I was an immortal emperor in the Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 14 Jing Nian Temple

In Jiangdu City, in the inn, Li Shimin looked at the Jiangdu Palace in the distance, and the weather in front of him was uncertain.

"Second Young Master, the Dongming faction has all fallen into the hands of the Hunjun." The eldest grandson Wuji walked in behind and said in a low voice.

"It seems that the Hunjun still has the strength to resist. If the evil king is not eliminated, it will be very difficult to get rid of the Hunjun." Li Shimin shook his head. His father was ready. Now that Yang Guang is not dead, everything will be affected. Influence.

"It's better to wait and wait for Cihang Jingzhai's people to take action. At the very least, let them hold back the evil king so that our people can kill the faint king." Changsun Wuji suggested.

"Those women, hehe." Li Shimin shook his head.

In fact, he dislikes Cihang Jingzhai very much. Some women, who think they are superior, dare to intervene in the change of dynasty, it is simply unbearable.But for the sake of the Li family, Li Shimin had to compromise.

"Don't worry, at this time, the people in Cihang Jingzhai must know the news. Whether it is Fan Qinghui or Shi Feixuan, a decision will be made soon." Li Shimin's words were full of disdain color.

Cihang Jingzhai and these women seem to be detached, but in fact, in the martial arts world, there are always many people following behind them to help them pass the news. But it covers the whole world.The information is well-informed, even far surpassing himself.

Li Shimin was not worried that Cihang Jingzhai would not make a move. Since these people agreed to help him, they would definitely help to the end. Otherwise, the world is so big, who else would repay the other party.

"That's right, the news about these people came faster than us." Changsun Wuji nodded repeatedly.

"Young master, tell me, don't those people in Cihang Jingzhai really want anything from us? Not only Cihang Jingzhai, but also Jingnian Temple are helping us, but we don't see them asking for anything? I'm very curious." It was Hou Junji who spoke.

Li Shimin hesitated for a while before he said: "Cihang Jingzhai doesn't have any other requirements. It just says that the Buddha's door is vast and the Buddha's light shines everywhere. You should take compassion as your heart and don't bear the chaos of the people in the world."

"Do you want to promote Buddhism?" Changsun Wuji was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly said: "The light of the Buddha shines everywhere, isn't this an attempt to promote Buddhism? Second Young Master, isn't such a request too simple?"

"Simple, auxiliary machine, this is not easy. To promote Buddhism requires building temples and spending a lot of money. Moreover, to serve those monks, a lot of land is needed. Buddhism does not do production and occupies a lot of land. These are the most important things. .” Li Shimin shook his head.

In his heart, he always felt a little weird, Cihang Jingzhai's request was by no means so simple, but unfortunately, as smart as him, he couldn't figure out the truth of it.

At this moment, outside Luoyang City, a huge temple is located on the southern outskirts. This is the Jingnian Temple, one of the two holy places of martial arts. There are countless masters in the temple.

Seven halls guard a smaller bronze hall.In the bronze hall, Master Liao Kong looked at the brocade box in front of him, his face was calm, if not for the vague aura on his body, he would have thought he was a dead person.

Around him, the four holy monks Jiaxiang, Zhizhi, Dixin, and Daoxin sat cross-legged on one side. The faces of the four holy monks also showed a trace of peace, and an aura enveloped the hall.

"Concubine Shixuan has met all the holy monks." At this time, a cold voice came from outside, and then a handsome young man walked out of the hall.

"Fairy Master, please." The monk Jiaxiang nodded.

"My holy monks, there is news from Jiangdu that the evil king has taken action and defeated Yu Wenhuaji, and the Hunjun is still alive and well." Shi Feixuan didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly told the latest news.

"Amitabha, I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed." Monk Daoxin repeatedly said that he was ashamed. Back then, he had accepted Shi Zhixuan as his disciple, but he never thought that it was his disciple who hindered the great cause of Buddhism.

"The Demon Sect intervenes in this matter, I'm afraid there are other plans. If the evil king is not eradicated for a day, nothing will happen to the faint king." Monk Jiaxiang glanced at Shi Feixuan, and said, "I don't know what suggestion Shi Xianzi has?"

"The evil king is the number one expert in the Demon Sect. His martial arts are so strong that ordinary people can't resist him. Therefore, let the four holy monks join us to deal with the evil king first." Shi Feixuan suggested without hesitation.

"Amitabha! It's just an evil king. Is it necessary for us to fight together?" Monk Daoxin said indifferently.

"A Shi Zhixuan is nothing, but it is the most important thing when it involves the general situation of the world. The world will not change if the emperor is not dead." Suddenly, a peaceful voice sounded.

Shi Feixuan and others looked over, but they saw Monk Kong opened his eyes, and there were strange lights in his eyes, and there were countless divine lights haunting them faintly.

Monk Liaokong practiced closed-mouth meditation, and he has not spoken for nearly 30 years. He is sitting in the bronze hall, protecting Heshibi, but he did not expect to speak today.

"Master, you broke the precept." Shi Feixuan exclaimed.

"The Hunjun should have died at the hands of Yu Wenhuaji. Now that Yu Wenhuaji is dead, who can kill the Hunjun? If the Hunjun is not dead, the general situation of the world will not change." Monk Liaokong shook his head.

An important chess piece died like this, and everyone's plans had to be changed.

"It's still the same sentence, if the evil king doesn't die, the world will be uneasy." Shi Feixuan's eyes lit up.

"Heshibi has reached the most critical time, the eyes of the world will soon be focused on Luoyang, the four holy monks, and the old monk cannot leave." Monk Liao Kong shook his head.

"The foolish king never dies, the real dragon is uncertain, and the struggle for hegemony in Luoyang is just a joke, and He Shibi can't be given away." Shi Feixuan shook her head.

The Buddhist sect was building momentum for the real dragon, and was going to give Heshibi to the real dragon, but before the emperor died, those heroes who were the pioneers of the king would not be able to make it to the stage at all.

"Although the evil king is the number one master of the Demon Sect, in the eyes of the internal struggle of the Demon Sect, the people the evil king wants to protect may not be kept by others. Find a way to let the devil's subordinates take action." Monk Jiaxiang suggested.

"Amitabha, although the Son of Heaven is faint, but Buddhism is merciful, it is better to invite the Son of Heaven to spend the rest of his life." The wise monk suddenly said: "The king of Tang is the son of Heaven's destiny. It is God's will. If you can return to Buddhism, you can not only If you save your life, you may not be able to become a generation of eminent monks in the future." The wise monk said suddenly.

"Who is going to persuade?" Monk Liaokong thought for a while, and agreed with Monk Wisdom. It is a good thing to be able to persuade.

"I also invite Fairy Master to go for a walk." The wise monk looked at Concubine Shixuan and said, "Fairy Master is extremely intelligent and profound in Buddhism. I think Fairy Master can do it."

"What does the fairy think?"

"Feixuan is willing to go for a walk."

Shi Feixuan agreed without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)