Zhou Cheng lived in the room where the loom was placed, because of these three houses, except for the bedroom of Zhou and Qiao Yuwei in the middle, there was only one kitchen and the one where the loom and miscellaneous items were placed.

Fortunately, Zhou Cheng didn't need any bed, he sat directly on the ground, and he could easily spend the night meditating cross-legged.

At night, Jianye City was already silent.

Zhou Cheng sat cross-legged, Qingping Sword Pill suspended in front of him, swallowing the sword, and the Qingjiao soul was also wandering in the Sword Pill.

"Do you want to turn into dragon grass?" Zhou Cheng looked at the Qingjiao soul and said to the Jiao soul in his consciousness.

This frog was originally able to speak people, but now only the soul remains, although it can't speak, but it can also communicate with Zhou Cheng with consciousness. It immediately responded to Zhou Cheng, scurrying around on the sword pill with a look of impatience.

"You only have your soul left, and you can still eat the dragon grass?Can you be free after eating?Can you still cultivate without a physical body?" Zhou Cheng stared at Jiao Soul, and asked a few more questions in his consciousness.

The Jiao Soul seemed to have heard Zhou Cheng's words, and no longer scurried, still clinging to the sword pill, like an upright little snake, and a pair of extremely small eyes were also staring at Zhou Cheng.

Jiao Soul's head tilted slightly, as if he was thinking, first nodded, and then shook his head at Zhou Cheng. It seems to be saying that it can eat dragon grass, but whether it can break away from Qingping Sword Pill or not, Jiao Soul himself doesn't know, as for whether it can continue to cultivate, it is estimated that Jiao Soul himself doesn't know.

"I can already fly with the sword, and it seems redundant to use this dragon grass again, so it's better to hand it over to this Jiao Soul, if it can leave the Qingping Sword Pill because of this, it will make me worry about it in the future. Zhou Cheng thought in his heart, but he didn't plan to take the dragon grass himself from the beginning.

Compared with soaring clouds and fog, Zhou Cheng actually prefers the flying of the sword. And the Jiao Soul has been attached to the Qingping Sword Pill, which makes Zhou Cheng feel uneasy all the time, if the Dragon Grass can make the Jiao Soul get out of the Sword Pill, Zhou Cheng is still willing to give it a try.

"Since you want it, why not give it to you?" take it....." Zhou Cheng took out the dragon grass from his arms and threw it lightly at the Jiao Soul.

The dragon grass was thrown high, and the Jiao Soul suddenly jumped with joy, and the originally faint Jiao Soul Phantom suddenly flourished.

And the dragon grass also seemed to sense the soul, and a dragon groan suddenly sounded in the void, and a burst of golden light rose from the originally ordinary dragon grass, and there seemed to be a true dragon phantom in the golden light.

The sound of the dragon's groans was endless, but although these visions were surprising, they only happened in a small area, within a foot in front of Zhou Cheng, and there was not even a trace of abnormality outside the room.

The real dragon that appeared on the dragon grass seemed to have spirituality, and it actually flew towards the soul of the frog. The Qingjiao soul opened its mouth and sucked at the golden dragon phantom, and this suck actually sucked the golden dragon phantom into its abdomen.

Immediately after the intersection of gold and blue, the soul of the frog grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the soul that was originally still like a frog actually gave birth to pieces of golden scale armor on the phantom, and the sarcoma on the skull also began to bulge, turning into two dragon horns.

Looking at this change, the Jiao Soul has really begun to transform from a dragon to a dragon.

Soon the soul of the frog Jiao completely turned into the form of a real dragon, although the phantom of the true dragon seemed to be only a foot long, but on this phantom it exuded a terrifying aura that suppressed the four seas and made people feel suffocated.

This breath comes and goes quickly. It's just that in an instant, the true dragon phantom was dim, and finally the dragon soul became languished and weak, and it turned into a finger-sized cyan dragon attached to the Qingping Sword Pill.

"This.... Still not leaving?" Zhou Cheng's heart moved, and the Qingping Sword Pill fell in front of him, and the dragon soul was attached to the Sword Pill as if it was asleep, and it was like the Sword Pill was naturally carved into a dragon shape.

The dragon grass has already turned into a wisp of ashes and scattered, and the frog has turned into a dragon, which shows that the dragon grass is indeed as the pothos fairy said, but it has become the soul of the dragon soul, and it still has not left the Qingping Sword Pill, which makes Zhou Cheng still a little disappointed.

Disappointment to disappointment, Zhou Cheng didn't care too much, and quickly took the sword pill back to the Mud Pill Palace, and then meditated quietly.

After that, there was no talk for the night, and soon the next morning came.

"Brother Cheng, today you might as well go around the city, see if there is a suitable house, buy it, and then go to Luoying Village, let Zhang Danian and them come over. Zhou still needs to go to the East every day, and instructed Zhou Cheng before leaving.

Now that Zhou Cheng has come to Jianye, and Teng Xiu has not targeted Zhou's family, it is a little inappropriate for them to live in this small courtyard again.

"It's okay, I'm just going around this Jianye City. Zhou Cheng happily responded.

He liked this feeling very much, doing some small things for Zhou, and watching the Zhou family prosper little by little. In Zhou Cheng's heart, these trivial lives were even more satisfying to him than the flying of the sword and the entry and exit of the Qing Ming.

Then Zhou Cheng accompanied Zhou Chu to Dongguan first, and then Zhou Cheng began to slowly walk around Jianye City alone.

There is a water passing through the city in Jianye City, which is called Longzangpu. On both sides of the river is the most lively place in Jianye City. Zhou Cheng also walked along Longzangpu, and it didn't take long to see a tall tower standing in the distance.

The tower is built near the water, which is divided into nine floors and is dozens of zhang high.

The nine-storey tower looks majestic and solemn in the sunlight.

"Ashoka Tower?" Zhou Cheng silently recited a name in his heart, and he had also heard a little about this tower.

Out of curiosity, Zhou Cheng walked towards the place where the tower was. After walking for less than a moment, they came to the vicinity of the tower.

The place where the Ashoka Pagoda is located is the Jianchu Temple.

Jianchu Temple is also the second Buddhist temple in the land of Middle-earth Shenzhou and the first temple in the Jiangnan region.

Zhou Cheng saw that many vendors selling incense, candles, money and paper outside Jianchu Temple were more devout believers, and there were one or two Fanbang monks who occasionally appeared.

Since the beginning of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Buddhism has been introduced to the Middle Earth Divine State, but whether it is the emperors of the past dynasties or the important ministers of the court, they are strongly opposed to the spread of Buddhism, although it is not prohibited, but there are also clear provisions that all Han people are not allowed to shave the ordination, so the monks seen in the entire Middle Earth Divine Prefecture are all Hu monks.

However, Zhu Shixing took advantage of Sima Yi to launch the Gaopingling Incident, and became the first Han monk to become a monk in the White Horse Temple in Luoyang.

Seeing these Hu monks in front of him, Zhou Cheng's heart suddenly became nameless, and he naturally thought of the Hu monk who was killed by Wang Rong. It seems that these Buddhist monks have been conspiring against the Zhou family, not only against Zhou, but even when Qiao Yuwei has not yet passed the door, he almost suffered from it.

"Jianchuji Temple.... I'm afraid I can't get rid of it, right? I want to see, what kind of conspiracy and tricks these Hu monks have?" Zhou Cheng thought in his heart, and he had already taken a step under his feet and walked towards the Jianchu Temple.