Gu Shaosheng led the white horse and slowly walked through the hundreds of miles of Vermilion Bird Street.

The most prosperous street in Chang'an City is shrouded in sandalwood, and countless monks chanting scriptures come and go.

The scale of this waterway conference was huge and time-consuming.

For Jin Chanzi, his purpose was only to suppress the demonic energy.

For the monks below, they don't mind the dove occupying the magpie's nest and suppressing it together with the Daomen!

"Huh?"

Fahai, the little monk with clear eyebrows, was slightly touched in his heart.

When I turned around, I saw a young man in a black robe, leading a white horse slowly walking through Suzaku Street.

The young man's aura was mellow, and there was no trace of urgency, but the passers-by rubbed shoulders one after another, and when they came to him, they all unconsciously avoided the past.

"He's ......."

Fahai frowned slightly.

The water and land conference is about to start, Chang'an City is mixed, he has seen many heroes these days, but no one can compare to this young man's bearing.

Even, he faintly had a feeling of facing the Buddha!

Gu Shaoxing stopped and glanced at Fahai.

Although this little monk is young, he has a very deep Buddha nature, and he can actually see the difference between him.

Rumble!

The moment Fahai saw the light in his eyes, it was as if there was a thunderbolt in his mind, and he almost fell to the ground.

His face changed.

Syllable!

He couldn't help but take a step back and smash the bluestone floor under his feet: "You, you are!" ”

"Little monk, good!"

Gu Shaoxing nodded and praised it.

With his current cultivation, he naturally would not embarrass a little monk, and there was no strength and will in his eyes before.

However, those who can be gazed at by him and only take a step back are naturally not mortals.

However, Gu Shaosheng was amazed that this little monk was able to wake up in his eyes and quietly notify the monks on Suzaku Street at the same time that he woke up in his eyes.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha horn sounded from Suzaku Street.

One by one, the old monks came out of the air with serious faces and fell in front of Fahai.

"Amitabha! Why should this benefactor be embarrassed by a little novice! ”

An old monk with white eyebrows whispered a Buddha name and took a step forward.

His eyes were cloudy, masking the look of shock in his heart.

Vermilion Bird Street, and even the entire Chang'an City have been shrouded in the Great Array of Buddhism, and tens of thousands of eminent monks have been blessed day by day, although the formation is only used to suppress the devil, but it has naturally mastered the information of Chang'an City.

Everyone who enters and leaves Chang'an City, whether it is Taoism or Buddhism, he knows it well.

However, there is no trace of this young man.

Even, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, in his senses, there would have been no existence of this person!

"Embarrassed?"

Gu Shaosheng's face was indifferent, and he raised his eyes and glanced at the old monk.

Bang!

The old monk's cloudy eyes suddenly lit up with a Buddha light, but where could he resist it.

I only felt a bang in my mind, the whole person was like falling into the abyss, my whole body was cold, as if I had fallen into a nightmare that I could never get out of, and infinite horror appeared in my mind.

The Buddha's heart, which has been practiced for countless years, is almost crumbling under this gaze.

Call!

At this time, Gu Shaosheng withdrew his eyes and said lightly: "This is embarrassing!" ”

Click!

The old monk's body trembled, his body trembled slightly, and the hundreds of miles long Vermilion Bird Street trembled violently, and if it weren't for the Buddha's light, he would almost jump up.

The old monk's face turned pale, and he didn't know where he had met the true god.

With his immortal cultivation, he couldn't withstand the power of this young man's glance, and this kind of cultivation was at least comparable to the Buddha's golden immortal power.

"Abbot!"

A group of monks changed color and exhaled.

There are even a few monks who pinch the magic trick and want to activate the big array.

"Stop!"

The old monk took a deep breath and stopped the movements of the monks: "The old monk is clumsy, he doesn't know that the Emperor Zhenwu is in the world, and he asks the Emperor to forgive his sins!" ”

What the?! Emperor Zhenwu!

All the monks were shocked, and the few monks who wanted to pinch the magic were even more frightened into a cold sweat.

Although the new Zhenwu Emperor has not been preaching for a long time, his body has been cultivated before.

In the previous battle of the Northern Club, countless demon clans were killed, even if the Jiao Demon King, the Peng Demon King, a veteran golden immortal who had been enlightened for tens of thousands of years, died in his hands.

If you had made a move before, I am afraid that Jinshan Temple would be extinct here.

"I've seen the True Martial Emperor!"

All the monks bowed and bowed.

"Huh!"

Gu Shao smiled sadly and accepted this worship.

His eyes swept over the countless altars and banners on Suzaku Street, and said: "Why did you choose Chang'an City for the battle between Buddha and Demons?" ”

When he came to Chang'an City, he learned about the great hand of the Buddha of Zhantan Merit.

The fifteen thousand one hundred and forty-four volumes of the Three Tibetan True Scriptures he took from the Great Lei Yin Temple were all pasted in the eastern part of Nanzhan Buzhou, and a large array was laid out with this Chang'an City as the center.

With the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, the humane qi assisted the Sanzang True Scripture to suppress the demonic qi of the Demon Ancestor Wutian.

However, what kind of character is the Demon Ancestor Wutian, if he makes a move, it is enough to shatter the Tang Dynasty and even the entire Nanzhan Continent, killing hundreds of millions of living beings in the Nanzhan Continent.

