Datang signed in for 18 years and suddenly discovered that it was Journey to the West

Li Heng had a thorough understanding of the other party's behavior, and the temptation could basically stop here.

Inside the Zichen Hall of Daming Palace.

Li Shimin is sleeping, enjoying the flowers and the moon, leisurely,

Suddenly, he saw a white-clothed gentleman bathing in the Buddha's light, kneeling on the ground, begging and shouting, "Your Majesty, save me! Save me!"

Li Shimin frowned and asked in doubt, "Who are you?"

The Dragon King of Jinghe hurriedly said: "Your Majesty is a real dragon, and this subject is a Yelong. Because I violated the rules of heaven, my Majesty's virtuous minister, Cao Guan Wei Zheng, should be executed. Therefore, I come to pray, and hope that Your Majesty will save me!"

"It's Wei Zheng's beheading." Li Shimin nodded first, then sneered: "Then you really deserve to die!"

"What?!" Jinghe Dragon King raised his head in astonishment, but just in time to see a golden light blooming from Li Shimin's body.

At this time, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty suddenly opened his angry eyes and raised his eyebrows, as if an angry prince descended from the ancient times, he shouted sharply: "You, Yelong, are so brave to break into my dream in the middle of the night!

"There is no need for Wei Zheng to kill you, I will kill you first!"

Chapter 1 I want to quit vulgarity and host the land and water conference

In the current Tang Dynasty, even ordinary people are all sixth-rank warriors.

Li Shimin, the current son of heaven, was once a first-rank, and now that martial arts are popularized, he is naturally not bad.

As early as a year ago, he already had a thousand years of Taoism.

Now the cultivation base is more profound and stronger than the true immortals in the sky.

Except for the position of water god, this Jinghe Dragon King is only at the level of ten thousand years of mana.

He is not Li Shimin's opponent at all.

Especially this is still within the Great Tang Imperial City, where the royal air is the heaviest, and it is even in Li Shimin's dream.

With just one face-to-face, a dragon's head was cut off.

That night, the shrill dragon chant resounded through Chang'an, waking up countless dreamers.

In the prison of Datang.

The scabbed monk transformed by Avalokitesvara put his hands together and sighed, "Amitabha, the Dragon King of Jinghe is dead."

The envoy Hui An asked doubtfully, "Didn't Master say that he would be executed at three o'clock tomorrow? It's only midnight, why?"

"There are powerful people who are deliberately disrupting the situation, fighting against each other everywhere, setting up obstacles at every step." Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva said calmly: "Master, I have roughly guessed who it is, so I will go to see him."

After saying that, she got up straight away, stepped out of the prison, and appeared in front of the gate of the Emperor's Palace in the east of Chang'an City in an instant.

The envoy Hui An followed closely behind and hurried over.

"Amitabha!" Guanyin Bodhisattva chanted the Buddha's name, walked slowly into the Hall of the Human Emperor, glanced at the statues of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, and said with a smile: "In today's world, there are really not many people who still worship the Human Emperor."

"Master, do you suspect that the mighty man is the host of the Human Emperor's Hall?" Envoy Hui An asked in surprise.

"Almsgiver, my apprentice has already told the conjecture of the poor monk, why don't you show yourself?" Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled.

At this time, in the Human Emperor's Great Hall, there was no one, and it was silent, only the lights and candles flickered, and naturally no one responded to the Bodhisattva's words.

"It's really him?" Envoy Hui An became even more curious, and said, "Master, I have heard of this man's reputation in the past few days in Chang'an. Master Zu, also established the Zhenmagic Division.

"But he was still an ordinary martial artist more than ten years ago. Even if he had the chance to become a real immortal, how can he fight against you?"

"Didn't that monkey set foot on Taiyi 500 years ago?" Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva glanced at Hui'an envoy, then looked at the statue of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, and said in a deep voice:

"Since the benefactor is unwilling to show up, the poor monk is not reluctant. I just hope that the benefactor can understand that Journey to the West is a joint discussion between the heavenly court and the Buddhist sects. The gods and Buddhas acquiesce, and the way of heaven is determined. Please don't make mistakes."

After saying that, she left the Human Emperor's Palace with the envoy of Hui'an, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Inside the southeast courtyard, Li Heng's eyes were slightly closed.

"Heh, the heavenly court and the Buddhist sects discuss together, the immortals and Buddhas are divinely acquiesced, and the general trend of heaven is determined, so what about the person who is the main body?"

He did not come forward to see Guanyin Bodhisattva, but chose to hide temporarily.

Because he is not yet fully sure to solve the opponent in a short time.

A little bit.

After Guanyin Bodhisattva and the envoy Hui An left, Li Heng opened an old animal skin drawing.

This is a drawing of the casting of the Emperor's Dao Sword.

The sword body is engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, and mountains, rivers and trees on the other side.On the hilt of the sword is a book on the art of farming and animal husbandry, and on the other hand a book on the strategy of unifying the four seas.

Li Heng put the picture in his hand and observed it carefully.

Try to be familiar with this treasure of humanity depicted in the picture as soon as possible.

Only when one truly understands and is thoroughly familiar with a certain human treasure can one open the Human Emperor's treasure house.

Only in the long history of the past can the projection of this treasure be summoned.

After Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva left the Hall of the Emperor, he brought Hui'an envoys to the edge of the Jing River.

The rolling waves of this great river, which stretches for thousands of miles, have nourished countless people around the waters.

"Good river, good water." Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva sighed with compassion on his face, "The sky is so thick in the east. Land with such mountains and rivers is rare even in the four major continents. It's a pity."

"What do you mean, master?" Messenger Hui An was puzzled.

"The Dragon King of the Jinghe River was beheaded by the Tang Emperor. How can the water of the Jinghe River nourish the people of the Tang Dynasty?" Avalokitesvara put his palms together and said calmly, "Amitabha, the cycle of cause and effect is just like this."

As soon as the words fell, the originally clear water of the Jing River suddenly turned blood red, the clear river wind was gradually eroded by the stench, and the fish and shrimp in the river began to die in pieces.

"Master, what, what's going on here?!" Messenger Hui An's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Amitabha, so kind!" Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva smiled calmly and said, "Disciple, why should you be surprised? The Dragon King of Jinghe died at the hands of the Emperor Tang. He was filled with resentment and polluted the Jinghe River. This is a very reasonable thing."

"But what about the people on both sides of the coast who make a living from fishing?" Hui'an envoy asked very eagerly. The Jing River has become like this, with countless fish and shrimp casualties. How many people should have lost their livelihoods?

"All living beings are suffering, Amitabha." Guanyin Bodhisattva clasped his hands together, recited the Buddha's name, and said calmly: "The people's catastrophe is all caused by the Emperor Tang, and the only way to hold a great feast of water and land universal salvation is to save the souls of karma and dragons. , so as to relieve this misery.”

"This..." Messenger Hui An was speechless for a while, not knowing how to react.

"Let's go, apprentice." Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled, then stepped forward, and returned to the prison of the Tang Dynasty, closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, continuing to recite Buddhist scriptures.

The envoy Hui An followed closely behind and also returned to the prison.