The golden phoenix wailed, endlessly.

At dawn, on the city of Luoyang, there were suddenly dark clouds.

Thunder fell from the sky, the dragon veins trembled, and the earth trembled.

For a while, people in Luoyang City were panicked.

Is that the end of the world?

In the phoenix-perched sycamore, Li Changsheng, who had just fallen asleep for a few hours, woke up passively, opened his sleepy eyes dimly, and looked out of the window impatiently:

"These idiots, a thunderstorm made such a big move, and those who don't know think that someone has become an immortal."

"I'm so annoyed that I can't sleep well."

Despite complaining, Li Changsheng quickly got up, got dressed, and after laying out several guard formations in the room, his figure shook and he went out.

When his wife enters Buddhism, he doesn't go to see it, which is too much to say.

Li Changsheng didn't notice that as soon as he walked on his front foot, the third girl opened his eyes on the back foot.

Liu Ru looked at Gu Qingwan and Su Liyan, who looked a little nervous, her quirky little eyes turned, smiled mysteriously, and said bewildermently:

"You two, do you want to be Childe's most beloved slave~"

…

The storm in the outside continues.

The thunderclouds gather more and more, and the thunder gathers more and more thickly.

Many ordinary people who don't know why think it is the manifestation of the thunder mother, and they knelt on the ground and bowed.

Li Changsheng automatically ignored these ignorant mortals, turned into golden light, and went straight to Ziwei Palace, thinking as he walked:

"I don't know what kind of Buddha root Mei Niang awakened."

Most of the temples in the mortal world practice Buddhism is not orthodox.

They meditate and chant sutras every day, but they are just passing on their faith to the heavenly Buddhas, and at best they can only be regarded as Buddhist believers.

It is equivalent to a part-time job for the boss.

True Buddha cultivation is to awaken the roots of the Buddha before entering the Buddha path.

Buddha roots are divided into three, six, nine and so on.

The first class is the Buddha's wisdom root, immortal in ten thousand calamities.

The second class is the Bodhisattva spiritual root, sitting on the lotus platform.

The third class is the Cini Zhigen, who has survived the ninety-nine tribulations.

Basically, the awakened Buddha root can determine the future achievement of a Buddha's practice, although there are exceptions.

For example, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Jizo King Bodhisattva, etc.

Although these bodhisattvas are bodhisattva spiritual roots, their true strength can shake the Buddha and suppress a realm, which is really against the sky.

According to Li Changsheng's conjecture, Wu Zetian once often accompanied the green lantern in Ganye Temple, and formed a Buddha relationship, so he should not awaken the wisdom root of the Qiuni.

But to be on the safe side, he made two preparations:

If Wu Meiniang awakened the lowest Qiuni Zhigen, he would kill the consummation and forcibly graft the consummation Buddha root to Wu Meiniang.

This is also the reason why he allowed Cheng Cheng to stay by Wu Zetian's side.

Although this move is against the peace of heaven, but...

This is an unwritten unspoken rule among Buddhist practitioners.

How can there be so many Buddhas in the world?

And if a Buddha is awakened by his disciples, where should his face go?

As for the infamy...

Kindness and benevolence are the icing on the cake for the strong, and the weak are not worthy of commenting on right and wrong.

The cultivation realm is originally the winner is king.

Only the existence that laughs to the end is qualified to talk about history, and no matter how compassionate the Buddha is, he is not exempt from vulgarity.

After 100 breaths.

Li Changsheng came to the noon gate of Ziwei Palace.

And at this time, the thunderclouds in the sky have also brewed to the apex, ready to go.

A force that destroys the world is transmitted between heaven and earth, and it may explode at any time.

This situation makes people wonder, is this a catastrophe that a mortal can bear?

It seems like... Not really!

"This is..."

Outside the noon gate, Li Changsheng looked up at the thunderclouds in the sky in amazement, his expression changed slightly, and he exclaimed:

"Forty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation?"