Feng Qing

The Holy Emperor frowned, his face was very ugly.

In terms of status, Qing Xuan is not as good as him, but in terms of strength, hundreds of thousands of years ago, he was... no, even the gods and Buddhas in the sky are not his opponents. Now Qing Xuan's strength, they are even more powerful. Unknown, only a rough guess, based on hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Just after Qing Xuan's words fell, a person radiating Buddha's light appeared in the hall.

"Poor monk Guangling, come to pay homage to the Holy Emperor, and hand this over to His Majesty the Holy Emperor on behalf of the Buddha."

Seeing this person, the Holy Emperor's eyes were full of joy. He didn't dare to speak casually at first, but now he gained confidence, corrected his image, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and started his performance.

"My lord, you also know that in today's heaven and world, each plane has its own rules. We are in the holy world, and it is impossible to reach out to the Hunyuan world, let alone the lowest interface. Illusionary Continent."

Qing Xuan didn't even look at Guang Ling, who walked not far from him, and looked at the superior Sage Emperor, with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, making the Sage Emperor and all the saints present feel what it's like to stand on his head with hairs on his head.

No one noticed that Guangling was getting closer and closer to Qingxuan.

It was so close that it was almost touching Qing Xuan's arm.

Qing Xuan had already noticed Guang Ling's movements, and from the corner of his eyes, he gave him a cold look, directly blocking his next movement.

Guang Ling touched his nose, pretending nothing happened, and sat there without getting any closer.

Not only that, but the corner of his mouth curled slightly to express his dissatisfaction.

Qing Xuan didn't even give him a look, and still looked at the Holy Emperor with a smile.

"Did I say it was a fantasy?"

While the Holy Emperor's expression changed, the expressions of all the saints below also changed.

"Besides, there are so many planes in the Myriad Realms, how does the Holy Emperor know about the small continent of Tianhuan?"

"Under the Hunyuan Realm, there are [-] continents, and the Holy Emperor has noticed such a narrowest and most barren continent."

The Holy Emperor's heart trembled, and a tiny amount of cold sweat oozes from his face, which is enough to show how scared he is.

But even if he is afraid, he still has the majesty of being the emperor of a world.

"What do you mean, Your Majesty?" The Holy Emperor's face turned cold, and the previous smiling face was gone, only the aura of being an emperor remained.

Qing Xuan didn't seem to feel it, he was more like a son of a hermit family who didn't know much about the world, noble and scheming.

"Ah, literally."

"Don't the Holy Emperor know?"

Qing Xuan looked around, with clear and sincere eyes, as if to say, they all know, why don't you know.

"You!" The Holy Emperor was extremely angry, but he couldn't say anything, he could only look at Qing Xuan trembling with anger.

The most important thing is that he can't beat this person.

In the end, he could only turn his eyes to Guang Ling.

And what is Guang Ling doing at this moment?

With his eyes closed, he held in his hand the prayer beads that he hadn't held in his hands for so many years, before he became a Buddha, and silently recited sutras.

Yes, it is chanting scriptures.

Prajna paramita.

Looking up at the Holy Emperor, Guang Ling smiled slightly, and at the head of the store, "The five aggregates are all empty."

Qing Xuan: "..." It hasn't changed after all these years, it's still that stupid monk.

Holy Emperor: "..." What does Venerable Guangling mean by this?

All the saints were also stunned and speechless.

"Form is emptiness, emptiness is form, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form..." Guangling suddenly read a long series.

This time, not only the Holy Emperor and the saints, but even Qing Xuan turned to look at him.

I really don't understand, there are all men here, what do you mean "sex is emptiness..."!

Then, everyone turned their attention to Qing Xuan, after all, no one here is beautiful.

On the other hand, Guangling, still smiling all over his face, looks like Maitreya Buddha, but unfortunately he does not have the rich appearance of Maitreya Buddha.

In just a moment, they turned their eyes to Guangling again.Guang Ling didn't seem to feel their eyes, and still sat there chanting.

Qing Xuan just glanced at him and didn't look any more. After all, the purpose of his coming was not to take away the scapegoat they found, let alone to listen to their meaningless words and watch them sing together.

"So, has the Holy Emperor made up his mind?"

"What exactly is your majesty trying to say?"

Those who can achieve the position of the Holy Emperor are obviously not that simple. His scheming and means are extraordinary.

Qing Xuan propped his chin with his hands, reclined lazily on the chair, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "You are the Holy Emperor now, if there are some things you want to know, I don't mind telling you in public."

"After all, you don't even care about the Holy Emperor, so what do I care about?"

"It's just a matter of talking a little more."

If it was in the past, Qing Xuan would never have said so much, he would just give him a sharp look, or do it himself, why bother with them so much nonsense.

When did it start?

He will find it so interesting to watch their unpredictable and nervous expressions.

Qing Xuan's appearance, the expression of knowing everything, and the holy emperor's ugly complexion showed a touch of paleness.

"Hand over the people."

Qing Xuan lowered his head, playing with the Yan Yu around his waist, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and a touch of tenderness spread around him, making Guang Ling beside him involuntarily look at him for a long time.

"My emperor respects you, so I respectfully call you Your Majesty. If you are here today to find trouble."

"The Holy Emperor is really right, I really came here today to find trouble."

"Of course, the size of the matter still depends on the Holy Emperor's attitude."

"Xiao Jin, bring the man up to me."

Soon Xiao Jin, who had come in with Qing Xuan, went out at some point. At this time, he came from the door with a person in his hand, and he could no longer see his original appearance.

"Master, this man wanted to run away. Xiao Jin fought with him, but he didn't fight hard. He just became like this. I said, I didn't mean it, do you believe it?"

Xiao Jin's cautious appearance formed a sharp contrast with his burly figure.

Qing Xuan didn't say anything, still looking at the Holy Emperor with a smile.

When he saw the person in Xiaojin's hand, the Holy Emperor couldn't sit still.

But it's just a slap in the face, he can achieve the position he is today, and he can still do it in the face of danger.

However, he underestimated Qing Xuan who was sitting there.

"Xiao Qing, what should we do if our Lord Sage Emperor doesn't cooperate at all?"

After Qing Xuan finished speaking, two people walked in from outside the door.This time the Holy Emperor was not just panicked, but more fearful.

The saints present also showed panic and anger.

"Zhixian has seen the Lord and the Venerable Guangling."

"It's really embarrassing."

"It's not enough to know the virtuous and cultivated."

"It is indeed too weak."