Chapter 853 Return to Hometown, Tang Seng Goodbye Li Shimin!
Tang Monk looked at Chang'an City in front of him.
Very emotional.
Once upon a time he was just a monk.
But now he is already a saint without heaven.
Relying on his own body, he is an existence that can directly cross the void.
But for the days when I was a mortal.
He still misses her very much.
But Chang'an City has always been an unforgettable memory in Tang Seng's heart.
As the years go by.
Of the people Tang Seng knew back then, now I am afraid that the only person left is Emperor Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty...
Tang Sheng slowly walked into Chang'an City.
He just looked at the streets of Chang'an City all the way.
The current situation here.
It's almost the same as his situation back then.
Tang Monk arrived in front of the Tang Dynasty's palace very skillfully.
He looked at the palace in front of him.
The system here is still the same as what he remembered.
Tang Seng came to the palace, but was stopped by someone.
The two guards in front of the door are both in the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal.
He looked at the two guards blocking him.
Tang Seng's face was a little embarrassed.
"Forehead……"
"The two poor monks want to meet the King of Tang, please inform them!"
Tang Seng spoke very politely.
But the two guards paid no attention to Tang Seng.
"The poor monk wants to meet the King of Tang, so I would like to ask you two to report it."
Tang Seng said it again.
But the two guards still didn't make any move.
This gave Tang Seng a headache.
At this moment, a voice came.
"Who wants to meet the emperor?"
A commander in golden armor.
Slowly walked out of the palace.
"The poor monk Tang Xuanzang wants to meet the King of Tang, please report it."
Tang Monk looked at the visitor.
Hands together.
He spoke very respectfully.
"Is it possible that the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty can be seen by a monk like you whenever he wants?"
The commander in golden armor looked at Tang Seng with some contempt.
"The poor monk is an old friend of the King of Tang."
"Now that I want to meet the King of Tang, please help me to report."
Monk Tang spoke in a more respectful manner.
Looking at Tang Monk's kind-hearted look.
For a leader who wears golden armor, others have no good feelings towards him.
"Hey! You monk!"
"Why doesn't the oil and salt come in?"
"I told you that Your Majesty has no time to talk to you now!"
"Can't you understand?"
The golden-armored commander shouted loudly at Tang Monk.
The saliva almost hit Tang Seng's face.
"My lord, please let the poor monk in. The poor monk is really an old friend of the King of Tang!"
Faced with repeated provocations from the commander.
Monk Tang was unmoved.
"You monk simply can't understand human language!"
Facing such Tang Monk.
The commander was very angry.
"Someone is coming!"
"Bring him out to me!!"
The person with the same name obviously doesn’t want to talk about it any more with Tang Seng.
Accompanied by the commander, he gave an order.
Two guards in golden armor walked toward Tang Monk with weapons in hand.
It was a posture that wanted to throw Tang Seng out directly.
They came to Tang Seng and wanted to drive him out.
But no matter how hard the two guards try?
Tang Monk was still standing where he was.
Not even an inch was touched.
"What are you two doing?"
"Are you showing your shyness in front of me?!"
Looking at the two positions, Tang Seng could not move.
The commander shouted angrily.
"Commander!"
"This monk is not simple!"
"The two of us who are in the fresh realm of Taiyi can't move him at all!"
A guard came forward to receive it.
The commander listened to the guards.
He looked at them even more angrily.
"What a waste, I have to take action personally!"
The commander came to Tang Seng.
He seems to be very sure of his own strength.
"Monk!"
"Don't think you can show off just because you have some skills!"
"In the face of real strength, your little tricks are nothing!"
The commander gritted his teeth and said.
He is in the realm of Daluo Jinxian.
In today's Tang Dynasty, it is not too weak.
But now Tang Seng has restrained his cultivation.
As a result, the commander was completely unaware of Tang Seng's specific realm.
He only felt that Tang Seng was most likely the same as him.
It is almost the realm of Daluo Jinxian...
But he is a man who retired from the battlefield.
Tang Seng is just a white-faced monk.
Therefore, the commander subconsciously believed that Tang Seng was not his opponent.
The commander grabbed Tang Seng's collar with one hand.
Want to throw him out.
But he was surprised to find that he couldn't move Tang Seng.
He once looked at the commander in front of him with a smile.
"Amitabha!"
"The donor is no match for the poor monk."
"Please let the poor monk in!"
Facing the commander who used all his strength.
Tang Seng still said with a smile.
The commander looked at Tang Seng like this.
Some became angry from embarrassment.
He directly pulled out the sword from the guard's waist.
He slashed directly at Tang Monk's body.
"Amitabha."
"The poor monk didn't want to start a war rashly."
