I was an immortal emperor in the Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 113
Yang Guang looked into the eyes of the other party, a stern light flashed by, and suddenly smiled lightly: "Please trouble the Taoist priest to come to tell me, Yang is very grateful. I don't know what the Taoist priest is called?"

"Jiang He of the Poor Dao Wuliang Sword Sect, the family ancestor is the third elder of the Wuliang Sword Sect." Jiang He said proudly.

"It turned out that the Daoist is Daoist Jiang He. Yang learned from Daoist Wang that Jiang Daochang is an outstanding talent of the Wuliang Sword Sect. He is skilled in both literature and martial arts. He is a model of righteous monks. I don't know if he can keep it." Calligraphy, so that Yang can be handed down to the world, and my descendants of the Yang family will worship day and night." Yang Guang said with a smile on his face, cupping his hands.

Jiang He laughed out loud when he heard this. In fact, there are many younger generations in the Wuliang Sword Sect who are more advanced than him, and usually many people praise each other, but today is different. It is very important for him to be praised in front of beautiful women. face.

"Since the emperor is so sincere, it seems that Pindao will feel sorry if he doesn't leave something behind." Jiang He felt very relieved, and said to Yang Guang, "Emperor Sui, he still doesn't serve you with pen and ink."

"Use the pen, ink, paper and inkstone." Yang Guang smiled, and asked someone to put on the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Jiang He took it, waved it casually, and saw a poem appear on the white paper, then threw the brush aside, a sword light rolled up, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Your Majesty, it's too rampant and hateful." Cheng Yaojin roared loudly.The faces of the other generals also showed anger, this Jiang He was really too hateful, he didn't take himself and others seriously at all.

"The East China Sea is misty..."

"Ding! You have read a poem of Wuliang Jianzong Jianghe's "The Misty Waves of the East Sea" and gained ten years of mana."

A mechanical voice sounded in Yang Guang's ears, causing Yang Guang to be stunned. He didn't expect that the other party had already entered the Golden Core realm and brought him ten years of internal strength. Compared with Fa Hai, it was a world of difference. , not even supernatural powers.

"Jade Immortal Sword Qi is the fundamental supernatural power of the Wuliang Sword Sect, so you cannot obtain some of the supernatural powers of the Wuliang Sword Sect."

"Jiang He's cultivation bases are all accumulated with pills, so he can only obtain the mana for self-cultivation."

In the sea of ​​consciousness, there was a mechanical sound.Immediately, Yang Guang suddenly realized, no wonder he didn't get any supernatural powers, let alone hundreds of years of mana, all of this was because Jiang He's cultivation came from taking drugs, and he didn't practice it by himself at all.

"An incompetent person, just the second generation of a dude. Being treated as a chess piece by me, and still so proud, he will die in the hands of Buddhism sooner or later." Yang Guang suddenly lost interest, and threw the East China Sea mist in his hand aside.

"Your Majesty, these guys just practiced a few years longer than us, and sooner or later we will surpass each other." Cheng Yaojin and others heard this, and the anger on their faces suddenly faded a lot.

What the emperor said made sense, so what if these people were powerful, didn't they become pawns in the emperor's hands, charging for the Great Sui?

What they didn't know was that Jiang He's 28 characters brought ten years of mana to Yang Guang and saved Yang Guang ten years of time. This deal was a bargain.

"Okay, when the battle between Wuliang Jianzong and Buddhism starts, we will attack Tongguan and enter Guanzhong. At that time, even if Buddhism wins, we can only accept this fact." Yang Guang's calculation was loud, Rather than relying on these people, it is better to do it alone.

At this time, there was an exclamation from outside, and the sound was filled with confusion.

"What happened?" Xu Xingzhi's complexion changed, but Yang Guang led the crowd out of the tent.

I saw a large ship coming slowly above the head. On the large ship, the light of Buddha was lingering, golden lotus descended from the sky, the sound of Buddha was lingering, and sandalwood hit the ground. Prostrating to the ground, with pious expressions on their faces, they knelt on the ground, put the weapons in their hands on the ground, and chanted the mantra of "Amitabha Buddha" in their mouths.

Everyone's complexion suddenly became ugly, the war hasn't started yet!The soldiers under his command have entered Buddhism, can this battle continue?Everyone looked at Yang Guang, waiting for Yang Guang's order.

Yang Guang's face was calm, but his fists were clenched tightly. He was thinking whether he should expose his cultivation and give these people the most severe blow.

"It's such a grand occasion."

At this moment, a sword light shot up into the sky, circled in the void, and killed the French ship in the air.

"Amitabha, Song Qingzi, why do you have to do this?" The Nanhai God's nun's peaceful voice sounded, and he saw a whisk descending from the sky, blocking the sword light, and the sword light flickered back, and several white rays of light could be faintly seen falling down.

With one blow, Nanhai Shenni still suffered a disadvantage.

Even the sound of Buddha in the air disappeared without a trace, and the big ship slowly headed west and fell into Tongguan.

"Your Majesty." Cheng Yaojin looked at the big ship in the sky with a greedy look on his face. If he could get such a big ship, it would be much easier to march and fight, at least it would be much easier to carry food and grass.

Yang Guang's eyes flickered. What would the future war look like? Yang Guang believed that the magic weapon of the cave is the best, and the aircraft in front of him will play a big role in the future for a long time.

"When Tongguan is captured, it would be great if we can capture the big ship." Yang Guang ordered in a low voice.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, if my old Cheng has the chance, he will never let this treasure go." Cheng Yaojin said proudly.

"Buddhist masters are here, I believe the masters of the Wuliang Sword Sect will also come, Your Majesty, the big battle is just a few days away." Excitement appeared on Xu Xingzhi's face.

"That's right." Yang Guang nodded. He was waiting to return to the camp when he suddenly heard the voice of Buddha in the air. The Buddha's light reflected the void and changed the color of the whole sky. Yang Guang looked over and saw the Buddha's light coming from southeast and northwest.

Or for auspicious clouds, or for lotus, or for rare birds and animals, etc., shrouded in the sky of Buddha light, it is clear that a large group of people came.

"Quickly, order the army to operate the formation. I never thought there would be so many Buddhist masters in my middle-earth." Yang Guang didn't dare to neglect, so he ordered his people to beat the drums and ordered the army to operate the formation. , will be reduced and many soldiers will leave.

The sound of war drums sounded, and in the barracks, countless soldiers began to deploy their subordinates. They heard a wolf appearing in the void. The wolf looked at the moon, sucking in the essence of heaven and earth.

"Huh! What a strong evil spirit." On a golden lotus flower, a benevolent monk looked at the army formation under his feet, with a look of surprise on his face. He didn't expect that the army formation of Tai Sui was so powerful that it blocked the Buddha's voice. shock.

(End of this chapter)