In Jiangdu City, in the inn, Li Shimin looked at Jiangdu Palace in the distance, with uncertainty in front of him.
"Second Young Master, all the people from the Dongming Sect have fallen into the hands of the Hunjun." Changsun Wuji walked in from behind and whispered.
"It seems that Hun Jun still has the strength to resist. If the evil king is not eliminated, it will be very difficult to get rid of Hun Jun." Li Shimin shook his head. His father was already prepared. Until Yang Guang is dead, everything will be affected.
Influence.
"It's better to wait for Cihang Jingzhai's people to take action. At the very least, let them hold off the evil king so that our people can kill the evil king." Changsun Wuji came up with an idea.
"Those women, hehe." Li Shimin shook his head.
In fact, he was very disgusted with Cihang Jingzhai. Some women, who thought they were superior, dared to interfere in the change of dynasty, which was simply intolerable. But for the sake of the Li family, Li Shimin had to compromise.
"Don't worry, by this time, the people in Cihang Jingzhai will definitely know the news. Whether it's Fan Qinghui or Master Fei Xuan, they will make a decision soon." Li Shimin's words were full of disdain.
color.
Women like Cihang Jingzhai look aloof. In fact, in the martial arts world, there are always many people following them to help them pass on the news. Even though they are on the Emperor's Peak, in fact, there is a big network.
But it enveloped the whole world. His information was well-informed, even far beyond his own.
Li Shimin is not worried that Cihang Jingzhai will not take action. Since these people have promised to help him, they will definitely help him to the end. Otherwise, in this big world, who else will repay the other party.
"Yes, news about these people comes faster than us." Changsun Wuji nodded repeatedly.
"Sir, tell me, do those people in Cihang Jingzhai really have no desire for us? People like not only Cihang Jingzhai, but also Jingnian Chanyuan are helping us, but we don't see any requests from them?"
I'm very curious." The speaker was Hou Junji.
Li Shimin hesitated for a while and then said: "Cihang Jingzhai doesn't have any other requirements. He just said that Buddhism is vast and the Buddha's light shines everywhere. We should have compassion and cannot bear the world's people to be in chaos."
"Do you want to promote Buddhism?" Changsun Wuji was stunned and said hesitantly: "Buddha's light shines everywhere. Doesn't this mean that you want to promote Buddhism? Second Young Master, is this request too simple?"
"Simple, auxiliary, this is not simple. To promote Buddhism, you need to build temples, which cost a lot of money. Moreover, to support those monks, you need a lot of land. Buddhism does not engage in production and occupies a lot of land. These are the most important things.
." Li Shimin shook his head.
In his heart, he always felt something strange. Cihang Jingzhai's request was by no means so simple. Unfortunately, even as smart as he was, he couldn't figure out the truth behind it.
At this moment, outside Luoyang City, a huge temple is located on the southern outskirts. This is the Jing Nian Zen Temple, one of the two holy places in the martial arts world. There are countless masters in the Zen Temple.
The seven main halls guard a smaller copper hall. In the copper hall, Master Liaokong looked at the brocade box in front of him with a calm expression. If it weren't for the vague aura on his body, he would have thought he was a dead person.
Around him, the four holy monks Jiaxiang, Wisdom, Emperor Xin, and Dao Xin were sitting cross-legged. The faces of the four holy monks also showed a trace of peace, and a breath enveloped the hall.
"Master Feixuan has met all the holy monks." At this time, a cold voice came from outside, and then a handsome young man was seen walking into the main hall.
"Holy monks, there is news from Jiangdu that the evil king took action and defeated Yu Wenhuaji, and the faint king is still alive and well." Shi Feixuan did not dare to neglect and hurriedly told the latest news.
"Amitabha, I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed." Monk Daoxin said he was ashamed. Back then, he had accepted Shi Zhixuan as his disciple, but he didn't expect that it was his own disciple who was now obstructing the great cause of Buddhism.
"The Demon Sect is involved in this matter, and I'm afraid there is another plan. If the evil king is not eliminated, nothing will happen to the Hunjun." Monk Jiaxiang glanced at Concubine Xuan, and said, "I wonder what the Fairy Master has to suggest?"
"The Evil King is the number one master of the Demon Sect. His martial arts skills are so strong that ordinary people cannot resist him. Therefore, we invite the four holy monks to take action together to deal with the Evil King first." Master Fei Xuan suggested without hesitation.
"Amitabha! It's just an evil king. Do we need to take action together?" Monk Daoxin said nonchalantly.
"A Shi Zhixuan is nothing, but it affects the general trend of the world, which is the most important. As long as the foolish king dies, the world will not change." Suddenly, a peaceful voice sounded.
Shi Feixuan and others looked over, and saw Monk Kong open his eyes. There were strange lights in his eyes, and countless divine lights were faintly appearing in them.
Monk Liao Kong practices silent meditation and has not spoken for nearly thirty years. He is sitting in the Bronze Palace to protect Heshi Bi. He did not expect to speak today.
"Master, you have broken the precept." Shi Fei Xuan exclaimed.
"Hunjun was originally supposed to die at the hands of Yu Wenhuaji. Now that Yu Wenhuaji is dead, who can kill Hunjun? As long as Hunjun dies, the general trend of the world will not change." Monk Liaokong shook his head.
An important chess piece died like this, forcing everyone to change their plans.
"As I said before, the world will be uneasy until the evil king dies." Master Fei Xuan's eyes lit up.
"He's Bi is at its most critical moment, and the world's eyes will soon be focused on Luoyang. The four holy monks and Lao Na cannot leave." Monk Lokong shook his head.
"Until the foolish emperor dies, the real dragon is uncertain. The struggle among the heroes in Luoyang for hegemony is just a joke. He Shibi cannot be given away." Shifei Xuan shook her head.
The Buddhist sect built momentum for the True Dragon and prepared to give the Heshi Bi to the True Dragon. However, as the Emperor was still alive, the heroes who were the king's forerunners could not come to the stage at all.
"Although the evil king is the top master of the demon sect, in the internal struggle of the demon sect, others may not be able to protect the people the evil king wants to protect. Find a way to let the demon sect's subordinates take action." Monk Jiaxiang suggested.
"Amitabha, although the emperor is faint, Buddhism is compassionate, so it is better to invite the emperor to spend the rest of his life in a monastery." The wise monk suddenly said: "The king of Tang is the son of destiny, and the country will return to Li. This is God's will. If he can return to Buddhism, not only can he
If you save your life, you may not be able to become a great monk in the future." The wise monk suddenly said.
"Who is going to persuade me?" Monk Liao Kong thought for a while, but still agreed with Monk Zhizhi. It is a good thing to be able to persuade.
"I would also like to invite Shi Xianzi to come and have a visit." The wise monk looked at Shi Feixuan and said: "Shi Xianzi is extremely intelligent and profound in Buddhism. I think Shi Xianzi can do it."
