In Chang'an City, Yang Guang looked at the Tai Chi Palace in front of him. This was the name Li Yuan changed after he ascended the throne. To be honest, the palace in Chang'an looked shabby compared to Luoyang, and some places were already aging.
After Yang Guang entered Chang'an City, although Pei Ji and others surrendered, Yang Guang did not forgive him and killed him. Other die-hard loyalists and members of the Li clan were also killed one after another.
In the palace, even though the two concubines Yin and Zhang were from the Demon Cult and had some martial arts skills, they were all killed at this time. There were many casualties among the aristocratic families in Chang'an City, but no one dared to speak.
The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit. These people surrendered to the Tang Dynasty and served Li Yuan, and died without regret. This has been the case throughout the ages. People dare not say anything. On the contrary, those who have made great achievements in war heard that Yang Guang was planning to set up a Tibetan army.
In the Sutra Hall, there will be secrets of immortality, witchcraft and other secrets. Anyone with meritorious deeds can go there to learn. He became more loyal to Yang Guang, at least on the surface.
"Your Majesty, there is a Taoist priest outside who claims to be your Majesty's brother and is seeking an audience outside the palace." Qin Qiong came in to report.
"My brother?" Yang Guang was stunned for a moment, but soon knew who was coming, and immediately said: "That's Concubine Yuan's brother, and he can be considered my brother, please come in!"
Yang Guang was skeptical about Yuan Shoucheng. Who was he? Is he really the envoy placed by the Emperor on earth? Or maybe he had some other identity. These all made Yang Guang curious.
"Your Majesty, Yuan Shoucheng, has met." Yuan Shoucheng entered the hall with his long sleeves fluttering in the wind and the clouds were calm, and saluted Yang Guang.
"Brother, there is no need to be polite." Yang Guang said with a smile on his face: "Brother went to Huoyun Cave. Did he bring the Holy Emperor's handwriting?"
"Of course I brought it. If I didn't bring it, I would be too embarrassed to come to see you." Yuan Shoucheng looked at the Tai Chi Palace in front of him and said, "Because the three emperors of the human race are all in the Fire Cloud Cave. If the three emperors
No one can enter the Fire Cloud Cave no matter how hard you try."
"Brother, if you have anything to say, just say it." Yang Guang looked at Yuan Shoucheng with a smile on his lips.
"The Three Emperors are preparing to gather the destiny of the human race. I wonder what my dear brother thinks?" Yuan Shoucheng said suddenly.
"Gathering the luck of the human race? Isn't that great?" Yang Guang couldn't help but said: "I heard that the Three Emperors and the sages of the human race were stationed in the Fire Cloud Cave to suppress the luck of the human race. Isn't the luck of the human race in the Cave of Fire?
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"It's good to be in the Fire Cloud Cave, but my dear brother knows that the Human Race's Holy Emperor and Saints can only sit in the Fire Cloud Cave. These Saints are very powerful. If they could walk in the heavens, the Human Race would definitely not be like what it is now." Yuan Shoucheng
I couldn't help but say: "That's because the person in charge of the three realms is not the human emperor, but the saints of the heavens."
"With these saints around, it is impossible for our human race to grow up and become the master of all races."
"Unless a saint dies, thieves will continue to exist. This is the truth."
"The only way to obtain equal rights as a saint is for the human race to have a saint."
Yuan Shoucheng's eyes were shining with light, as if the saint was right in front of him.
"Can you get a saint by gathering the luck of the human race? Brother, who passed this news to brother?" Yang Guang seemed to understand something at this time. This is not about gathering the luck of the human race. It is clearly about harvesting the luck of the human race.
If you enshrine a person's luck, he will become a saint with so much luck.
"This was naturally deduced by the three emperors." Yuan Shoucheng said hesitantly.
"Okay! How can Yang Guang cooperate?" Yang Guang's face was full of smiles.
"Build an altar and offer sacrifices every year." Yuan Shoucheng hurriedly said: "Put the national divine tripod on the altar to collect luck."
"Your Majesty, don't worry. When the Holy Emperor becomes a saint, he will surely reward you based on his merits. At that time, Your Majesty can forever rule the human race, and his descendants will be emperors for generations to come. Even like the previous human emperors, Your Majesty can also
When you are old, enter the Fire Cloud Cave and become a sage. As long as the Fire Cloud Cave is there, your Majesty will be immortal and immortal."
"Have you brought the plans for the altar? Let me take a look." Yang Guang stretched out his hand.
Yuan Shoucheng was stunned at first, and finally after thinking about it, he took out a blueprint from his arms, handed it to Yang Guang carefully, and said: "Your Majesty, this human ancestor worship altar is hard-won, and I have not understood the mystery of it.
The original version is still in Huoyun Cave, but I painted it."
Yang Guang did not pay attention to Yuan Shoucheng's face, but took the scroll of "The Altar of Human Race Ancestor Worship" and saw a majestic altar appearing in front of Yang Guang with countless red dots on it. These red dots formed one after another.
There is a big cauldron above the altar.
"This human ancestor worship altar is only effective for the human race. It is available in the four major continents. If your majesty can unify the southern continents, the more luck you will get, and the more rewards your majesty the Holy Emperor will receive in the future."
Yuan Shoucheng on the side explained.
