The dark, damp rainforest is rapidly retreating.

A sunny and warm breath rushed into Lin Feng's arms.

The Hopeful Cub is gone.

Only Lin Feng was left here.

Haven't opened your eyes yet.

Lin Feng felt that what he saw must be a lively and popular scene.

Various sounds mingled.

There are the sounds of palace bells, the sound of mules and horses, and a large number of chanting sounds, you come and go.

Lin Feng relaxed.

Such a voice gave Lin Feng a very reassuring feeling.

Some of them are like leaning back on the couch for a nap and listening to the sound of the TV.

"I'm listening."

This sound.

It represents the safety of the surrounding environment.

Lin Feng came from the gloomy primeval forest to the popular temple square.

The tense mood relaxed slightly.

When he opened his eyes, Lin Feng saw the "intact" Taramaha Temple.

Resplendent.

The roof of the temple shines golden in the sun.

I don't know if it's gilt or glazed tiles.

The whole of Taramaha, all the time it has been repaired, still looks like new.

Vermilion gates, golden domes.

From the perspective of the sun.

It was about the morning.

Eight or nine o'clock.

He stood on the avenue, the people around him rubbed shoulders, and if you looked closely, you could see that the people around him were dressed in exotic styles, which were worn by the nobles of the Southeast Asian dynasty at that time.

There is no white ding.

He was standing in front of the Taramaha Temple.

Even Lin Feng, a layman who had never studied architecture, couldn't help but applaud his palms.

What a beautiful temple.

Taramamaha is a living history.

The intact Taramamaha is spectacular.

Its existence itself is a witness to history - on this Taramaha, you can see the traces of the combination of the Western Regions, the Southern Zhao and the unique style here.

Tubo in the Western Plateau, Nanzhao in the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau, and rainforest architecture in Southeast Asia.

This is a treasure trove of art.

It was completely different from the Taramamaha he had seen "just now".

The Tara Bodhisattva enshrined by Tara Maha is one of the incarnations of Guanyin Bodhisattva in Buddhism in the Western Regions.

It can also be called Green Tara.

The roofs of these buildings have the characteristics of Nanzhao.

Those people walking around are the nobles of the Bagan Dynasty.

Lin Feng didn't know what time it was.

According to the off-site factors - the words of the fifth uncle, as well as the words of the monks, he could judge that the Bagan Dynasty at this time had long since turned into a puppet of the Mengyuan Dynasty.

In other words, this temple has actually stood for at least a hundred years.

Before this temple.

Lin Feng saw the elephant soldiers.

and elephant slaves standing beside the elephant soldiers.

The huge white elephant was regarded as auspicious, with tusks covered with braces made of gold and cushions on its back, which were not available to ordinary civilians.

Even in the Bagan Dynasty, elephant chariots and elephant chariots were also status symbols.

In addition to the powerful ministers and royal families of the Bagan Dynasty.

The rest of the people can't afford to raise white elephants.

The white elephant is an offering.

Even in the Central Plains Dynasty.

At the time of special rituals, the white elephant also has the responsibility to open the way.

White elephants, lions, and tigers, after being domesticated by animal trainers, perform sacrificial rituals and use them to make scenes.

White elephants need to be domesticated.

Those who domesticated white elephants were called elephant slaves.

At this moment, beside the white elephant, there were several elephant slaves and soldiers together.

From afar, you can smell the spices on their bodies, which is strange, a musk mixed with clove flakes.

Some flush the nose.

Judging by this face.

There was a great man who came to Taramaha.

The important thing is that Lin Feng found that this time he entered his memory, and he was a "soul" who could move freely.

This is the memory of many people.

The memories of many monks are superimposed.

This meant that he could appear anywhere the monks had seen and remembered.

He is semi-free.

He looked behind him.

The environment here is very different from the primeval forest.

Although it also has a tropical climate, there are no primeval forests around, and it is obviously a city with a strong cultural atmosphere.

And there is a vague atmosphere of extravagance.

For example, the nobles who have applied a lot of fat powder to themselves also have nobles waiting outside.

Judging by the state of mind and what they are doing.

They are definitely not sober at the moment.

Most of them were taking a potion similar to "Goshisan".

Caught in a hallucination.

There are also people who park their elephant carts on the side of the road and openly do misdeeds outside the temples and on the streets.

Only a layer of tulle separated.

Lin Feng heard the woman's laughter.

This laughter......

And the sound of bells mixed in......

Mixed with women's Buddha singing.

The strange Sanskrit sound doesn't look like it's suppressing demons, but it seems to be cheering up.

Lin Feng leaned over and listened to it, and thought of a legend.

Mengyuan Court Heavenly Demon Dance.

If you pinch the numbness, it is not easy to learn well, and it is difficult to learn badly.

Good don't learn.

The Heavenly Demon Dance learns very quickly.

Enjoy it, right?

"I don't know if the game has some Green Dam mode......"

Lin Feng hesitated for a second between leaning over to take a look and going inside the temple to take a look.

I chose to go to the temple to see what was going on inside the temple.

Because he subconsciously felt that something must have happened in the temple, something he needed to know.

As for the Heavenly Demon Dance......

Pinch the numbness.

If you don't look at it, you won't watch it.

He walked along the road in front of him.

The temple is tight on the inside and loose on the outside.