And even if the Demon Ancestor did not make a move, with the strength of his demonic energy, even if the humane spirit of the Tang Dynasty was strong, he would be defeated in a short period of time, and even, for countless years later, this land would fall into endless killing and war.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk stood up by himself, folded his hands, and lowered his head: "In front of real people, don't dare to tell a lie!" The water and land conference is very important, and please invite the emperor Haihan! ”

"If there are casualties in this calamity, the old monk will give up this body to cultivate, and he will also save them and make them die in bliss!"

The old monk's eyebrows were lowered, and there was compassion in his words.

"Amitabha!"

The rest of the monks also folded their hands and chanted the Buddha's name: "May this self-cultivation be used to purify all sentient beings!" ”

The Zen sound roared and reverberated throughout Chang'an City.

And this Zen sound even attracted countless monks in Chang'an City to chant the Buddha's name together, and for a time, the light of the Buddha went straight to the sky, enveloping the four fields.

"So you don't know anything!"

Gu Shaosheng shook his head slightly.

This old monk only knows a little bit about it, and he doesn't know the truth at all.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to make such wild statements.

You must know that whether it is the Demon Ancestor's attack, Nan Zhan's death, or the humane qi being eaten by the Demon Dao, and countless years of continuous killing, it is not an old monk who has cultivated as an immortal can afford it.

"Huh!"

Gu Shaosheng smiled inexplicably, and the sound waves suppressed the sound of Zen singing all over the city, blocking the endless Buddha light in the heaven and earth.

"I thought it was to watch the excitement, but I didn't expect to do it!"

He sighed slightly in his heart, released the reins of his palm, and slowly leaned out.

In the changing expressions of the monks, they suddenly pointed out.

The idea of domineering and domineering echoed in the ears of all the monks: "You can't afford it!" ”

Bang!!

With the moment this will reverberate, Gu Shaoxian's finger was filled with pure blood qi, which instantly swept away all the Buddha light in Chang'an City, and in an instant, all the magic circles that enveloped Chang'an City were shattered invisibly.

Click~~~

In the eyes of the monks, the fragments of the golden scriptures were shocked out of Chang'an City one after another under this finger, and they were shattered into countless gold dust without the slightest reaction, floating in the sky.

"The water and land conference, it's better to surpass the soul!"

Gu Shaosheng glanced at the old monk who was almost split in the corner of his eyes, said lightly, and walked away.

"Three, the Three Tibetan Sutras! The scriptures! ”

A bloody tear flowed from the corner of the old monk's eyes, and he knelt heavily on the ground: "Emperor, Emperor!" What exactly do you want to do! Yes!! ”

During this day, the city of Chang'an was enveloped by the cries of monks.

In one day, at least thousands of monks wept bloody tears, and some old monks fainted.

Chang'an, among the imperial cities.

A generation of Tang Emperor Li Shimin, wearing black iron Xuanjia, holding a sword in the sky, stood on the wall of Xuanwu Gate, looking at the broken Buddha light in the sky and the floating gold dust.

I only felt that the pain that had plagued me for many days had suddenly eased a lot, and a feeling of joy and relief rose in my heart.

"I'm suddenly happy!"

Li Shimin listened to the crying of the whole city and said suddenly.

Behind him, a strong man like an iron tower replied angrily: "Your Majesty is happy, and Wei Chi is also happy!" ”

"You black charcoal head, you will also flatter!"

The big man who had knocked over Fahai's junior brother with one punch before sneered.

"That's it!"

Li Shimin interrupted the conversation between the two generals and said: "After the return of the holy monk, I once talked with me, and once said that the demon is in the south of the Zhanbu Continent, and only with the Sanzang True Scripture can the demonic qi be dissolved and the people of the world can be saved!" However, since these monks entered Chang'an City, I have not slept for a day! ”

He looked at an old minister in a black robe with an old-fashioned and cold face behind him and said, "Does the Wei Qing family know the reason? ”

Wei Zheng was slightly stunned.

He is different from many courtiers of the Tang Dynasty, he is a person of the heavenly court, Cao Guan, who is responsible for conveying the will of heaven and the situation in the world.

"That's it! Since Emperor Zhenwu and his old people can't get used to Buddhism, it's okay for me to say a few words! ”

A thought flashed in his heart, and he glanced at Qin Qiong, Wei Chigong, Eldest Sun Wuji, Cheng Yanjin and others, before bowing down and bowing down in front of Li Shimin: "Please also ask Your Majesty to forgive Wei Zheng for the crime of concealment!" ”

"Just say it!"

Li Shimin said lightly.

Although he is blessed with the aura of humanity, he is not able to practice himself, and although he is aware of it, he is not very clear in the end.

"Tell me! I'm in a hurry to die! ”

Cheng Yanjin shouted.

"Alas, the minister doesn't know much about this matter, but he knows that if the light of the Buddha is shrouded, the day when the Tang Dynasty will flourish and decline is not far ..........away."

Wei Zheng said truthfully.

Although he didn't know much about it, the words he said scared everyone into a cold sweat.

Wei Chigong and Cheng Biting Jin and other generals gritted their teeth and were about to go to Jinshan Temple for trouble, but were stopped by Li Shimin.

How powerful the Buddha Gate is, the two of them will only send them to death.

"Huh?!"

As soon as Li Shimin persuaded everyone to come down, he felt a golden light fall from the sky and pour into his eyebrows.