The heavens begin with the Dharma of absorbing power

"The hibiscus tent warms the spring night, and the king will not come to court early from now on. I have really fallen..."

The next day, it was bright and clear. Xu Xin woke up early in the morning, but he was not in a hurry to get up. Instead, he carefully looked after and comforted Mrs. Han who had... made a mistake by him last night.

But what Xu Xin didn't expect was that Dai Qisi didn't cry or make a fuss when she woke up. She just sat wiping her tears and didn't speak. This made all his nonsense useless, and even gave birth to a trace of anger in his heart. Si's guilt and guilt.

Dai Qisi came to Xu Xin last night. Naturally, she did not volunteer herself, but just wanted to use a beauty trap to get Xu Xin to agree to help in revenge.

Dai Qisi, the purple-robed Dragon King, is a very scheming woman. She came to the Central Plains from the Persian Ming Cult with the mission of retrieving the Great Shift of the Universe.

The Persian Ming Church chose her to take on this important task, naturally because of her beauty and scheming. Although Dai Qisi was chaste before meeting Han Qianye, she was also very experienced in handling men.

When Dai Qisi entered the Middle Earth Ming Cult, the person she wanted to confuse was naturally the leader, Yang Dingtian. After she entered Guangmingding, she really caused a sensation. Many people among the top officials of Mingjiao including the Double Envoy, Four Kings and Five Sanren fell in love with her.

But what Dai Qisi didn't expect was that although the leader Yang Dingtian was a womanizer, he was also a sober-minded hero of the generation. He directly accepted her as his adopted daughter, leaving Dai Qisi's beauty useless.

This was the first time she had been frustrated with a man. The person she admired most in her life was her adoptive father Yang Dingtian.

And just last night, her method of controlling men failed again. He also saw through her beauty trap and was also a person with excellent martial arts skills, but he behaved completely differently from his adoptive father Yang Dingtian in the past.

When Xu Xin faced her temptation, he jumped on it without any probing. He was even less meticulous and anxious than the lewd devil on the hook, and he also relied on force to be a little stronger, waiting for her to react. By then, both of them had rolled into bed.

Beauty traps can indeed be handled by people with a bottom line, but it happened to meet a person like Xu Xin who had a flexible bottom line. Moreover, it would be good for Xu Xin to have Dai Qisi. As an egoist, Xu Xin Xin naturally puts interests first.

When he was healing Dai Qisi's wounds, he tapped all the acupoints all over her body, which was equivalent to "examining" her body in detail. His understanding of her body was even better than his own, so last night Dai Qisi fell into a daze. If you fall into his trap, you will lose your virginity for nothing.

"This... I... I will help you if anything happens in the future..."

Xu Xin looked at Dai Qisi who couldn't help crying, and didn't know what to say. Finally, he dropped such a promise that was not a promise, put on a set of clothes and fled the room.

Dai Qisi stopped sobbing after Xu Xin left. She looked at his retreating back with extremely complicated eyes. Finally, she sighed and shed tears again, murmuring: "Brother Han, don't blame me, I haven't given him anything yet." You take revenge, and Xiao Zhao..."

Dai Qisi is a complicated person. She naturally loves Han Qianye deeply, and it is impossible for her to fall in love with someone else so quickly. However, after what happened last night, she cannot die for Han Qianye.

Daisy is a very complicated person. She loves her husband and her daughter, but she cherishes her own life even more.

At the end of the original book, when people from the Persian Ming Cult came to her door, she chose the latter between her daughter's happiness and her own life, and let her daughter become a saint of the Persian Ming Cult in her place.

It cannot be said that Dai Qisi's behavior is wrong, but it can be seen from this that she cherishes her life very much, so after being forced to sleep by Xu Xin, she accepted the reality. After all, he is from Persia, so maybe the women there are more open-minded.

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After making a mistake that night, Xu Xin did not pursue the victory or anything, but chose to run away and disappear. He needs to go out to do some business, and Han Fu... Dai Qisi also has to deal with Han Qianye's funeral affairs.

After Xu Xin galloped his horse all night, he drove non-stop the next day. The old waist was indeed a little unbearable, but he felt that it didn't matter if he had to worry about this kind of happiness a few more times.

It was a long journey from Jiangbei Province in Henan to Tibet in the northwest. Xu Xin changed horses and drove day and night. After arriving in Tibet, he made several inquiries and finally found the location of the Vajra Sect of the Tantric Sect.

Tantric Buddhism is prosperous in Tibet, but just like Buddhism in China is divided into many sects, Tantric Buddhism in Zangbian is also divided into multiple sects.

Nyingma sect, Mudra sect, Vajra sect, etc. are all quite famous esoteric sects. Especially the King Kong Sect, which had several Mongolian national and imperial masters, shared weal and woe with the Yuan Dynasty, and was the most prosperous in this era.

Deep in Zangbian, on top of a towering snow-capped peak, a series of buildings are brightly lit, and the sound of chanting sutras and chanting Buddha can be heard from everywhere.

On top of the snow-capped mountains, there are overlapping buildings and towering palaces. Luxurious palaces are built against the mountains. They don't look like Buddhist temples at all, but instead look like palaces for kings to enjoy themselves.

This is the current Vajra Sect. Relying on the legacy of their predecessors, they have become one of the rulers of Tibet. Their power, wealth and wealth are alluring. How many people can maintain their original intention in the midst of glory?

"Master Vajra Sect is here. I bring Master Longxiang's token and come here to see you..."

Xu Xin jumped up and crossed the mountain gate of the Vajra Sect. As he walked, the clear sound spread throughout the snowy mountains with his internal energy.

The interior of this Vajra Sect has no appearance of poverty like ordinary temples. On the contrary, the interior construction is extremely luxurious. The lights are as bright as day at night. There are pavilions and pavilions everywhere. Unknown Buddha statues and temples are intertwined, as if they have come to a legendary place. The Buddhist Kingdom of the West.

Xu Xin was so blatant and unabashed that he naturally attracted experts from the Vajra Sect. There were shouts and footsteps everywhere, and soon people surrounded Xu Xin who was viewing the Buddha statue.

A group of red-clothed Zang monks were surrounded by two older Zang monks dressed in strange costumes. These people were all men with thick limbs and strong bodies. It was obvious that they were all warrior monks.

The leaders were two Zang monks, about fifty or sixty years old. One was tall and thin, the other short and fat. Both had a sinister look on their faces and lacked the calm and peaceful temperament of monks.

The tall and thin monk Zang held a half-meter-sized copper wheel-shaped weapon in his hand, while the short and fat monk Zang held a nearly two-meter-long copper staff.

The Zang monks who were surrounded from all over were all tall and strong, carrying various weapons in their hands, including copper cymbals, magic wands, crescent shovels, sticks, etc. It can be said that there were all kinds of weapons.

"The highest-ranking master of the Vajra Sect is here, and I brought Master Longxiang's token!"

Xu Xin took out a relic of Master Longxiang and held it up for many Zang monks to see. Various incomprehensible Tibetan languages ​​rang out all around.

Xu Xin frowned. The language barrier was a minor matter. The key was that there were some bald heads around who were ready to make a move. Could it be that we still had to start a fight first?

Xu Xinxin sighed. When the two Zang monks rushed up, he chose to use his fists to speak about "Tao" and "Principle".

Not long after, a group of Zang monks were brought down by him. Xu Xin got his wish and met someone who could communicate with him, and finally got what he wanted.