Transformed into a Princess of the Late Ming Dynasty: Invincible

Zhao Fujin frowned slightly. She was just an imperial princess now. She ate and drank with the royal family's money. Naturally, she had no reason to refuse the royal family. Besides, Cai Jing was so powerful that as long as he proposed, Zhao Ji would have no reason to refuse.

Ever since her mother passed away, her life in the palace has become worse and worse. Anyone can bully her, and her brothers are raised by other concubines, and she is not close to them.

The World Tree mark slowly emerged on her forehead, and suddenly an idea flashed in her mind. She could take this opportunity to leave the palace and become a monk to practice Buddhism. This way, she wouldn't have to stay in the harem all day and wouldn't have to worry about being proposed to.

As the thought flashed through his mind, a huge palace of words emerged in his mind, and a world tree appeared in Zhao Fujin's mind. The branches were full of bubbles of knowledge, and each bubble contained the knowledge that a mortal needed to learn in a lifetime.

These bubbles are the scriptures, sacred texts, and rituals created by the humans in the original world to worship the Great Compassion Tree King for thousands of years after his independent consciousness emerged from the World Tree.

Zhao Fujin sensed the vast amount of knowledge in his mind and silently said in his heart, "Thank you for the gift of Mahāsāṇaṭaka, the Lord of Great Auspiciousness and Wisdom."

On the second day, just after dawn, after Zhao Fujin bathed and burned incense in the side hall, he put on a plain robe and asked the palace maid to take out the gilded Confucian skirt that he had worn when he accompanied her to offer sacrifices to heaven.

"Your Highness Princess Maud, this set of clothes is for offering sacrifices to the heavens and should not be worn or shown to others unless it is an important occasion."

Zhao Fujin raised her head and gave the maid who had spoken a cold glance: "Just bring it when I told you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Go quickly!"

After saying this, she took out some banknotes that her mother had given her before she died. Since she would never marry again in this life, there was no need to hide the dowry her mother left for her anymore.

Zhao Fujin put away his thoughts about his mother, took out some banknotes and said to the eunuch at the door:

"I want to make a pair of gold ornaments, what size?" After saying this, Zhao Fujin stretched out his hands to compare.

"Hurry up and make it. Make sure it's meticulously crafted and exquisitely designed. I'll reward you handsomely when you're done. Send it to Tianqing Temple. I'll be here for the next few days."

"Don't worry, Your Highness Princess Maud, I will do it right away."

After saying this, the eunuch trotted off until he disappeared from sight.

As the palace maid brought the gilded Confucian skirt and related accessories, Zhao Fujin counted them and put them into the wooden box he carried with him, then lifted the box easily.

Zhao Fujin was slightly surprised, looking at the jade-white arms covered by the long sleeves. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was weak as a kitten before, but now his strength has increased?

After two steps onto the sedan chair, Zhao Fujin said from inside, "Let's go to Shenxiao Palace."

Zhao Fujin was resting with his eyes closed in the sedan chair. As a miniature world tree appeared on his white forehead, Zhu Mianzhu observed Bianliang, the capital of the Northern Song Dynasty, through the world tree.

Yesterday, within the consciousness space, two methods based on divine power were created according to the energy operation of the World Tree.

One is the energy decomposition technique: using thoughts to mobilize the pool of divine power in the sea of ​​consciousness, using idealistic power to offset materialistic power, causing a silent annihilation effect, and fundamentally eliminating the opponent's existence in the material world.

One is the consciousness confinement technique: using the World Tree to unleash the power of dreams, trapping the other party's consciousness within the bubble of the World Tree. The microcosm in the bubble has no concept of time, and consciousness has no concept of up, down, left, and right. Within a few days, it will disappear and turn into nutrients for the bubble world.

Both of these spells are based on the illusory world tree in Zhao Fujin's mind. Without the projection of the world tree given by the divine Great Compassion Tree King, all spells will no longer exist. This is the foundation of everything.

As the magic was completely engraved on the true spirit, the dark pupils of Zhao Fujin, who was resting with his eyes closed, turned into the shape of the World Tree in an instant. Then the World Tree retracted into the sea of ​​consciousness, and the pupils in his eyes turned back to their original black and white color.

Zhao Fujin, who was resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and recalled the two magic arts in his mind. There was no need to practice. As long as he had divine power, he could communicate with the inscriptions and release them directly. The attack range was determined by the amount of divine power invested, and the attack form was also changed by the divine power.

Zhao Fujin stretched out his slender, white index finger, and as his mind communicated with the inscription, a small emerald green vine emerged from his fingertips. With a thought, the emerald green vine transformed into a steel chain that twisted wildly at his fingertips, changing into various shapes.

As the divine power in the space of consciousness was exhausted, the chain on Zhao Fujin's index finger instantly turned into nothingness and disappeared. His dark pupils reflected the slender fingers, and Zhao Fujin stared at his index finger in a daze.

At this time, in the Shenxiao Palace, Lin Lingsu heard the report from below that Princess Maode was about to arrive at the Shenxiao Palace. He couldn't help but feel a little confused. Why did a woman come to my Taoist temple? Was she going to become a female Taoist priest?

Lin Lingsu couldn't help but smile. He thought he wouldn't be thinking about the Taoist candles in the alchemy room and the fairy light.

"Your Highness Princess Maode, we have arrived at the Shenxiao Palace."

Zhao Fujin got out of the sedan chair and looked at the vermilion Shenxiao Palace before him, the large group of people who came to greet him, and the pilgrims coming in and out from all directions. Among them, Lin Lingsu was the first in the middle. When she saw Zhao Fujin, she said:

"Your Highness Princess Maode, a purification room has been prepared in the Shenxiao Palace. Please enter."

Zhao Fujin listened to what Lin Lingsu said and couldn't help but think of this person's identity. He hadn't offended the emperor yet, and he was still the leader of Taoism. His status as an imperial princess was useless and even a burden. He had to be treated as an ordinary person. Zhao Fujin thought for a moment and then said:

"I am not here to pray or get blessings, but the purpose of my coming is:"

Zhao Fujin's deep eyes reflected everyone in front of him, and he said slowly:

"On the Dao"

Hearing what Zhao Fujin said about the Dao, everyone was immediately in an uproar. Talking about the Dao, a mere woman, a nobody, came to discuss the Dao. Did anyone know where this was going...

As the conversations around him grew louder, even a Taoist priest like Lin Lingsu, who was known for his purity and inaction, couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. He had come to greet them with sincerity, but he had never expected that they would actually be discussing Taoism, and that the person at that was an unknown woman. Lin Lingsu's face couldn't help but turn cold.

"quiet!"

"Since Her Highness Princess Maode has come to discuss the Dao, and I have recently gained some insights, let's discuss the Dao in this courtyard."

After saying this, he turned around and returned to the palace.

As Lin Lingsu returned to the Shenxiao Palace, the discussions of the pilgrims around him could no longer be suppressed. As the noise came, Zhao Fujin couldn't help but feel annoyed.

The shadow of the World Tree on his forehead flashed by, and Zhao Fujin looked coldly at the people in front of him. Everyone only felt an invisible pressure pressing on them, and the sound gradually became smaller until it disappeared.