Ganye Temple is located on the other side of Laojun Mountain.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the birds and beasts are in groups, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, the pines and cypresses are forested, the beautiful bamboos are lush, the grass is green, and the customs enter the WTO.

Although it is a temple that Wu Zetian had left home before he became emperor, he has never regarded himself as a royal family in terms of Ganye Temple.

Ordinary people want to burn incense and worship the Buddha, quasi.

Dignitaries and nobles want to fast and escape the world, and they are also allowed.

But as soon as you enter the Ganye Temple, all beings are equal.

Monks will not alienate you because you are a commoner;

I will not flatter you at all because you are a nobleman.

In the real sense, the indifference of Buddhism is carried out to the end.

Red walls and green tiles, blue sky and white clouds.

Wu Zetian and Li Changsheng joined hands to Ganye Temple.

Even when it comes, in the Ganye Temple, there are still people boiling, incense is curling, and the people who come and go to worship the Buddha are endless, and there is an endless stream.

"There are so many Buddhist believers in Da Zhou."

Outside the temple, Li Changsheng stabbed Wu Zetian's lotus root arm and asked in a low voice:

"Do you all believe in Buddhism now?"

"There is a reason why there are so many Buddhist believers."

Wu Zetian listened to her heart and knew that the immortals in the immortal realm to which Li Changsheng belonged had always been at odds with the Buddha of Buddhism, so she spent more than ten seconds organizing her language.

As much as possible, he eliminated his admiration for Buddhism in his words:

"According to historical records, hundreds of years ago, the temple was established, but there was a sudden drought, natural disasters for many years, no harvest of particles, dripping water is difficult to find, demons are rampant, the people are miserable, and they pray to gods and gods to no avail."

"It is the sorrow of the whole country, that night, the golden light in the Ganye Temple, the Buddha's voice is obscure, the dry land is thundering, the dark clouds are thick, someone has seen, among the dark clouds, a Buddha sits on the lotus, the Dharma seal, and the sky rains heavily!"

"After a long drought and a rainy day, the vitality of the people has to be continued, so that the Buddha saves the suffering and saves the common people, and the common people repay the Buddha with their faith."

People are kind, grateful, and have nothing to lose.

But Li Changsheng, who knows the inside story, doesn't think so:

[What bullshit Buddha appeared. 】

[That's the West Heaven and our East Heaven fighting for faith.] 】

[I have long told those fools that the power of faith depends on educating the people of the world to fight, and they want to engage in some natural and man-made disasters. 】

[This is good, mortals have run to the West Heaven, satisfied? ] 】

[Hopelessly stupid! 】

But he thought about it, and he still had to say with a clear conscience:

"I understand, according to His Majesty, Buddhism is indeed... Very good. ”

Poof, I can't help it.

Wu Zetian secretly scolded and snickered, squeezed Li Changsheng's hand, and comforted:

"The Buddhist family is good, but Mr. Xiao, I am dedicated to the immortal family."

Well, at least after meeting you, I am dedicated to the immortal family!

The lover's belief in the immortal family finally gave Li Changsheng a trace of psychological comfort.

He squeezed out a light smile and said:

"Ha, let's enter the temple."

The brass ring sounded, and the monk heard the sound.

The red door opened lightly, and the two entered the Ganye Temple.

Temple.

The believers who were chanting the scriptures on incense looked at the two of them in unison.

At this point, the temples are about to rest, and there are still people who enter the temple to worship the Buddha?

Terraguchi.

Wu Zetian's veil was soaked in the blood rain of Laojun Mountain and dyed red, and under the eyes of the ancient Buddha, it was not suitable to see blood, so she did not wear a veil.

A sharp-eyed person recognized Wu Zetian, was shocked, and hurriedly took the lead in worshipping:

"See the Queen of Heaven."

The rest of the crowd also chuckled in their hearts, and then bowed:

"Long live the queen of heaven, long live, long live, long live."

For the first time in their lives, they had such close contact with the king of a country, and everyone's feelings were a little complicated: excited, cringe, and honored.

Outside the court, not everyone can face the saint.

Looking at the Buddhist believers with different faces, Wu Zetian frowned slightly, immediately stretched, shook his head helplessly, and said:

"Gentlemen."

"I revisit my hometown, just to send lovesickness, and under the green lantern ancient Buddha, there is no distinction between high and low, you can just wait for yourself, you don't have to pay attention to me."

Everyone looked at each other, and then got up:

"Yes, Queen of Heaven."

Lip service is obedience, but who really dares to act recklessly?

Everyone held their breath and stared, and they didn't dare to breathe.

Wu Zetian had no choice but to take Li Changsheng to the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

It is not open to the public, only the monks who have few desires.

Wu Zetian originally wanted to bring Li Changsheng here to be pure and clean, but when she saw Li Changsheng's face...

"Did I do something bad with good intentions?"

The incense in the Daxiong Treasure Hall was even more vigorous, and Li Changsheng was not only not clean, but the corners of his eyes twitched, and his face was full of pain.

