You must not be a nobleman. The rooms in the Leng Palace are like this, just clean it up."

Xinghua discouraged, not knowing where Lynch got the courage.

This is a cold palace.

The people who came here, no matter how arrogant and favored they were before, but since they were thrown into the cold palace, they are almost like prisoners.

Where there is still willful capital, you have to be a talent with your tail between your legs.

Not to mention being picky about accommodation and food, you have to be careful when you see other eunuchs, guards, and court ladies, otherwise, you will be easily cheated.

As the saying goes, people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

Although Xinghua is young, but after entering the palace at the age of eight, in the past four or five years, she has seen a lot of the filth and danger of the cold palace.

"My lord, you are so handsome and stunning, as long as you have patience, sooner or later you will be favored by His Majesty again."

Xinghua persuaded, holding Lynch like a koala pendant.

Lynch was angry and funny. After thinking about it, he was new here, although he had a system by his side.

But as the saying goes, the king of hell is easy to see, but the little ghost is hard to deal with.

Indeed, one should be more cautious.

So he nodded, "Let go. Listen to you. Don't call me noble, noble, just call me Lynch."

"Okay. My lord."

Xinghua nodded quickly, and then quickly picked up the broom in the corner, "My lord, wait a moment, I can clean it up soon."

"Come on. Hurry up."

Xinghua looked at Lynch hesitantly, and nodded, without refusing, she just whispered, "It's good for you to learn to do something. In this cold palace, after all, you have to learn to be self-reliant.

Xinghua people are soft-spoken, and there are not many places that can help noble people.

If the nobleman can take care of himself, then Xinghua's monthly bill can be saved and used by the nobleman. "

Xinghua spoke in a soft voice, which gave Lynch a partial understanding of the situation of the concubine who was thrown into the cold palace.

It turns out that the treatment after entering the cold palace is really similar to being in prison.

The maids, eunuchs, and guards in the cold palace are like jailers, and there may be those who are willing to burn cold stoves, like Xinghua, who give charcoal in the snow.

But more people are still the ones who follow the wind and take the rudder.

On the surface, they may not dare to do anything serious, but secretly they will try their best to get some benefits from the concubine who was thrown into the cold palace.

It sounds incredible.

But that's what it is.

The reason is very simple. After being thrown into limbo since ancient times, there are really very few people who can stand up.

Most people can only die of old age in the cold palace all their lives.

In this case, it is natural that someone has malicious intentions and wants to make a fortune.

"Your Majesty, you don't need to be too afraid. Your Majesty has just taken the throne, and has dismissed the late emperor's concubines, and the Leng Palace is the same. Now that you are alone, they dare not mess around in a short time."

Xinghua saw that Lin Qi's expression was not good, and thought that Lin Qi was frightened by the darkness of the cold palace, so she quickly comforted her.

"So I have to find a way to leave the cold palace as soon as possible."

Lin Qi felt a sense of crisis in his heart, glanced at the Amitabha Sutra he had obtained, and decided to immediately try the Primordial Spirit Dreaming Empress.