Huang Hua himself didn't know that he had inadvertently recited the decision, and the act of spurting out essence blood had just completed the confession of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure. In the world of cultivating immortals, there are many strange types of magic weapons, but they are mainly divided into four categories, namely magic weapons, magic weapons, Tongtian Lingbao and Xuantian Zhibao, the so-called magic weapon, refers to a relatively single function of the spell casting instrument, which is divided into high, medium and low levels, the magic weapon generally does not need special sacrifice, only injected into the imprint of the gods, can be used; and the magic weapon is also called the natal magic weapon, generally refers to the practitioner according to their own practice of the practice and thus refining into the body of a magic weapon, others can not take it, its function and power are also related to the practitioner's practice and mana; , the oral decision will never appear, unless the treasure holder falls, it will appear again, and the Xuantian Treasure, the legend is made of materials that existed when the heaven and earth first opened, and can ignore the laws of heaven and earth, but the entire immortal cultivation world has not appeared a few since ancient times, so how to use the power of geometry, no one knows.

Huang Hua didn't know that he had inadvertently refined a Tongtian Spirit Treasure, but he was frightened and frightened, and it took a long time to calm down, so he quickly put away the thunder flag, and found a towel to hang on the door of the bathroom to cover the small pit, and after doing all this, Huang Hua walked out of the bathroom and sat on the sofa by the window of the room.

"Grandma, I can finally use the magic weapon, hehe, now I am also a real cultivator. Thinking of this, Huang Hua took out the jade slip from the storage bracelet, since the last time he discovered the secret of the jade slip, Huang Hua took the jade slip off his neck and put it in the storage bracelet, and didn't dare to wear it on his chest again.

On the other side, Han Ming was depressed for a long time holding two jade slips in the room, and finally put away the jade slips and took out the token.

"Miyun Sect, Nima, all the sects that have disappeared, what's the use of this card?" Han Ming scolded a little annoyed, then put away the token and took out the ancient book, "Ming Wang Decision".

"This should be the exercise left by the high-level monk that the old lama said, I guess this must be better than that "Qi Refining Heart Decision", so I'll just practice this, and give it to Huang Hua what kind of heart decision. Han Ming secretly made up his mind.

In the following time, Han Ming and Huang Hua didn't go out again, but each began to try to cultivate in the room according to the cultivation techniques recorded in the jade slip or book.

Cultivating immortals or cultivating is actually an act of using relevant exercises to circumvent the laws of heaven and earth, so as to absorb the aura of heaven and earth and turn the aura of heaven and earth into a used act.

And Han Ming's "Ming Wang Decision" is a practice that can be practiced directly, but this exercise is different from ordinary exercises, ordinary exercises are all taught how to transform the aura of heaven and earth into mana, enhance their own five senses and form mana accumulation in the body, and this "Ming Wang Decision" is a method of refining the body that allows the aura to be converted into mana in the body, and directly integrated into the body to strengthen the bones and blood, wash the marrow and change the tendons, and what Han Ming doesn't know is that this "Ming Wang Decision" , in fact, it is not the cultivation method of the human race, but the method of demon cultivation obtained by the human monks in the cave at the beginning after suppressing the demon venerable who broke through the boundary.

Han Ming and Huang Hua took the first step of cultivating immortals in a daze.

The time soon came to evening, and just as the two of them were trying to cultivate, Han Ming's phone suddenly rang.

"Han Ming, have you eaten, hurry up, come to the Liberation Square opposite the Potala Palace, all of us are here, just send you and Huang Hua, hurry up", the call was from Yang Xukuan.

Han Ming hung up the phone and went next door to inform Huang Hua, so the two went out to take a taxi and hurried to Liberation Square.

In the square at night, countless headlights were lit up all around, illuminating the whole square, there were hundreds of people in the center of the square forming a big circle, singing and dancing with melodious Tibetan music, the crowd continued to join, and people kept leaving, and Yang Xukuan, Shen Hu, Li Yanxue, they were mixed in the crowd, dancing in the square.

"No, it's just to call us to dance the square dance in such a hurry?" Hey, Lao Li, why didn't you dance?", as soon as Han Ming arrived at the square, he saw Lao Li standing on the sidelines.

"Eh, I, I can't jump, you go jump, I'll help you see things", Lao Li replied a little embarrassed.

"What can jump or not, what are you afraid of, let's go, let's go," Han Ming grabbed Lao Li and walked towards the crowd.

Han Ming and their group of people, in their ordinary work and life, are also small bosses with a bit of a career, and they are still relatively good-looking, how can they dance square dances in front of the public in the hall under normal circumstances, and today they can be regarded as following the local customs, and everyone is rarely crazy, and they are completely happy to let go.

