Projection of heavens

Gu Shaoshang led the white horse and slowly walked through the hundreds of miles long Zhuque Street.

The most prosperous street in Chang'an City was completely shrouded in sandalwood, and the sounds of countless monks reciting scriptures could be heard one after another.

This waterway conference was large-scale and took a long time.

For Jin Chanzi, his purpose is just to suppress the evil spirit.

For the monks below, they didn't mind occupying the magpie's nest and suppressed it together with the Taoist sect!

"Huh?"

Fa Hai, a young monk with delicate features and delicate features, was slightly touched in his heart.

Turning around, I saw a young man wearing a black robe and holding a white horse walking slowly through Suzaku Street.

The young man's aura was harmonious and there was no aura of intimidation. However, passers-by were rubbing shoulders one after another, and when they came to his side, they all moved away unconsciously.

"he is......."

Fahai frowned slightly.

The Land and Water Conference was about to begin, and the city of Chang'an was full of people. He had seen many heroes in the past few days, but none of them could match the magnanimity of this young man.

He even had a vague feeling of facing the Buddha directly!

Gu Shaoshang stopped and glanced at Fahai.

Although this young monk is young, his Buddha nature is so deep that he can actually see the difference in him.

boom!

The moment Fahai saw those eyes, there was a thunderous explosion in his mind, and he almost fell to the ground.

His expression suddenly changed.

Snapped!

He couldn't help but take a step back and crushed the bluestone floor under his feet: "You, you are!"

"Little monk, not bad!"

Gu Shaoshang nodded and praised.

With his current level of cultivation, he would naturally not embarrass a young monk, and there was no power or will in his eyes before.

However, those who could be looked at by him and just take a step back were certainly not ordinary people.

However, what Gu Shaoshang admired was that the young monk could calmly notify the monks on Zhuque Street when he woke up with his eyes widening.

"Amitabha!"

A sound of Buddha's chant rang out from Zhuque Street.

One after another, the old monks came out of the sky with serious faces and landed in front of Fahai.

"Amitabha! Why does this donor need to embarrass a young novice monk?"

An old monk with white eyebrows muttered a Buddhist name in a low voice and took a step forward.

His eyes were cloudy, covering up the shock in his heart.

Suzaku Street and even the entire Chang'an City have been enveloped by the Buddhist formation, and tens of thousands of eminent monks are increasingly blessing them. Although the formation is only used to suppress the demons, they have naturally mastered the information of Chang'an City.

He knows everyone who comes in and out of Chang'an City, whether Taoist or Buddhist.

However, there was no trace of this young man.

Even if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, in his perception, this person would not exist!

"Embarrassed?"

Gu Shaoshang looked indifferent and raised his eyes to glance at the old monk.

boom!

A ray of Buddha's light suddenly shone in the old monk's cloudy eyes, but he couldn't resist it.

I just felt like there was an explosion in my mind. My whole body felt like I was falling into an abyss, my whole body was cold, as if I was trapped in a nightmare from which I could never escape, and infinite terror appeared in my mind.

The Buddha's heart that has been cultivated for countless years is almost shattered under this gaze.

call!

At this time, Gu Shaoshang withdrew his eyes and said calmly: "This is considered difficult!"

Click!

The old monk trembled, his whole body trembled slightly, and the hundreds of miles long Suzaku Street suddenly trembled. If it weren't for the Buddha's light, it would almost jump up.

The old monk's face suddenly turned pale, and he didn't know he had met the true God.

Even with his earthly immortal cultivation, he couldn't withstand the power of this young man's glance. Such cultivation was at least comparable to the Buddha's golden immortal power.

"Abbott!"

The expressions of all the monks changed and they shouted loudly.

There are also a few monks who are about to activate the grand formation by using their magic formulas.

"stop!"

The old monk took a deep breath and stopped the movements of all the monks: "The old monk is blind and did not know that Emperor Zhenwu was here. Please forgive me!"

What? ! Zhenwu Emperor!

All the monks turned pale with shock, and those who wanted to use the magic formula were even more frightened and broke into a cold sweat.

Although the newly appointed Zhenwu Emperor has not been in enlightenment for a long time, his cultivation is as good as before.

In the previous battle of Beiju, countless demon clans were killed. Even veteran golden immortals like Jiao Demon King and Peng Demon King who had been enlightened for tens of thousands of years died in his hands.

If we had taken action before, I am afraid Jinshan Temple would have been extinct here.

"I've seen Emperor Zhenwu!"

All the monks bowed down and saluted.

"hehe!"

Gu Shaoshang smiled and accepted the bow.

His eyes swept across the countless altars and flags on Zhuque Street, and he said, "Why did the battle between Buddha and Demon take place in Chang'an City?"

When he came to Chang'an City, he learned about the generosity of the Sandalwood Buddha.

All the 15,144 volumes of Tripitaka scriptures he took from Daleiyin Temple were posted in the eastern part of Nanzhan Buzhou, and a large formation was set up with Chang'an City as the center.

The humane energy at the height of the Tang Dynasty assisted the Tripitaka Sutra to suppress the demonic energy of Demon Ancestor Wutian.

However, if someone like Demon Ancestor Wutian takes action, he can destroy the Tang Dynasty and even the entire Nanzhan Continent, and kill hundreds of millions of people in Nanzhan Continent.

