In order to distract Yukiko Ai, Asuka and his female tour guide stayed in the square for more than twenty minutes before they walked back to the main courtyard from behind the Lingbao Pavilion.

As he expected, neither the Lingbao Pavilion nor the Zhengtang had any figure of Yukiko Ai. It seemed that she had left after taking a scent of incense.

The Buddha statues and exhibitions in the Lingbao Pavilion were not very interested in Mingrichuan. They took a quick look at the door and looked a little like the museum. Then they didn't go in. They just sent a tour guide to the museum to get incense, and the two of them moved to the main hall.

Without going through the main entrance, the female tour guide led Akichuan into the side door of the main hall. The monk in charge of the supervision just said blessings to the two and did not stop him. It probably was something to do, otherwise the side door would not allow pilgrims to enter casually.

If you don’t have a tour guide, you have to go to the main entrance to burn incense. The queue is very slow. The side door is very close to the Visar Monk Heavenly King, and you will turn around as soon as you enter.

Tomorrow Chuan came to the statue of Visakhsam and looked at the legendary king of the East, silent.

Many people have no intuitive impression of the Visaman King or the Great Knowledge King in Buddhism, but in fact, this mythical character is well-known to every person in the Celestial Empire.

In Neon, he was respected as the King of Visarmon, and in the Celestial Dynasty, he was the father of the King of Tota Li Jing and Nezha.

Many Buddhist mythological figures have multiple identities. Because their origin is in India, when they are spread to all parts of the world, each region will give new connotations to Buddhist culture based on its local culture and form new local Buddhism.

But in essence, the Tota Heavenly King and the Visaman Heavenly King, who also originated from the Indian Buddhism, are actually of the same origin.

They were already standing in front of the Buddha statue, and the system was still surprisingly quiet.

Torikawa thought that a miracle would happen, such as pop-ups suddenly appearing, or the resurrection of black fog.

But imagination was just imagination. He sighed softly, then lit the fragrance in his hand in a little disappointed way, shaking it, and inserted it onto the platform.

"Buzz!"

However, the moment he inserted the lit incense, his gaze suddenly became brighter!

The statue of Visakhsharmony wearing armor and holding weapons seemed to be pounding in the statue of Visharmony!

Asakusa was shocked, but he quickly returned to normal.

He was used to supernatural phenomena and quickly understood everything. This thing should only be seen by himself, while the tour guide and pilgrims next to him were invisible. Shocking would only cause riots.

He closed his hands and squinted his eyes to bow to the Buddha statue. Asuka pretended that he was praying, otherwise he would definitely be urged by the people behind him and asked him to leave quickly after the sausage.

He did not dare to act rashly, for fear that if he took the wrong step, the strange phenomenon in front of him would disappear.

Through the slits of his eyes, Asahikawa carefully looked at the flame burning in the Buddha statue - pure white, very quiet and sacred.

The white flame instantly reminded him of the word "soul".

When he was doing those system tasks in Ise City, he was pulled away from his soul by the black fog and pinched it into various small animals, and then was given the characteristics of animals.

At that time, his soul body was like this white air mass similar to flames, but it was obvious that the soul in the Buddha statue was much stronger than him.

Asakusa stared at the flames and thought, which soul in the Buddha statue belonged to the imprisoned monk or... King Visarman?

The latter idea is bold and even whimsical, but he has seen the soul of the great god Amaterasu with his own eyes. Is the soul of Visakusa still strange?

The soul of Huang Yu in the temple forest is a transparent human form, and it seems that it is also a soul body.

Since the black fog devours Huang Yuhun can become stronger, it means that the flames in the Buddha statue in front of you can also be used as food for the black fog?

The clearness of the eyes gradually disappeared, and the white flames gradually became blurred in Asuka's sight until they finally disappeared.

But he knew that just being unable to see it did not mean that the soul had disappeared. It was still there, and it might have been here since the completion of the Chaohusunzi Temple.

"Are this enshrined here or imprisoned here?"

Tori River whispered softly, and then left the gate of the main hall.

His purpose has been achieved today. He originally took advantage of the weekend to go out for a walk, but he didn't want to stay in the homestay to experience the depressing inclination atmosphere, and the other was to look at the statue of Visar Monastery up close, because Torikawa always felt that the system mission that could not be opened was related to Visar Monastery.

Now, he dared to be 100% sure that the system task is related to the Buddha statue, or more accurately, it is related to the soul flame in the Buddha statue.

The satisfied Tori River stopped visiting other places and said goodbye to the tour guide and went down the mountain.

After eating a bowl of noodles that was very unpalatable and expensive at the scenic spot restaurant at noon, Tori River spent the afternoon on Xingui Mountain.

After wandering around the mountain road for a long time, looking at the autumn scenery and the tourists rafting on the lake, he felt much better than the previous few days.

Since the black fog disappeared, he has actually been in a bad mood.

To put it simply, I have lost an omnipotent system.

To put it bluntly, I lost my earliest friend in this world.

Now no one can share the fact that he is a reincarnated person.

No one would tell him in very sincere words, [You don’t look very happy, my friend. How about a nervous and exciting dangerous love game to relieve it? Let me see who is more suitable to match you with?]

But today, after visiting Chaohu Sunzi Temple, he saw the soul flame trapped in the statue of Visakhsam, and his heart seemed to have a glimmer of hope.

