Tang Seng frowned slightly as he looked at the soldier who grabbed him, this soldier was too presumptuous.

The next moment, just as the soldier's hand was about to touch Tang Seng's robe, suddenly a breath erupted from Tang Seng's body, and the soldier flew out upside down.

Bang!

The soldier slammed to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"What are you doing?"

"Who are you?"

"A monk dared to beat a soldier, and his crime should be beheaded. ”

This movement instantly attracted the attention of the surrounding soldiers and generals, and they all surrounded Tang Seng one by one, staring at Tang Seng with anger on their faces, eager to cut Tang Seng with a thousand knives, as if Tang Seng had done something heinous.

As the saying goes, if something is good, it will be effective.

The king of this Chechi country hated Buddhism, which naturally affected the people of the entire Chechi country, and they also began to collectively worship the people of Taoism, boycott the people of Buddhism, and regarded the monks of Buddhism as completely lowly and inferior people.

And the monks of Che Chi Country have no way to resist, so the image of the monk is stereotyped in Che Chi Country, that is, they are weak and can be bullied, and they can only be like slaves, and they are wantonly ** by the people of Che Chi Country.

The appearance of Tang Seng and others broke their impression of monks, and they felt that it was a great crime for monks to dare to resist soldiers.

Looking at the soldiers and generals who surrounded him, Tang Seng's face did not change in the slightest, these mortals could pinch a group to death with one finger.

Tang Seng raised his head and looked at the enslaved monks.

I saw that their eyes were dull, some of them looked at this side blankly, without a trace of emotion in their eyes, and some of them were not even attracted by the movement here, and they were still working honestly with their heads down.

"The souls of these people are gone. Tang Seng shook his head and sighed.

If a person is treated as a slave or as a beast for a long time, then this person will slowly get closer to the image of this slave beast, and he will feel that he is like this, not to mention the heart of resistance, and even his self-consciousness will gradually disappear, which is really sad and lamentable.

And the people of Che Chiguo who did this evil deed made Tang Seng feel disgusted.

Although he doesn't particularly like Buddhism, but on the matter, just because he is a member of Buddhism, the entire Che Chi Kingdom has done such evil deeds to them, which is really a bit too much.

"Where did you come from, a monk, and you dare to ride on a horse in front of me!" At this moment, a general in gold armor walked over, pointed at Tang Seng and scolded.

Tang Seng's heart was full of anger now, and he didn't bother to say more to this golden armor general, but said lightly: "Where is your king?"

"You monk is really incompetent, do you think that the king of our Chechi Kingdom will receive a lowly monk like you?"

Tang Seng was a little speechless, he couldn't figure out why these mortals had to come to find death?

The next moment, Tang Seng's body once again erupted with a momentum that was even more powerful than before, forming a shock wave that spread towards the surroundings.

Tang Seng was surrounded by soldiers and generals, and under the impact of this shock wave, these people suddenly turned on their backs and fell to the ground.

This scene became even more dynamic, attracting the sideways eyes of the surrounding monks.

Seeing such a group of soldiers and generals, these invincible existences in their eyes were actually defeated by Tang Seng, and there were some fluctuations in the eyes of these monks.

At this moment, the monk who had already had a spirit hurriedly ran over, knelt down in front of Tang Seng and said, "Holy monk, please save us, save the monks of Chi Country." ”

This person's behavior seemed to be a good start, all the monks reacted, and rushed towards Tang Seng one after another, kneeling around Tang Seng, all of them wailing: "Holy monk, please, save our monks in Che Chi Kingdom." ”

Tang Seng looked at the bald heads kneeling around him and shook his head slightly.

Although his mission is to spread the Buddha's light, this does not mean that Tang Seng has to save all these monks now, which will only bring him endless trouble.

He needs to face the lord of Che Chi Kingdom as a Tang monk, and then expose the intrigues and tricks of the three national teachers and these three monsters, and reveal their true colors to the world, but if he saves these monks now, then he will become a sinner for Che Chi Guo to protect the monks, and it will be even more troublesome at that time.

Thinking of this, Tang Seng snorted coldly with a cold face, and his body once again burst out with momentum, but this time the momentum was softer than before, and he rushed towards the monk group, dividing the blocked monk group into two sides to make way for Tang Seng to make an avenue.

Tang Seng didn't speak, rode straight on the white dragon horse, and walked all the way from this road to the national capital.

These monks wanted to stop Tang Seng, but they found that a wall of air appeared in front of them, leaving them with no way to cross it, and Tang Seng turned a deaf ear to their wails and screams.

After Tang Seng left, the eyes of these monks were once again full of despair.

Just now they regarded Tang Seng as their only hope in life, but this hope did not come to them, but went farther and farther, and hope naturally turned into despair in the end.

After Tang Seng walked into the national capital, he immediately attracted the attention of the people of Chechi.

They all turned their heads to stare at Tang Seng one by one, as if they were staring at a lost beast. It's as if Tang Seng doesn't belong to Che Chiguo at all, and his appearance here is completely an insult to the street.

If it were a mortal Tang Seng, then he would definitely be a little restless now, after all, being stared at by so many people with hateful and serious eyes, it would be unbearable for a person.

But now Tang Seng not only cultivated to reach the realm of the eighth layer of Xuan Immortal, but his soul has also become extremely strong and tenacious in the growth of time and again, completely ignoring these eyes, as if they did not exist.

Tang Seng rode a white dragon horse and walked towards the palace by himself, although these civilians all glared angrily along the way, none of them came up to intercept them.

After all, although Tang Seng is a monk, he hates it, but the clothes he wears are not ordinary at first glance, they are either nobles or gentry, how dare they civilians offend?

Tang Seng walked all the way to the outside of the palace and said to the guards guarding the door: "The poor monk is a holy monk who came to the Tang Dynasty in the east to worship the Buddha in the west and learn scriptures. ”

The two guards glanced at each other, although Tang Seng was a monk, but the identity he said made the two of them dare not ignore it at all.

"Please wait a little while I report to our king. One of the guards arched his hand, and with that he ran in.