It looks like business on the outside.

Heavily guarded inside.

Lin Feng passed past these people, although he didn't know the pattern here, he recognized one thing.

Where there are many people, go there.

After passing through the heavily guarded place, Lin Feng finally came to the core of the entire Taramaha.

The monks chanted the Green Tara mantra in unison, and in a small hall, white prayer flags with golden mantras were hung from the beams of the house and fluttered in the wind.

Among these fluttering prayer flags are many golden Buddha statues.

One of the Buddha statues in the center is the largest, and she is at least four meters tall, which is quite meaningful.

Because the Buddha hall is not very big, plus the feet, everyone who enters can only see the feet of Tara Bodhisattva.

This is also a psychological suggestion.

Regardless of whether Tara Bodhisattva could manifest or not, he entered the Buddha hall, listened to the Buddha's singing, sniffed the candle flame with an unknown amount of spice, and was in front of this behemoth Buddha statue.

A sense of awe naturally arises for believers.

Not to mention, the Dora Bodhisattva here is really supernatural.

The Buddhist monks sat on the floor of the Buddhist hall.

They just chant sutras.

It seems that the "noise" outside is completely inaudible.

In front of the Buddha hall, swords and soldiers meet.

Dark red blood trickled and remained.

The headless corpse of the monk fell to the ground.

A nobleman of the standard at the end of the Bagan dynasty, silent in the chariot.

Incense was lit in his chariot.

Expelled the smell of blood in front of him

His hand rested on the armrest of the chariot, propping up the side of his face and pretending to sleep.

Lin Feng looked inside along the red tulle.

Saw the people inside.

The people inside looked much fatter than the eight-armed lamus.

But judging from his facial features, he may have been the time when the eight-armed master was "alive".

He seemed to be sleeping in the chariot instead of sleeping.

In front of the chariot was a monk who was forced to kneel on the ground, and before Lin Feng arrived, this merciless slaughter began.

There were seven or eight corpses lying on the ground.

Some soldiers deliberately took jars and put the severed heads into them.

Lin Feng stood aside and took a look.

It was found that there was a layer of soil inside these jars.

There were also seven monks lying cross-legged on the ground, silently reciting the Green Tara mantra.

Lin Feng saw those who came out of it.

Lin Feng hadn't seen who Jiangnan Sange was, but this time the game was powerful.

It is directly indicated.

Jiangnan Sange's head is [Jiangnan Sange].

There is no prefix, only the first name.

Lin Feng frowned.

Historically, there is no record of Jiangnan Sange ever appearing in the Bagan Dynasty.

Jiangnan Sange after the collapse of the backer.

was frightened by a reckless monk in Buddhism.

Died of a serious illness.

The Mongol Yuan Dynasty did attack Bagan.

This has nothing to do with Jiangnan Sange.

He led the Jiangnan Liberation.

Gangnam is not as far as Gangnam to the sea.

The appearance of Jiangnan Sanger was quite unexpected.

The person behind Jiangnan Sange made Lin Feng feel even more strange.

[North and south, eight beams and three branches, southwest Xiangxi moon beam, moon exploration Qi]

[Moon Exploration Qi Family: Fortune since the end of the Tang Dynasty and the beginning of the Song Dynasty, proficient in landscape Gu art, entering the mountains to watch the stars, going down the ditch to fish for the moon, known as the Moon Fishing Qi]

I just got the news that there are two places in the north and south, and eight beams and three branches.

Lin Feng was in his memory, and he saw one of the eight beams, the Qi family in Xiangxi.

What is a moon beam?

There's still a cut, right?

Important:

It's not right.

Status is not equal.

Unless at this time, the prime minister of Jiangnan Sange collapsed, and Ba Si Pa did not care about his apprentice.

At this time, he should have died violently, but he faked his death and came to the Bagan Dynasty.

That makes sense.

Otherwise.

North and south, eight beams and three branches,

No matter how lofty it is.

The big guys are a bunch of grave robbers.

The inverted bucket was originally a matter of fishing out of the way, all dynasties, unless it was an official fall, otherwise, everyone was extremely taboo about tomb robbery, every dynasty, for tomb robbers, most of them did not even need to send officials.

Killed on the spot.

Officials are not prosecuted.

After a few are caught, it is nothing more than chopping, hanging, and streaming.

Let's kill it first.

The Qi family and Jiangnan Sange mingled.

Jiangnan Sange is the prime minister's favorite minister, as long as he is a little angry, he will not come to this poor country with this group of people.

Moreover, the Qi family looks bad.

The eye of the Qi Observation Method, a glimpse, and the impact on Lin Feng is also subtle.

In other people's memories, they can't use the Qi Observation Eye to catch a glimpse.

However, it doesn't take much physiognomy to see that the fifteen Qi family members who followed Jiangnan Sange are no longer good.

Their complexions are pale, their complexions are dark, and they are full of yin energy.

In the past, Lin Feng always saw others scaring people, saying "I see that your Yin Tang is black".

Yin Tang, the center of the eyebrows, in the center of the eyebrows of every Qi family, there is a black shadow swirling.

Jiangnan Sangepi looked at these monks with a smile.

Signal for another person to come over and kill him.

He glanced behind him.

The Qi family in the back took out the jar and said, "The lives of the monks in your temple are all in your thoughts." ”