After dancing about three or four songs, the music suddenly stopped, and I heard a few sounds of "Tata Tower", and the Potala Palace on the opposite side of the square instantly lit up, "Turn on the lights, turn on the lights on the other side, ah, it's so beautiful" A scream came from the crowd.

The crowd that had originally formed a large circle dispersed all at once, and they all ran to the edge of the square facing the palace, and various flashing lights began to fly in the night sky of the square. The dazzling wall washer, from the bottom of the Potala Palace, the entire Potala Palace is completely reflected, the red and white wall, the golden tile, against the backdrop of the deep night sky, it is particularly distinct, and the whole Potala Palace is even higher under the illumination of the light, brilliant, which is completely different from the daytime, it is completely another shock.

"Ah, this is the Tibet in my heart, this is the Potala Palace in my heart", Shen Hu began to lyrical again.

"Hey, the Potala Palace this night is really quite impressive", Han Ming also praised it sincerely.

"You have to thank me and the old man, if we hadn't informed you, you would have missed this beautiful view. ”

Lao Li, who didn't talk much along the way, suddenly spoke at this time, it turned out that when Lao Li and Yang Xukuan went to Barkhor Street to buy things, they happened to hear a group of tour guides when introducing the itinerary to tourists, mentioning that the night view of the Potala Palace is one of the must-sees, so after the two of them ate something, they deliberately returned to the square and notified Shen Hu of them.

"Well, yes, yes, we have to thank Lao Li and Lao Mang for this, otherwise we will really miss it, hey, Huang Hua, how are you a tour guide, don't you even know this?" Li Yanxue suddenly began to attack Huang Hua.

"Eh, ah, I must know this, didn't I think I would stay for another day tomorrow, so I plan to tell you to come and see tomorrow night", Huang Hua actually forgot, and his old face turned red and quickly gave himself a round.

"Cut, I'm afraid you don't know at all, I guess you haven't seen the night view of the Potala Palace last time," Shen Hu fell into the ground.

"How is it possible, I have the photos from last time as proof, go back and show you, really", Huang Hua continued to argue.

"Cut", everyone ignored Huang Hua anymore and continued to take selfies, and after that, everyone finally returned to the hotel unsatisfied.

On the second day, the group visited the tomb of the king of Zao, Changzhu Monastery and Yongbrakang in the Shannan area near Lhasa.

The tomb of the king of Zao, located in the poor county of Shannan, the southwest of Zongshan is backed by the Pijak Mountain, which is the tomb group of the 29th Zampu to the 40th Zampu and the ministers and princesses of the Tubo Dynasty, with a total area of 385 square kilometers. The sealing soil of each mausoleum is tall and is a high platform mound tomb made of rammed earth, and its upper mound is oval, and the top of the pier is extremely flat, and the lower layer is a rectangular earth platform, and the periphery is not neat. The number of Zao's tombs is difficult to determine, and only eight or nine can be seen, the large tomb near the river is said to be the tomb of Songtsen Gampo, and adjacent to it is the tomb of Trisong Detsen, next to which there is a huge monument of merit.

Han Ming stood on a small mound and turned back to Huang Hua and asked, "Are you mistaken? Is this the tomb of the Hidden King? It's just a barren ravine, at most there are a few small mounds, what are you looking at here?"

"Hey, brother, this is history, how can it be the same, isn't there a stele there, isn't there a small temple behind the stele, and the lamas in the temple are the tomb guards." Huang Hua hurriedly said.

"Well, I can't appreciate this kind of history, I drove more than a hundred kilometers to see this?Hey, let's go and take a look at other places, what are the attractions in this Shannan area?" Han Ming was not at all interested in the mound in front of him.

"Well, there are still many scenic spots in the south of this mountain, and many of them are the first in Tibet, such as the first palace in Tibet, Yongbulakang, the first Buddhist hall Changzhu Temple, the first farmland Suodang, it seems that there is also the first temple Shanye Temple, the first scripture Banggong Chajia, the first Tibetan opera Bagabu, etc., but I don't think I can play so much, just play along the way, we will go to Changzhu Temple now, and then go to Yongbrakang, and then it's almost. Huang Hua looked at his phone and said half-knowingly.

Changzhu Temple and Yongbula Kang are Tibetan temples, the architectural pattern is almost the same, the only difference is different historical legends, but this is obviously not a popular attraction, there are few tourists, in the case of wanting to mix free tour guides, Han Ming and others finally suffered a dumb loss, both places are bought tickets to go in, only to find that there is no team tour guide to mix, in the end everyone can only visit in a daze, and then go back to the city.