Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 971

Chapter 971

Thousands of miles away, a sea of ​​flowers.

The two beautiful shadows each held a long sword, and lightly stepped on the soft flowers on their toes, fighting fiercely above the colorful ocean.

The breeze came slowly, and the flowers fluctuated like a wave in the ocean.

In this environment, the two women on the tip of the flower are more like dancing.

Beautiful.

“A decree is coming.”

A gleam of golden light came across the sky, and Bai Suzhen kicked Xiaoqing’s sword back, taking advantage of the momentum to open the distance.

“My cultivation base is inferior to my sister.” Xiaoqing sighed slightly, took the long sword, and reached out to absorb the decree into his hand: “The master has a call, and we order us to see her in the old mother’s hall.”

Bai Suzhen nodded, carried the silver-white long sword behind her back, and walked away from the sky: “Let’s go, don’t let the master wait for a long time.”

Not long after, the two girls came to the old mother’s hall. After the salute, they heard the old mother Lishan say:

“Suzhen, Xiaoqing, both of you are now the Golden Immortals of Daluo. From the realm of Daluo to the realm of Tianzun, you can no longer complete it through closed-door cultivation. In other words, it is time for you to come out of the mountain and join the world.”

“Get out of the mountain and join the WTO!”

The two women were taken aback for a moment, and the result of thousands of years of thinking and thinking has appeared, but they found that they were not as happy as they had imagined.

Perhaps year after year of life in the deep mountains buried their yearning for the prosperous world.

Perhaps it is because too long has passed, and the past desires are no longer enough to make people happy.

“Master, if we join the WTO, can we return to Huaguo Mountain?” Bai Suzhen asked after a moment.

“Of course you can go back,” said Lishan’s old mother: “But even if you go back, you can’t live in it for a long time. Otherwise, it’s just going from this mountain to that mountain without entering the world at all.”

Xiaoqing said loudly: “Let’s go back to see Vegeta first, and then go to the world to look for opportunities to break through.”

Half a day later, the two sisters came to the Eastern World with a cloud, and learned from Son Goku that Vegeta was still in retreat, not sure when they would be able to come out.

In desperation, they had no choice but to go to the world together.

A brand new story unfolds slowly…

“This world is really different!”

Driving Xiangyun away from Huaguo Mountain, Bai Qing and the two women aimlessly came to the realm of the Tang Dynasty, entered the imperial city of Chang’an, looked up at the golden dragon of luck above the imperial palace, and sighed together.

After a while, Bai Suzhen’s expression changed slightly and she narrowed her eyes: “Qing’er, have you found anything wrong?”

Xiao Qing was taken aback, his eyes gradually became weird: “This golden dragon, doesn’t it look a little too weak? It doesn’t look like the heavens at all.”

Bai Suzhen nodded and said: “In the Tang Dynasty, the weather is smooth and the grains are abundant. Even the most ordinary mortal reveals a high spirit and a scene of prosperity. It is said that the golden dragon of luck will never be so weak.”

“But now this situation has indeed occurred.” Xiaoqing said in doubt, “What could be the reason?”

“Either a minister in charge, or Sichen the chicken.”

Bai Suzhen thought for a while, and said, “This situation will only happen when the entire Datang’s luck is taken away by others.”

“If this is the case, if such a weak luck golden dragon is placed here grandiosely, is there really nothing going on?” Xiaoqing said puzzledly: “At least in the eyes of the enemy country, this may be a good opportunity.”

“If the man who controls the government now has extremely high means, subdues the Manchu civil and military, and achieves the deterrence of the people, then his own existence will be similar to the emperor. The real enemy of the enemy country is the authority, not the puppet emperor. ”

When the two women were talking in a low voice, there were two people in the Daming Palace nearby.

The two men, a man and a woman, stood and sat, the former looked sincere and the latter looked inexplicable.

“Wu Shizhu, what are you still hesitating? As long as Buddhism is established as the state religion, we Xitian will fully support you as the emperor and become the second eternal female emperor in this world.”

“At that time, not only will the luck of the entire Tang Dynasty be yours, but the Heavenly Dao will also have the fruition status, which will benefit you without any harm.”

There was a moment of silence between each other, and the monk said bewildered.

Wu Meiniang pursed her lips, and suddenly smiled: “Master Fahai, your information on Xitian shouldn’t be so bad, right?”

Fa Hai’s eyes flickered, and she guessed what she meant: “Wu Beneficiary, in the heart of the Great Sage with Arms, you are at best a named disciple. In addition to the few volumes of Taoism that were handed down to you, this For hundreds of years, what has he done for you? For this kind of grace, giving up the opportunity to become the female emperor of the heavenly dynasty is not like your character.”

“Master is so sure, I can’t do this without you Buddhism?” Wu Meiniang said with a chuckle.

“Since obtaining the scriptures, Buddhism has been completely prosperous in the Tang Dynasty. There are hundreds of officials in the world, and countless believers in Buddhism. If you go your own way and ignore the goodwill of Buddhism, this court, this country, will be turbulent because of this.”

Wu Meiniang’s face was cold, and she said coldly: “You threaten me?”

Fahai was silent.

Wu Meiniang stared at him for a long time, and said with a slight contempt: “Buddhism is prosperous, but this world is not only a Buddhism in the West! Judging from your intimidating and lucrative attitudes, it is full of small families. Xiaojiazi, it seems that Xitian Buddhism’s decline is not far away.”

Fa Hai brows fiercely, and his voice is heavy: “You have contacted Dongtian Buddhism? Do you know, what does this approach mean?”

“It means that no matter what changes will happen to Datang in the future, your Hinayana Buddhism will not be able to control this celestial dynasty.”

A faint chuckle suddenly sounded, the void rippled like water, and a young man in a black imperial suit stepped out, looking at Monk Fahai indifferently.

“Hei Di! No, Sha Wujing, the guardian of Mahayana Buddhism!” Fahai’s back was instantly drenched with cold sweat, and his whole body was cold.

As far as he knows, this is definitely a cruel representative, even if he suddenly kills himself at this moment.

The most embarrassing thing is that no one can appeal for him.

Sha Wujing’s black eyes are like stars, and he looks at Fahai deeply: “I’m right. I wanted to kill you to sacrifice the flag, but you seem to have the destiny in your body. If you kill, I’m afraid there will be endless troubles! I don’t want to go against the sky. And okay, get out, a little slower, and we will castrate you.”

Fa Hai’s body trembled, and his heart was full of cold.

“Heh…” Sha Wujing couldn’t help but laughed softly: “Mahayana Buddhism, I see it rises from a high building, and I see it Buddha Guangsheng. I don’t know when I can see it in person. I think it will be a very beautiful picture. Beautiful picture.”

The corner of Wu Meiniang’s mouth rose slightly, and she turned to say, “Teacher, he…”

“Still in retreat.” Sha Wujing shook his head slightly and said, “Forget it, don’t mention this matter, when are you going to change the dynasty and become the emperor?”*