The capital was as prosperous as ever.
Li Qingyang rode his Ferghana Horse and slowly arrived in front of the Divine Might Marquis Estate.
In front of the three-meter-tall White Jade Qilin, the guards were stunned for a moment before they recognized Li Qingyang.
"This subordinate greets Lord Marquis."
The eight guards hurriedly knelt down and bowed.
"Yes."
Li Qingyang dismounted from his horse. A guard beside him stepped forward and took the reins.
"Did anything happen during the few months I was away?!”
Li Qingyang casually asked as he walked into the manor.
"It's nothing serious, Lord Marquis. Even Lord Wei and many other lords came to look for you a few times, but you weren't there.”
"Oh."
Li Qingyang nodded slightly and did not say anything else.
Very soon, the old housekeeper of the manor rushed over and gave a simple report to Li Qingyang.
It was nothing more than the fields outside the city that belonged to Li Qingyang, the output of the manor, and the transfer of personnel. There were also many people who came to visit Li Qingyang, but they returned empty-handed.
Other than that, there were also funerals for the high officials and dignitaries in the capital, promotions and relocations, and so on. He used Li Qingyang's name to choose some gifts and send them over.
"Your arrangements are very good. In the future, you don't need to report these things to me anymore.”
Li Qingyang didn't care about these things at all and waved his hand casually.
"Yes, Lord Marquis. There's one more thing. Lord Wei told this old servant earlier that once Lord Marquis returned, he hoped that I would send someone to inform him.”
"Lord Wei has been looking for you seven times in the past three days. It seems like there is something urgent. You see…"
"Is that so?"
Li Qingyang raised his eyebrows." He licked Emperor Kangxi's ass and is now at the height of his fame. What other urgent matter can't he resolve?"!”
The old butler's head was drenched in cold sweat. He lowered his head even more and did not dare to reply.
"With Wei Xiaobao's personality, he'd have sent people to keep an eye on every door of the manor.”
"Forget it. You should send someone to inform him so that he won't be embarrassed, even though he's a shameless person.”
"Yes, yes, I'll immediately do as Lord Marquis says…"
The old butler bowed and retreated as if he had been pardoned.
" The portrait of Triera Buddha…"
Li Qingyang quickly walked into the study. His gaze swept across the room and stopped on the portrait hanging on the wall.
A smile appeared on his face.
"Good, it's still here. Nothing happened.”
After sending all the martial arts manuals back to Shaolin, Li Qingyang sped to the capital, afraid that something unexpected would happen.
Although this was just an ordinary portrait and no one should have their eyes on it, it was better to be safe than sorry.
This was related to the Sutra of the Ming King's Advent for Three Ages, a peerless divine technique that contained the method of immortality. It was the key to whether one could cultivate it.
"The visualization of the 'Sutra of the Wise King of the Three Generations' should be this portrait…"
Li Qingyang carefully took the portrait down from the wall and spread it out on the desk.
He sat on the desk and looked at the painting for 25 minutes before finally deciding.
This Buddha portrait was the visualization of the Tri-Lifetime Reincarnation Scripture. There was no doubt about it.
When he first discovered this painting, he could vaguely feel an inexplicable intent, but it was difficult to grasp it and he could not comprehend anything.
However, now that he had the Three Lifetimes Reincarnation Scripture, he was confident that he could visualize this Buddha as long as he activated the technique.
He would then visualize the Buddha's image in his mind and take root in it, thereby obtaining the special state of 'successive viewing'.
This was the first step of cultivating the " Three Lifetimes Reincarnation Scripture ", and also the most important foundation.
"Very good, very good…"
Li Qingyang looked at the painting with a thoughtful expression.
Along the way, he had long wondered why this treasure of the Potala Palace would fall into the hands of Oboi.!
As a disciple of Awang Losang Gyatso, why would Oboi hide the painting and not hand it over?!
According to his speculation, perhaps Oboi did not know the significance of this painting to the Potala Palace.
In the 15th year of Chongzhen, there was a war in Xizang. The major sects joined forces to deal with the Gelug Sect, and the Potala Palace was caught in the flames of war.
As the 5th Dalai, Awang Rosang Gyatso and the Panchen asked the two Living Buddhas of Inner and Outer Mongolia for help and requested for the army.
The army came and wiped out all the hostile sects of the Gelug Sect, but Xizang had been in turmoil for several months.
This portrait of the Buddha should have been at that time. They wandered out and disappeared.
For some unknown reason, the painting fell into Oboi's hands, but Oboi didn't know what it was.
Ao Bai was a Manchu, so he could not access the core secrets of the Potala Palace. Moreover, he could no longer practice the Tri-Life Reincarnation Scripture at that time.
Just like Li Qingyang, he realized that this painting was extraordinary, but he couldn't comprehend anything from it, so he carefully kept it.
"I'm afraid that Ao Bai didn't know that the Thirteen Grand Guardians Violent Training Golden Bell Shield was not the true treasure of the Potala Palace.”
"Because of this, Awang Rosang Gyatso lost his last chance to take back the portrait.”
Li Qingyang resisted the urge to immediately cultivate the " Three Lifetimes Reincarnation Scripture ". He put the portrait away and placed it in the secret compartment of the desk.
Li Qingyang sat on the armchair and casually took out a book to flip through. Then, he seemed to have thought of something.
"Men! Bring me a box."
An hour later.
Li Qingyang was flipping through the book in his hand when he heard footsteps outside the door.
Then, the old butler's voice sounded outside the study."
"Lord Marquis, Lord Wei has arrived."
" Huh?!"
Li Qingyang raised his eyebrows." This kid came so quickly? Looks like there's really some big trouble…"
"Ask him to meet me in the study."
"Yes, Lord Marquis."
After a while.
With a creak, the door opened and Wei Xiaobao, dressed in a yellow silk robe, rushed into the study.
"Wow…"
He called out exaggeratedly," Big Brother Li, you're finally back. Do you know how much I've missed you these days…"
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