And even if the Demon Ancestor had not taken action, with the strength of his demonic energy, even if the Tang Dynasty's humane energy was strong, it would be defeated in a short period of time, and even, for countless years to come, this land would fall into endless killings and wars. middle.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk forced himself to stand up, clasped his hands, and lowered his head: "Don't dare to tell lies in front of real people! The Water and Land Conference is of great importance, please forgive me!"

"If there are casualties in this calamity, the old monk will give up his cultivation to save them and make them reborn in bliss!"

The old monk lowered his eyebrows and spoke with compassion.

"Amitabha!"

The rest of the monks also clasped their hands together and chanted the name of the Buddha: "I wish to cultivate myself with this body and save all sentient beings!"

The sound of Zen roared and echoed throughout Chang'an City.

And this Zen sound even inspired countless monks in Chang'an City to chant the Buddha's name together. For a time, Buddha's light shot straight into the sky and enveloped the surrounding areas.

"It turns out you don't know anything!"

Gu Shaoshang shook his head slightly.

Thinking about it, this old monk only had a partial understanding and didn't know the truth at all.

Otherwise, he would not be able to make such wild claims.

You must know that whether the Demon Ancestor takes action and Nanzhan is dead, or the human energy is counterattacked by the demon, and the killings continue for countless years, it is not something that an old monk with a mere earthly immortal cultivation can afford.

"Ah!"

Gu Shaoshang smiled inexplicably, and the mighty sound waves suppressed the sound of Zen chanting all over the city, blocking the endless Buddha's light in the world.

"I thought I was just watching the excitement, but I didn't expect that I would still take action!"

He sighed slightly in his heart, released his hand from the horse's rein, and slowly stretched it out.

Amid the confused expressions of all the monks, he suddenly pointed out.

The overbearing thoughts echoed in the ears of all the monks: "You can't afford it!"

Boom! !

At the moment when this will reverberated, Gu Shaoshang's finger burned with pure blood energy, instantly sweeping away all the Buddha's light in Chang'an City, and in an instant, all the magic circles covering Chang'an City collapsed. Invisibly.

Kakaka~~~

Under the pale gazes of the monks, fragments of golden scriptures and classics were shaken out of Chang'an City one after another under this finger, and were shattered into countless golden powders without any reaction, floating in the sky. above.

"In the Water and Land Conference, it's better to save the souls of the dead!"

Gu Shaoshang glanced at the old monk whose eyes were almost cracked, said something lightly, and left through the air.

"Three, the Tripitaka Scripture! The True Scripture!"

A tear of blood flowed from the corner of the old monk's eyes, and he knelt heavily on the ground: "Great Emperor, Great Emperor! What on earth do you want to do! Ah!!"

On this day, the city of Chang'an was enveloped in the cries of monks.

In one day, at least thousands of monks cried tears of blood, and some elderly monks even fainted from crying.

Chang'an, in the imperial city.

Li Shimin, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, was wearing black iron black armor and holding a Heavenly Sword. He stood on the wall of Xuanwu Gate and looked at the broken Buddha light and floating gold powder in the sky.

I just felt that the pain that had been bothering me for many days suddenly eased a lot, and a feeling of joy and relief arose in my heart.

"I am suddenly very happy!"

Li Shimin suddenly said as he heard the cries all over the city.

Behind him, a strong man like an iron tower replied angrily: "Your Majesty is happy, and so is Yuchi!"

"You bastard, you know how to flatter me!"

The big man who had knocked down Junior Brother Fa Hai with one punch before, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net sneered.

"okay!"

Li Shimin interrupted the conversation between the two generals and said: "After the saint monk returned, he had a conversation with me once. He once said that the devil is coming to the south of the continent, and only the Tripitaka Sutra can dissolve the devil and save the world! But! , Ever since these monks entered Chang'an City, I haven't had a good night's sleep!"

He looked behind him at an old minister wearing a black robe with a stern and cold face and said, "Does the Wei Qing family know the reason?"

Wei Zheng was slightly startled.

He is different from many ministers in the Tang Dynasty. He is a human official in the heaven, responsible for conveying the will of heaven and the situation of the world to the emperor.

"Forget it! Since Emperor Zhenwu can't stand Buddhism, it doesn't matter if I say a few words!"

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and he glanced at Qin Qiong, Yu Chigong, Changsun Wuji, Cheng Yaojin and others before bowing down in front of Li Shimin: "Your Majesty, please forgive Wei Zheng for his crime of concealment!"

"Just say it!"

Li Shimin said lightly.

Although he is blessed by the energy of human beings, he himself is not good at cultivation. Although he is aware of it, he is not sure exactly.

"Speak quickly! I'm so anxious, Old Cheng!"

Cheng Yaojin shouted.

"Alas, I don't know much about this matter, but I know that if the Buddha's light is allowed to be shrouded, the Tang Dynasty will flourish and decline soon..."

Wei Zheng told the truth.

Although he didn't know much about it, what he said scared everyone into a cold sweat.

Yu Chigong, Cheng Yaojin and other generals gritted their teeth and wanted to go find trouble with Jinshan Temple, but were stopped by Li Shimin.

Buddhism is so powerful, the two of them would just die.

"Um?!"

As soon as Li Shimin persuaded everyone, he felt a golden light falling from the sky and pouring into his eyebrows.

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