"It's time to go back. I'm planning to read history books tonight and learn binary politics! The test paper I did yesterday was a bit outrageously wrong, and I have to pay more attention to the liberal arts."

Asahi River jumped down from the highest boulder on the top of the mountain little by little, and patted the dust on his hands.

He finally took a look at the panoramic view of Xingui Mountain and was about to go down the mountain.

"It's a pity that Ai Yuki hasn't learned yet and can't ask for advice later. It seems that the guy Chukuno has a good history. Should I ask her?"

Asakawa sighed: "I guess even if she is willing to teach me, she will take the opportunity to mock me hard, right? Then forget it."

"Do you go back or eat outside?"

Asakusa suddenly realized a very important issue. Eating in a homestay is very expensive. He has not had the opportunity to go out to buy vegetables these days and cannot cook by himself. It is better to just eat outside and go back.

After leaving, Torichuan turned on his mobile phone and positioned it, he actually found a restaurant similar to a farm banquet halfway up the mountain, and then went there happily.

It was already past six o'clock after dinner. Nara was considered a neon south. The sky had not yet darkened completely. In the end, half of the white fish slowly fell to the west, covering the mountain, as if she had made a silhouette of the mountains.

After returning to the B&B, Tori River was surprised that there were still many students studying at their desks in the hall.

There was a dozen people, except for flipping books, and there was no sound at all. The needle could be heard.

This reminded Akikawa of the library and the evening self-study of the Celestial Chronicle in his previous life.

As expected, the learning atmosphere of the top students is really bad everywhere.

He went to the restaurant to pick up a glass of water and went back to his room. When he walked to the door, he noticed something hanging on the door handle.

That's a guard.

Untie Yushou from the door handle and took it in his hand. There was no note or anything, just a simple wish Yushou.

But I don’t have to think about who gave it to me. Asakusa smiled and put it in his pocket, opened the door and entered the room.

The room was filled with a faint fragrance of gardenia, and it didn't look like a boy's bedroom should have.

I think Chuluye should have just left.

Although the quilt is folded neatly, the quilt is still a little warm when you touch it with your hands.

It seemed that the guy had a nap in this room again, and he slept until the evening.

Changshu took off his coat from the hanger in one breath, took off the T-shirt covered inside and threw it into the clothes basket, and Torichuan changed into his pajamas.

Turn off the ceiling lights in the room and turn on the desk lights. The dim lights that protect the eyes are Akikawa's favorite learning atmosphere.

The surroundings were dark, but the desk was bright, which increased his attention.

And the desk lamp is undoubtedly the most suitable for learning, it can make the words on the book more pleasing.

The pen tip wandered on the paper with shadows stretched by the lights accompanied his study career from childhood to adulthood.

"Come on, let me see where to start learning binary politics... Tsk, I still didn't read the history books for the second year of high school. I actually forgot which unit of the shogunate was."

Asuka crossed his hands and turned outward, stretched his arms, and then took out the history book from the bookshelf.

If he was asked about mathematics or physics and chemistry, he could turn to the specified unit according to the thickness of the book with his eyes closed. Which page of each book said what was said, he had already had a systematic tree diagram in his mind.

This memory is due to the system, but to his three hours of study time every night, which is unstoppable.

For those science books, the number of pages he turned in a semester is tens of thousands of yuan.

But being biased towards science is a common human nature. He likes science and natural liberal arts, so he is slightly weak.

Fortunately, Asuka Kaoru is a very self-aware person. If the liberal arts is not good, then I will give you more time to the liberal arts and learn more. Yuki likes to read ten times and he will read twenty times, and he will catch up with him one day.

"Um?"

When I took out the history book, the note that was originally sandwiched between the history book and the Chinese study book was shaken off.

He picked up the note and looked at it. It was Chu Luye's cool handwriting, which was easy to identify.

[The key points of the eighteen pages and twenty-three pages are the key points of shooting politics. I have painted the key points of the shogunate in the second unit. I just need to memorize and understand what I painted. The rest are nonsense, so don’t need to read it.]

These words are very domineering, very Chuluye.

Just listen to mine, everything else is nonsense, and I will prove to be true nonsense.

Only when Chuluye said this kind of words can it make people feel very unhappy and convincing.

When I opened the book, it turned out to be as she wrote, and the key points had been drawn, and I even marked them in detail next to me.

After washing up, Chuluye came over and knocked on the door and drove him to the next door.

"Don't you think it's useless to read minds like this?"

Asakawa looked at Chuluye standing at the door wearing a nightgown and holding a pillow, feeling helpless.

She must have pinched the point with her mind reading technique, and when she finished taking a shower and putting on her underwear, she was already waiting at the door. After she finished wearing it, she immediately knocked on the door.

I just don’t know if I was heard of dancing while shaking the elephant... it’s quite embarrassing.

"Mind reading is a curse. Do you think I want to hear your dirty mind all the time?"

Chu Luye spat and hummed in a low voice: "Why is it only you? I can hear it no matter whether my mind is on me or not? Disgusting!"

He had no choice but to take his pillow to Chuluye's room. Asuka was lying on the bed where he was sleeping. Looking at the 9:30 on his phone, he once again achieved his forced sleeping time.
Chapter completed!