"As long as our human race can produce a saint, the Holy Emperor of the human race, how can the saints be imprisoned in the Fire Cloud Cave? They should walk in the heavens and shine for all ages. Your Majesty is a peerless figure of the human race, and he should also be the leader of the human race.
Rise up and work hard!”
Yuan Shoucheng was chattering away, with a hint of fanaticism on his face.
"Ding! You read the scroll "Human Sacrifice to the Ancestors Altar" by Yuan Shoucheng, a disciple of the Holy Emperor Fuxi, a subordinate of Emperor Xuanyuan, and the Buddha's Wutian military advisor, and obtained the Fuxi Bagua Sutra."
"As expected." Yang Guang sighed. He had already guessed that Yuan Shoucheng had a complicated origin. He didn't expect that Yuan Shoucheng's origin was so complicated. He was a disciple of Fuxi, a subordinate of Emperor Xuanyuan, and even a military advisor of Wutian. All of this could be explained.
has passed.
During his journey to the west, he wanted to save the Dragon King of Jinghe River, and wanted to sabotage the journey to the west, just to prevent the fortune of Buddhism from soaring, which would have an impact on the great cause of Wutian Buddha in the future. Unfortunately, in the end, the magical power was no match for the way of heaven, and the Dragon King of Jinghe River was killed.
Beheading, the curtain of Journey to the West was unveiled, and Buddhism's luck skyrocketed. Although Wutian won a short victory, he still failed in the end.
Now the question arises, who is using this altar? Which Holy Emperor is it, or is it Wutian?
Whoever it is? This is vomiting their own luck. Where can such easy good things come from? Isn’t it not good to have all this luck in your own hands?
"Your Majesty, this altar?" Yuan Shoucheng asked impatiently.
"Since it is the order of the Holy Emperor, I naturally have to obey it. However, brother, this altar is so magnificent and magnificent, and it consumes a lot of money. Now that we, the Sui Dynasty, have not yet unified the world, we do not have the time or the financial resources to build such a large altar.
Ah!" Yang Guang said with some embarrassment.
"Your Majesty, this is the decree of the Holy Emperor of the human race. As long as you are a human race, you must obey it. For the sake of the human race, isn't it right for the common people to make some sacrifices?" Yuan Shoucheng was suddenly dissatisfied.
"Brother, such words should not come from the mouth of the Huoyundong envoy." Yang Guang said seriously: "Why was the world in chaos in the first place? Wasn't it because the imperial court was persecuting too hard? This time, those people were allowed to rebel. This way
What happened must never happen again. The Holy Emperor is kind and I believe he will not allow such a thing to happen."
"Your Majesty, you." Yuan Shoucheng didn't know what to say after hearing this.
Doesn't what Yang Guang said make sense? On the contrary, what Yang Guang said makes sense. Because of this, he has no way to refute. He can only secretly scold Yang Guang for being pedantic.
"Brother, don't worry, this building will naturally be built. It will be a matter of time, brother, don't worry." Yang Guang chuckled and said: "When the time comes, I will build a huge altar in the dragon veins of Mang Mountain, how about it?
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After Yuan Shoucheng heard this, a smile appeared on his face. He thought that Yang Guang did not dare to deceive him. As long as he was a member of the human race, he would not deceive the envoy of the Human Emperor.
It's a pity that he forgot that Yang Guang is different from others. The Human Emperor may have a deterrent effect on others, but for Yang Guang, only absolute strength is the guarantee. If he is powerful, how can the Human Emperors of the past generations control him?
How about that?
"Your Majesty, Zen Master Fahai is here." Xu Ziling rushed towards him from a distance and reported loudly.
"Haha, brother, it seems that after I captured Chang'an and killed Li Yuan, even Buddhism recognized my status." Yang Guang laughed loudly, looking very proud.
Yuan Shoucheng also had a smile on his face. Yang Guang's victory was also good news for Yuan Shoucheng.
"Amitabha, your majesty is brave and should be the lord of the world." Monk Fahai turned into a rainbow light and fell on the square. He was still wearing a fiery red cassock, holding a Zen staff in one hand and an alms bowl in the other, with a smile on his face.
He had completely forgotten that not long ago, he accepted Li Shimin into Buddhism and sat in Tongguan in an attempt to block Yang Guang from entering Guanzhong. It was as if all this had never happened.
"Thank you, Master." Yang Guang suddenly asked with a smile on his face: "Zen Master Fahai, just yesterday, I beheaded Li Xuanba, Li Yuan's son. There was a demonic energy in his body. The Master once said that the whole country
The earth was decreed by the Buddha to destroy heaven and earth, and gods, demons, demons and monsters entered the middle earth. But where did this Li Xuanba come from? If I hadn't been so brave, I would have been killed by him."
Monk Fahai was stunned and quickly explained: "The poor monk didn't know about this matter. Although the Buddha issued a decree, in fact, there are still people or monsters hiding in the middle-earth, just like His Majesty's harem, isn't it?
Is there a big demon coming out?"
"Master, you are so brave. Are you questioning His Majesty?" Yuan Shoucheng's eyes flashed with coldness. He and Buddhism were enemies, and now that he saw that the relationship between Yang Guang and Buddhism was not simple, he had some calculations in his heart.
"Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven and the Lord of the human world. How dare a poor monk offend Your Majesty?" Monk Fahai stared at Yuan Shoucheng. Seeing Yuan Shoucheng's aura coming and going, he covered himself tightly so that he could not see the origin of the other party.