I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

After receiving the signal, Zhao Heng strode into the temple gate.

When we came to the main hall of the temple, what was enshrined in the main hall was not Sakyamuni, but a golden body of Buddha.

The Buddhism in this world is quite similar to Zhao Heng's previous life, which actually surprised Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng walked into the main hall without offering incense and bowing. He glanced at the side of the main hall.

At this time, a middle-aged monk was sitting in front of a wooden table. There were several bamboo tubes on the table, and there were spiritual sticks made of bamboo strips in the barrels.

Zhao Heng walked up to the other party. The monk clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, the donor asked for a fortune telling. This temple requires ten taels of silver to interpret the fortune once."

When Zhao Heng heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he thought to himself, why don't you go and grab it?

It costs ten taels of silver to unravel a lottery. Those bandits who robbed the road before did not have such a big appetite. No wonder this temple is so luxuriously repaired.

Zhao Heng didn't say much. He stretched out his hand, pulled out one bamboo tube from the middle of the five bamboo tubes, signed it, and handed it to the monk.

"Master, can you please help me interpret this lot?"

When the monk saw Zhao Heng, he did not cast a lot, but directly took out one and signed it, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He looked Zhao Heng up and down a few times, and then said solemnly: "Donor, who do you want to invite to interpret the signature?"

Zhao Heng said with a smile: "Your temple's signature is so expensive, so naturally you have to ask a noble person to do it!"

After hearing these words, the monk's face became more solemn. He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention here, so he lowered his voice.

"Does the donor have a token of trust?"

Zhao Heng handed the bamboo stick to the monk and placed a phoenix-shaped jade pendant in his palm.

The monk held the jade pendant in his hand and hurried to the back hall with only the words "Donor, please wait".

Zhao Heng waited patiently for a moment.

The monk returned again, returned the jade pendant, and said respectfully: "Donor, please come with the young monk."

At this moment, under the leadership of a middle-aged monk, Zhao Heng entered the back hall of Shoufu Temple.

Walking all the way through the corridors, you arrive at the very back of the temple, in front of a luxurious and elegant garden.

Outside the gate of Bieyuan, there were several well-dressed men standing.

They stood guard outside the gate of the villa, looking around seemingly casually, but there was a sharp glint in their eyes.

Moreover, these people have well-proportioned breaths, thick joints, and the temples on both sides of the eyebrows are much more bulging than ordinary people. At first glance, they are Lianjiazi.

Zhao Heng glanced at several people, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Because, these people are actually "Bone Forging Realm" warriors.

You must know that the force value in the secular world is extremely low, and most of them are ordinary people.

Even if some people practice rudimentary martial arts techniques, it would be good if they can reach the body tempering state, have abundant energy and blood, and have extraordinary strength.

If you can reach the sixth level of body tempering realm or above, you can walk sideways in many places.

Those who can reach the Bone Forging Realm are the real martial arts masters. Zhao Heng has traveled thousands of miles and has only seen two or three Bone Forging Realm warriors.

And these big men were all bone-forging realm warriors, more than the masters Zhao Heng had seen along the way put together.

Moreover, when several people observed the surrounding environment, their eyes were intertwined, and they were faintly focused on the blind spots.

He is also very particular about his stance, and he is obviously a well-trained person.

Seeing the monk bringing Zhao Heng, several people stared at Zhao Heng at the same time, and a sharp edge came towards their faces.

In response, Zhao Heng just glanced at a few people indifferently.

Several Bone Forging Realm warriors, to him now, are really like ants that will die if he steps on them.

He glanced at it casually, and a hint of invisible coercion spread out.

The fierce and powerful men on the opposite side felt their minds shake, and their chests felt as if they had been hit hard by a heavy hammer.

All of them turned pale and staggered back.

The monk didn't know what happened, so he stepped forward and whispered a few words to one of them.

The man glanced at Zhao Heng, felt horrified, cupped his fists and said, "Sir, please come with me!"

Zhao Heng nodded and walked into the Villa under the horrified and awed gazes of the other big men.

