It seems that Master Xuanzang saw through the red dust at a young age and regarded fame, fortune and wealth as nothing.

This can be called a Buddhist grand ceremony, pouring the power of the Tang Dynasty, bringing together more than 1,200 monks to host the 'water and land puja', Master Xuanzang was unmoved, and even humbly repeatedly.

For a while, with Master Xuanzang's humility, everyone in the hall looked at Master Xuanzang's handsome facial features that exuded compassion and benevolence, and was full of Buddha nature, and couldn't help but admire and admire.

Monk! Absolute monks!

And Li Shimin's heart was even more happy, for him, who had indeed gone to the underworld under the entanglement of the Dragon King of Jinghe before, he needed such a monk to resolve this catastrophe at this moment.

"Master Xuanzang, don't be humble, this 'water and land puja' must be presided over by a senior monk like the master himself, otherwise I won't be able to sleep at night."

In the end, Li Shimin, who always maintained his majesty, uncontrollably revealed a trace of exhaustion and fear in his eyes.

"Your Majesty's appreciation, the poor monk is grateful, but the poor monk is really difficult to take on such a big responsibility at this age......"

It's a pity that before Master Xuanzang, who is quite self-aware, finished speaking, Li Shimin suddenly stood up from the dragon chair, walked straight to Master Xuanzang, and said sincerely.

"Master Xuanzang, please don't shirk it, this 'Waterway Festival' involves countless souls of the underworld, and it is really a matter of immeasurable merit."

"......"

"If Master Xuanzang takes over this important task, I will order you to be canonized as the Left Monk, the Right Monk, and the Monk of the Great Exposition of the World, and the chief monk of the Tang Dynasty, which will be glorious and wealthy, and will continue from generation to generation."

"Your Majesty, poor monks are monks, and they can't get close to women." Feeling the urgency in Li Shimin's words, Master Xuanzang reminded quietly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Master Xuanzang, I'm dizzy." Li Shimin listened to the loosening of Master Xuanzang's tone, pursed his lips slightly, and spoke again.

"If I remember correctly, Master Xuanzang, your grandfather is the former Prime Minister Yin Kaishan, and his father is Chen Guangrui, the champion of the official worship of Wenyuan Palace, so how about these riches and nobility are inherited by Master Xuanzang's relatives in the world? It can be regarded as my heart, helping Master Xuanzang to understand the cause and effect in the world. ”

Li Shimin's words are not enough in this regard, and even the emotional card has been played.

It's just that if you think about it at worst, the implication is that your family is in my hands, why don't you obediently obey orders?

However, the abrupt Master Xuanzang felt the "light of the righteous path" contained in his body move, as if he wanted to irradiate the surroundings as if he was in a stress reaction.

Under the thought, Master Xuanzang took the initiative to suppress the "light of the righteous path", and the pure eyes that seemed to gather all the beautiful colors in the world turned and looked out of the main hall.

Suddenly, the storm and clouds are prominent!

Obviously, he was in the main hall now, and it was still close to noon, but the entire golden and brilliant hall was covered by dark clouds in an instant, and a large number of resentments suddenly rose from everywhere.

It was just a few breaths, and under Li Shimin's extremely ugly face, this hall that showed the majesty of the Tang Empire turned into a Yama hell, full of resentment, whispers and curses that made people go crazy.

And the ministers standing below the stairs are not a few who have all kinds of lights shining on their bodies.

However, in this sudden darkness, those lights were like fireflies lit up in the night, not only could not bring Li Shimin the slightest peace of mind, but felt that they were just struggling in this darkness like Yama hell.

"Damn, here it is again!" As Li Shimin whispered a voice full of powerlessness, fear, and anger, a dragon groan suddenly sounded.

This dragon groan has no majesty, and it is not like the roar of a divine beast, but it is like the wail of a hellish soul, which makes people feel cold and frightened from the bottom of their hearts.

The next moment, under the shroud of a large amount of darkness and mist, in the main hall where the outline was gradually unclear, under the condensation of the mist, a resentful dragon with a pitch-black body full of endless resentment and filth hovered over the beams of the main hall, staring at Li Shimin with resentment, and roaring in a low voice.

"Li Shimin, give me back my life!"

"Shut up, Jinghe Dragon King!" Li Shimin is worthy of being the emperor of the Tang Empire today, and in the face of such fears that are enough to collapse the minds of ordinary people, he still stepped out, facing the resentful dragon head-on, and scolded.

At the same time, Li Shimin's body also faintly had a golden dragon wrapped around his body, roaring silently towards the resentful dragon above.

It's just that the black resentful dragon roared in the face of the golden dragon that seemed to have gathered the hearts of all the people, and it was still staring at Li Shimin, and a lot of resentment filled the entire hall.

"I did promise to try to save your life, and I did my best, but my destiny was hard to disobey, and it turned out to be so, so I couldn't help it."

"And because you went to the underworld, I can be regarded as a fate, why do you want to be entangled with me."

However, Li Shimin's reprimand, which showed the power of the emperor, was full of helplessness and remorse.

"Why? Why? Why? ”

The resentful dragon on the beam of the room hovered faintly, and approached Li Shimin again, and the voice full of resentment echoed in the main hall.

"Why can you be resurrected after a broken word like you who killed your brother and killed your brother? As the Dragon King of the Jinghe River, Benshen has been diligent and diligent in raining for thousands of miles of land for thousands of years, but he was cut off because of the lack of rainfall of three inches and eight points, how unfair? ”

"How unfair is the way of heaven?!"

"I want you to die, Li Shimin, I want you to pay for my life~"

In the end, the voice of the Jinghe Dragon King echoed throughout the earth like a magic sound, and the filthy air soared to the sky.

And under the questioning voice of the Dragon King of Jinghe, it was obviously mentioned that "killing brothers and killing brothers" was regarded as taboo, but Li Shimin was a little speechless, and he didn't know how to refute it?

Could it be that Li Shimin wanted to tell the other party that his courtiers had a way, secretly opened up the relationship with the underworld, and promised great benefits to the underworld as the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, so he was resurrected without danger.

Just when Li Shimin fell into the point where he didn't know what to do, a peaceful and quiet Buddha horn sounded behind him.

"Amitabha, good, good."

With the sound of this Buddha horn, the endless resentment and filth that filled the hall suddenly stagnated, and it was faintly suppressed.

Looking at this unprecedented reaction, Li Shimin's eyes lit up, and great hope suddenly appeared in his heart, and he turned to Master Xuanzang, who had always sat calmly on the chair, and pleaded.

"Master Xuanzang, please save me."