“Now I can’t help the donor!”
Facing an aggressive leader.
Tang Seng also decided not to tolerate it anymore.
He directly unleashed his momentum completely.
The powerful aura belonging to Saint Wutian.
It instantly enveloped the entire palace.
Until it spread to the entire Chang'an City.
In Chang'an City.
Lord Soul Killer is leading his disciples.
Looking for a target that meets his criteria.
But a sudden powerful aura startled him.
Because this turned out to be the breath of Saint Wutian.
"Why are there saints like Wutian in the prehistoric world?"
"Didn't Ancestor Huang say that the highest realm here is only a saint?"
Venerable Soul Killer was a little panicked.
He did not expect that there would be Saint Wutian in the ancient world.
Because Huang Zu told him at the beginning.
The prehistoric world was very lacking.
The realm of a saint is also very rare.
But now, Sage Wutian has appeared.
"Is it possible that there is something wrong with Phoenix Ancestor's intelligence?"
Lord Soul Killer frowned tightly.
He asked all his disciples to hide their auras.
Try to avoid being noticed.
In front of the palace.
The powerful aura belonging to Saint Wutian.
Directly let the guards in front of Tang Seng.
Because he couldn't bear the powerful aura, he knelt on the ground and couldn't move.
And the golden-armored commander obviously didn't think of it either.
Standing in front of him turned out to be a being that was many times more powerful than a saint.
He knelt in front of Tang Monk.
It's not that Tang Seng asked him to kneel down on purpose.
It was just because Tang Seng's aura was too strong that he couldn't move.
"donor."
"Now can you report it to the poor monk so that he can come and meet the King of Tang?"
Tang Seng looked at the commander in front of him.
He still said very calmly.
Tang Seng today.
He no longer takes the Taiyi Golden Immortal and the Daluo Golden Immortal in his eyes.
So he won't do anything to these people.
He just asked them to help him meet Tang Wang Li Shimin.
"Yes Yes!"
"Junior, go now!"
Tang Monk had just finished speaking.
The golden-armored commander struggled to get up.
He hurriedly ran into the palace to report to Li Shimin.
Not long after.
A figure wearing a dragon robe.
Slowly walked out of the palace.
"Who are you who want to meet me?!"
Li Shimin spoke from a distance.
"Your Majesty, long time no see!"
Tang Seng spoke slowly.
Li Shimin felt a little familiar when he heard this voice.
Then he quickened his pace.
Arrive in front of the palace.
Looking at Tang Monk standing in front of the palace gate.
There was some surprise in Li Shimin's eyes.
"Good brother!"
"How could it be you?!"
Regarding the arrival of Tang Monk.
Li Shimin looked very surprised.
"His Majesty."
"The poor monk traveled to all the worlds and finally realized the great truth."
"Now I am going back to Chang'an City to visit His Majesty!"
Tang Monk clasped his hands together and bowed to Li Shimin.
Looking at Tang Monk who bowed to him.
Li Shimin quickly stepped forward and helped him up.
"Brother, please wake up quickly!"
"You and I are sworn brothers, you don't have to be like this!"
Li Shimin was very happy to see Tang Seng.
Now he is also in the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal.
Time has had little effect on him.
But the old ministers who followed him to conquer the world.
There really aren't many left now.
There was only one Wei Zheng who was a human Cao officer.
I would come to see him from time to time.
This makes Li Shimin often lament the passage of time.
Now I see Tang Seng, an old friend again.
Li Shimin was naturally very happy.
"Good brother!"
"What state are you in now?"
Li Shimin grabbed Tang Seng's hand and asked curiously.
"Thanks to Your Majesty."
"The poor monk is lucky enough to realize his own path!"
"The current state is that of a saint without heaven."
Tang Seng's words shocked Li Shimin.
He could never imagine the weak Tang Xuanzang back then.
Now he has turned into a Wutian Saint who can conquer the ancient world.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"My dear brother, you are humble!"
"I knew you would not be a mortal, but I didn't expect you would be in this state!"
Li Shimin was very happy to learn about Tang Monk's realm.
Because according to his relationship with Tang Seng.
Tang Monk, the sage without heaven.
In the future, it can be relied upon by Datang.
To know.
The traveling expenses paid by Tang Monk when he went to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures.
It was produced by Li Shimin.
People like Tang Seng will not owe others karma.
So today's Tang Dynasty is equivalent to having a Saint Wutian as a backer.
This made Li Shimin very happy.
"Your Majesty is so complimentary!"
Tang Seng and Li Shimin were like this in the palace.
Start chatting about home affairs.
Finally, at Li Shimin's request.
Tang Monk agreed to hold a sermon in Chang'an City.
This chapter has been completed!