Finally, Zhao Heng was led to the back hall of the Bieyuan Garden, outside a side room covered by a curtain.

The man leading the way bowed towards the room with his fists clasped.

"Madam, the guests have been brought!"

"You go down first."

A soft and melodious voice came from the side room. The voice was soft and sounded very gentle.

But he also has the aura of a graceful and noble superior, which makes people feel surrendered.

"yes!"

The big man bowed and retreated.

Immediately, the sound of light footsteps came from the wing, the bead curtain was rolled up, and a beautiful maid in green clothes and skirt bowed to Zhao Heng and saluted.

"Sir, my wife invites you."

Zhao Heng nodded and stepped into the living room of the wing.

The hall is spacious and the furnishings are simple, but whether it is the tables, chairs, benches, screens, calligraphy and paintings, or the bronze auspicious animal incense burner with a delicate fragrance on the table, they are all high-quality and luxurious things.

At the top of the hall, there are several maids in red skirts, separated on the left and right.

In the middle stands a delicately embroidered ink screen. Through the gauze of the screen, you can vaguely see a graceful and slender figure sitting at the top of the hall.

"Come here, remove the screen."

The noble voice just now came from behind the screen.

The two maids immediately stepped forward and removed the screen.

As the screen moved away, Zhao Heng saw a young woman wearing a long cloak sitting in the center of the living room.

The woman had no cultivation. She had fair skin, like mutton-fat jade, dark eyebrows and apricot eyes, a high nose, red lips. Under her slender neck, there was a graceful and concave figure, and slender and straight thighs...

This is a stunning beauty.

Her black hair is tied up high, fixed with a few jade hairpins, and she wears white jade pendants on her ears. It is just a simple embellishment, but it makes the woman more charming.

Especially the other party, the kind of unattainable luxury, and the special temperament mixed with mature charm.

It is even more heart-beating, instantly arousing the most primitive desire to conquer in men.

Moreover, there is a shallow teardrop mole on the left eye of the woman, and when her eyebrows and eyes blink, it seems to be full of affection.

It makes her noble and mature appearance, and there is a hint of charm.

"The best young woman, the body of inner charm!"

Zhao Heng only took a look and gave this eight-word evaluation in his heart.

Even though he has seen many beauties, he has to admit that this woman's appearance and temperament can definitely be ranked among the top three.

Even with Zhao Heng's determination, he couldn't help but look at the other party a few more times.

Of course, it was purely with appreciation.

However, Zhao Heng's gaze aroused the dissatisfaction of a blue-dressed maid with ordinary appearance but bright eyes beside the beautiful young woman.

"Hmph, how dare you!"

The woman snorted coldly, her eyes sparkled, and a mighty aura mixed with mysterious energy pressed towards Zhao Heng.

This momentum actually made the air whistle like a tide.

This woman turned out to be a master of the Refining Organ Realm, who had reached the sixth level of the Refining Organ Realm. She was the strongest warrior Zhao Heng had seen since entering the secular world.

Unfortunately, this momentum and pressure was less than tickling for Zhao Heng.

He just glanced at the woman indifferently, and the invisible air waves on his body rolled out, and a powerful momentum crushed the woman's momentum.

The other party groaned, "thump thump thump" and retreated several steps, leaving several deep footprints on the ground.

"A top master in the Refining Organ Realm!"

The maid in green suddenly changed her expression and looked at Zhao Heng in shock.

"Qing'er, you must not be rude to the gentleman."

At this time, the beautiful woman just opened her red lips and scolded the maid in green.

The latter hurriedly bowed and responded, looking at Zhao Heng with a look of doubt.

At this time, the gorgeous and beautiful woman stood up in person, nodded to Zhao Heng with a little apology, and looked at Zhao Heng up and down with her beautiful eyes.

"I didn't expect that the gentleman is so young, but he has such a high level of cultivation. He is really worthy of being a guest from above."

Zhao Heng also clasped his fists in return, "I didn't expect that the person who contacted me was actually the Queen herself, I was also surprised!"