[Ahh Those incense sticks to this seat! 】

[A bunch of old bald donkeys.] 】

[False compassion, false benevolence, hypocrisy, hum! 】

Wu Zetian asked knowingly:

"Mr. Little seems to hate this place, huh?"

"Your Majesty, it's a joke."

Li Changshengpi didn't smile, and said in a deep voice:

"I like it, I love it, I love it!"

"Hmm..."

Wu Zetian playfully spit out his little fragrant tongue and teased:

"Looking at the little gentleman's expression, I want to smash the Daxiong Treasure Palace."

"Daxiong Treasure Palace, heh, it's very good here, it's safer than outside."

Li Changsheng glanced up at the plaque on the hall, and said:

"There are killers in the crowd, if my guess is correct, they should be the same people as the masterminds behind Laojun Mountain Caokou."

"What!"

Wu Zetian covered his ruddy little mouth in surprise and asked:

"Who is it?"

"Can't find it."

Li Changsheng sat on the dust-staining steps and said gloomily:

"This group of killers is well-trained, good at disguise, and very professional, and they are not at the same level as the rabble on Laojun Mountain."

The mortal's body was too weak, restricting most of his cultivation.

Constrained, he couldn't even use his divine thoughts.

"What then?"

The enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light, which is very bad.

"Since I can't find it..."

Li Changsheng's Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, the killing machine floated, and the Buddha statue was shocked:

"Kill them all."

It is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let go of one.

"Little gentleman can't!"

Wu Zetian suddenly looked panicked and persuaded:

"They are all the people of my Great Zhou Dynasty, if they kill innocents indiscriminately, it will inevitably arouse the anger of the people and cause the people of my Great Zhou Dynasty to panic!"

"Your Majesty wants to stop me?"

Li Changsheng's eyebrows tightened, and he asked dissatisfiedly:

"There are hundreds of millions of people in Da Zhou, what can I do if I die?"

"Little gentleman think twice."

Wu Zetian is still admonishing:

"Killing innocents is easy to be punished by God!"

Immortals can't be lawless, right?

Doesn't it say that there are gods three feet above the head, and there is a heavenly way above the gods?

"Damnation? Oh, am I afraid of damnation? ”

Li Changsheng sneered:

"Do you have to stop it?"

Heavenly Dao was now his partner, how could he descend on him for the sake of a few mortals?

"Little Mister..."

Wu Zetian lowered his head, but his eyes were resolute, and he said:

"I am the emperor of the Great Zhou!"

It is true that she is Li Changsheng's lover, but she is also the emperor of the Great Zhou.

The emperor is benevolent and loves the people like a son.

Wu Zetian's dream is to be an emperor who is loved by everyone, as an emperor, how can he sit back and watch his people being killed for no reason?

And it's not just a matter of dreams, it's a responsibility.

Worrying about the country and the people, the responsibility of the emperor, sitting in this position, you have to shoulder this responsibility, Wu Zetian has no choice.

"Your Majesty, aren't you afraid that this seat will kill you first?"

Li Changsheng spit out a word lightly, got up...

"Boom!"

In an instant, the endless immortal power was cleansed, and in the place where the mortal eye could not see, the fairy light was dazzling, and the immortal qi drooped for nine thousand miles.

The young man's black hair, windless automatic, majestic and coercive, actually crushed the ancient trees that had grown outside the Daxiong Hall for hundreds of years!

"Little sir, you are presumptuous!"

Seeing that the man was under the pressure of the immortals and forced himself to submit, Wu Zetian also moved his liver fire, his pretty face was slightly cold, and the emperor's dragon qi automatically burst out.

She stared at Li Changsheng's eyes like an ancient well, her eyes were stubborn and tenacious, she was not afraid of Li Changsheng's coercion, and said aggressively:

"I can follow you in everything, but this one, no!"

"If the little gentleman is willing to kill me, then come."

This was the first time she had disobeyed Li Changsheng's will.

The people and land of the Great Zhou Dynasty are her bottom line.

If you can't even protect your own people, is you still an emperor?

Looking at Wu Zetian, Li Changsheng's eyes gradually became cold.

The conflict between the two, put on the male emperor, is nothing more than the choice between the country and the beauty, but Wu Zetian wants the country and Li Changsheng.

Can you have both fish and bear's paws?

Long.

Li Changsheng closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.

"Okay, the female emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

When he spoke again, Li Changsheng's tone was full of alienation:

"Listen, look at your face, this seat won't kill tonight, you can find a way to deal with the killers around you, but..."

Li Changsheng's voice was cold, his eyes were cold, and he refused to be rejected:

"The ugly words are said in front, only this time, if anyone dares to assassinate this seat again, this seat will directly slaughter the entire Luoyang City."

"It's useless for anyone to intercede, including you!"

With that, Li Changsheng brushed his sleeves and left.

Wu Zetian was deeply stung by Li Changsheng's eyes, as if he had been drained of all his strength, sat on the ground, and looked at Li Changsheng's back emptyly...

That look was like a stranger.