"Bodhisattva, that ...... just now" Mu Zha licked his somewhat dry lips and subconsciously whispered to Guanyin Bodhisattva who was disguised as a sloppy monk beside him.

Thinking of him as a Hui'an Walker, as the elder brother of Nezha, the "Great God of the Three Altars of the Sea Society", he can be regarded as one of the gods and Buddhas who have come all the way from the era of the gods, and he is not well-informed, and there is rarely anything that can scare him.

But just ...... He was really scared.

As a terrifying roar sounded, and there was no fluctuation of the immortal law streamer, the imperial palace in the center of Chang'an City in the distance suddenly rose a storm that seemed to go straight beyond the thirty-three heavens.

Probably...... It's a storm, right?

Mu Zha couldn't see clearly, he just felt that his eyes were flowering, and all the visible clouds over Chang'an City were dispersed, and he even faintly had the illusion that the sky was blown through by something.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?" Muzha swallowed his saliva and continued to ask with some incomprehension.

In the face of Muzha's question, it can be called a vast supernatural power, and Guanyin Bodhisattva, who knows many secrets of the two worlds of gods and Buddhas, does not know how to answer.

Is that a supernatural power?

Where is there a supernatural power that is not even exposed to the slightest fluctuation?

If you really want to dig deeper, it is more like the traces left by the great witch who has long been extinct between heaven and earth and does not know how many Yuan Hui, with pure brute force punching with all his might.

In this situation, Guanyin Bodhisattva only heard his venerable teacher talk about it before converting to Buddhism, and he had never seen the legendary Wu clan who fought the heavens and the earth with his own eyes.

Where will there be witches in the world today?

Guanyin Bodhisattva felt that he was purely thinking nonsense, and the "Wu Clan" had long since tolerated heaven and earth, and was completely out of heaven and earth.

Just when Guanyin Bodhisattva was a little unable to grasp the situation, a Sanskrit sound suddenly sounded from Guanyin Bodhisattva's ears.

"Obey the decree of the law!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva put one palm on his chest, and did not dare to nod his head in response without the slightest slackness.

The next moment, Guanyin Bodhisattva disappeared in an instant with Muzha and fled towards the palace in the distance.

At this moment, in the palace hall, everyone was still looking up at the sky as if they were petrified.

Basilica...... The original golden and glorious hall that showed the majesty of the empire inexplicably disappeared for a large part, and the rays of sunlight shone in the hall without the slightest hindrance, shining on the faces of everyone who was stunned.

As for the resentful dragon that was originally raging in the main hall, it disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

"Hair ...... What happened? ”

Everyone trembled their lips and muttered questions, gradually focusing their eyes on Master Xuanzang, who was standing in the middle, wearing a plain white monk's robe fluttering.

Faced with this situation, Master Xuanzang didn't know that he had shot too hard.

Immediately, Master Xuanzang bowed his head slightly, folded his hands in front of his chest, and closed his eyes, as if he was performing some solemn ceremony.

However, Li Shimin, who had survived the catastrophe, didn't care about interrupting Master Xuanzang this time, and asked urgently again and again.

"Master Xuanzang, what just happened? Why did the white light flash, everything immediately changed dramatically, and most of the hall disappeared, and more importantly, ...... What about the resentful dragon? ”

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Master Xuanzang whispered a Buddha name, recalling the real feeling of hitting the jaw of the Dragon King of Jinghe with a punch just now, and upholding the attitude of "monks don't speak", he responded.

"It'...... It's gone with the wind. ”

"Huh?!" Li Shimin's face suddenly became extremely exciting, and he asked in surprise. "Could it be that the resentful dragon has been overtaken by Master Xuanzang?"

"Don't say that...... "Where is Master Xuanzang willing to admit that he did it?"

The fist style of the punch he just threw seemed to have hit the fairy world, who knows if it will arouse the vigilance of some gods and Buddhas?

So Master Xuanzang said with a hint of shame on his face. "The little monk's Dharma is shallow, how can he have the ability to surpass the Jinghe Dragon King?"

"That'...... This situation ......" Li Shimin pointed to the hall without the top and asked.

"I want to come...... I want to come ......" Master Xuanzang replied after reciting the Buddha's name in a low voice.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, I think that even the heavens don't want a virtuous monarch like Your Majesty to suffer calamity."

Listening to this specious answer, especially the words "my Buddha is compassionate", it suddenly triggered many conjectures in Li Shimin.

Could it be ...... What Bodhisattva or Buddha did it?

At this moment, a piece of Buddha light suddenly sounded in the sky, accompanied by bursts of Buddha sound Sanskrit, a golden lotus stood on the auspicious clouds and slowly floated to the main hall.

As everyone looked up, they saw that the Great Compassion Guanyin Bodhisattva was wearing a plain white robe, holding a treasure vase with several willow branches in one hand, and there were wisps of auspicious light behind him, looking at the people below with compassion and benevolence, and beside Guanyin Bodhisattva, there was a wooden zha holding a robe in one hand and a tin staff in the other.

"Meet Avalokiteshvara!"

For a while, everyone in the main hall came back to their senses and bowed to the famous Bodhisattva above.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please excuse me." At the same time as the voice of Guanyin Bodhisattva sounded, he gently shook the treasure bottle in his hand, and bursts of neon dew scattered downward.

Suddenly, everyone suddenly felt that the pain in their bodies had disappeared, and they were full of energy, as if they had returned to their peak age.

Of course, for Master Xuanzang, who bowed his head with his hands folded, he didn't feel too much, he just felt that his scalp was cold, and he subconsciously looked up to see if it was about to rain.

As Master Xuanzang raised his head, Guanyin Bodhisattva in the sky also noticed this handsome monk with outstanding appearance for the first time.

"What a golden cicada, reincarnated ten times to practice, this appearance and temperament are becoming more and more outstanding."

If it weren't for the fact that Guanyin Bodhisattva didn't feel a little bit of mana in Master Xuanzang's body, I am afraid that he would have thought that the golden cicada had already recovered the Dao fruit.

Immediately, after Guanyin Bodhisattva quietly looked at the surrounding environment, before she could open her mouth to speak, Li Shimin, who had regained his royal bearing, spoke.

"Master Guanyin, thank you for your help, so that I escaped from the danger and danger."

？？？

Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at Li Shimin's sincere appearance, and he couldn't figure out the situation for a while.

According to the decree of the law, this seat will quietly take action when the "water and land puja" is held, and the "catastrophe of the dragon king of the Jinghe River" will be eliminated with the help of Buddhism, right?

Can be questioned...... Isn't this seat still a shot yet?

In the face of Guanyin Bodhisattva's face that did not change in the slightest, Li Shimin only thought that Guanyin Bodhisattva did not care about the verbal thanks of the emperor of the world, muttered for a while, and continued.

"In order to show my gratitude to Guanyin, I immediately ordered a large number of temples to be built for Guanyin, as long as I am still in power, I will ensure that Guanyin's incense in the Tang Dynasty will be endless."