Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 482

Chapter 482

For Taizong, today can be described as a thrilling day.

Just a little bit, he was going to be buried in Dragon Claw, and his soul returned to Netherworld.

Fortunately, at the most critical moment, an immortal stood up, repelled the fierce dragon, and saved him at the very last moment.

In this regard, Taizong was naturally full of gratitude and held a banquet specially.

At the end of the banquet, Taizong named Beijit as the national teacher, who was better than Yuan Tiangang.

It can be seen that the emperor does not worship, although the other party has never worshiped.

It can be enshrined by the people, even though the other party doesn’t care about it.

As for the remuneration of silver, he didn’t even have the nerve to mention it, for fear of causing the other side to contempt.

Suddenly, when the banquet was over, Taizong was drunk and was helped by Gong E back to the bedroom, falling asleep on the dragon bed.

I don’t know how time is passing in the dream, and in a trance, Taizong feels that he is awake.

Suddenly heard the crying outside the hall, the heart slammed tight, and when he stood up, he saw an old man covered in blood and a terrifying face, with long nails bent, approaching him step by step.

“what!”

When the sharp nails penetrated his shoulders, Taizong yelled abruptly and sat up from the bed.

After being sluggish for a long time, I gradually realized that it was just a dream.

Wiping the sweat on his forehead, seeing that it was still early, he called two court ladies to protect himself from sleep.

Who would have thought that just after he fell asleep in this room, the terrifying old man appeared in his dream again, nails piercing his face.

From then on, every time Taizong fell asleep, he would experience such a scene.

After two days, a good body changed to a bad pulse, which was empty and numb, and the Yintang turned black, as if he had been taken up by an evil spirit.

Taizong was horrified, and asked Yuan Tiangang.

I learned that it was the remnant soul of the Dragon King, but he was afraid of the true dragon aura in his body.

In the end, Yuan Tiangang gave a solution.

Ask him to ask a painter to paint the portraits of Qin Shubao and Yuchi Jingde and stick them on the wooden door to suppress the evil spirits with a fierce spirit.

Taizong did what he said, and as expected, after the scroll was posted, he never encountered a fierce dragon in his dream, and slept peacefully.

This matter spread to the people, and it was even more divinely spread by ordinary people, and it planted the seeds for the deity of the gatekeepers of every household in the future.

Rouge Lane, in the attic, lean on the railing.

Tuoba Yingxin stood behind Vegett and said respectfully:

“Supreme, the topic of the door god has been thoroughly heated by us, but we are concerned about the identities of the two generals and the emperor who avoids the emperor. No one has dared to post images of the door god.”

“Don’t worry about him. This kind of thing doesn’t come in a hurry, it needs a little bit of fermentation.” Vegett waved his hand and said, “Have you received news from Pozondoro? Those ten fairies, are you willing to go along?”

Tuoba Ying nodded and shook his head again: “I have received the news, the ten monsters in Muxian Temple, I beg you to let them go.”

“They just want to quietly study the avenue of poetry, learn Qin Feng Han opera, explore novels and operas, and are not interested in the disputes in the world at all.”

Vegett sneered and said, “Such innocent monsters are really rare. As a fairy, in the midst of a change, thinking about being so comfortable, I don’t know if their calamity is reduced. Go ashes.”

“Then, how do we deal with them?” Tuoba Yingxin asked.

“Send a message to Pozondoro, suppress them forcibly, and force them to surrender and join me in the mountain of flowers and fruits. Since they don’t know how to promote, I don’t need to give them face and use it as a withdrawal machine.”

Tuoba Yingxin didn’t understand the meaning of these words very well, but he didn’t have the idea of ​​exploring.

Instead, he said, “There hasn’t been any movement in Pansidong until now. Wei Zun meant that we should withdraw the spy first and change it to a mobile inspection.”

“No, just stay there,” Vegett said indifferently.

After the confession, Tuoba Ying turned and left.

She is currently the guard seat second only to Wei Zun among the Heavenly Clothes Guards. While possessing monstrous authority, she is also entangled by countless things.

Even for cultivation now, you have to forcibly allocate time.

Two days later, news came from Pozondoro.

The ten demons in Muxian Temple had all surrendered and asked him about his next task.

Vegett then ordered him to return to the demon world, pick suitable seeds from Huaguo Mountain and Qingqiu Kingdom, and replenish them in the Heavenly Clothes Guard.

With the rapid expansion of Tianyiwei, even if there are nearly 10,000 spies serving the organization, they cannot take care of the four continents.

After all, Vegeta started a little late, and now he has to run up to catch up with others.

Since then, the 13th year of Zhenguan has gradually come to an end.

In another time and space, at this moment, Tang Sanzang had already set foot on the westward road, and even subdued Son Goku.

But now, because of the calculations of the Jade Emperor, the water and land conference has not yet been held, and the young monk named Xuanzang has not yet set foot in the footsteps of the east to Chang’an.

At the beginning of the fourteenth year of Zhenguan, on the 3rd of January, it was rainy and lingering.

Emperor Taizong, who was in regular service, came to the most famous Rouge Alley in Beijing, accompanied by the chief attorney.

Looking at the sky above the alley in surprise, the strange paper supported by wooden pillars.

The paper is very thin, large, and translucent, and it is also rain-proof.

Because of this piece of paper, in the entire alley, on the white road, there is no rain, and the entire street is extremely bright.

“What is this?” After a moment of stunned, Taizong turned his eyes and asked.

The Director of Internal Vision was speechless for a while, and hurried to ask, then turned back and respectfully said: “Return to your Majesty, I heard people say that it was something brought out by the Master of the National Normal University, called cellophane, but it can see through the sun but keep out the wind and rain.”

Taizong sighed in surprise and exclaimed: “It is worthy of being a character from the fairy family. The objects that are summoned at will are hard to find in the world. Compared with him, what I do is like a beggar.”

“Xianjia’s methods are extraordinary, if…” The general manager followed the sentence, half-talking, but suddenly stopped.

“What if? Finish talking.” Taizong frowned and said.

The manager’s heartbeat speeded up and said hurriedly: “I mean, if you are tired of your current life, you may be able to retreat and seek a national teacher and immortal longevity.”

“Xiandao… Longevity…”

Taizong’s eyes flickered, he murmured a few words, and said: “Don’t talk about these useless things, let’s go, I hope the national teacher can appreciate the face, and don’t refute my invitation.”

After a while, Taizong climbed to the top of the attic and leans on the railing.

Under a huge Qingluo umbrella, I saw Master Guoshi sitting on the antique rocking chair.

Vegeta glanced at him, smiled slightly, without any flattering meaning: “Your Majesty is visiting in the rain, what’s your order?”

Taizong walked under the Qingluo umbrella, sat down for himself, smiled and said: “If you have nothing to do, you can’t come and see Master of the National Normal University?”*