The process of gaining power in ancient times was much easier and faster than that of those powerful ministers who worked hard to cultivate their party henchmen.

After all, people belong to a monopoly type of technical work, and deception is also a kind of technology. As long as you can see the Son of Heaven, as long as you play normally in front of the Son of Heaven and show his deceptive routines, it is very easy to gain the trust of the Son of Heaven.

Once trusted, the Son of Heaven will be shocked as a celestial, respect like a god, ask for power, ask for money, what national teacher, what protector of the Dharma, this Zen sect, and everything that can be sealed.

Once he gains power, he is unscrupulous, and the prime minister of the dynasty has to respect him for three points. What worries Lee most is that this situation will occur.

This kind of troublesome dynasty and thieves who have caused chaos in the world must be eliminated, otherwise Li Qinzai and countless soldiers who have shed their blood, everyone's efforts and sacrifices will become meaningless.

"Tell Feng Su, prepare the carriage, I want to go back to Chang'an." Li Qinzai ordered with a cold face. In the front yard of Li's house, Xue Ne and Wu Minzhi were still making a fuss, and the subordinates secretly released water according to Li Qinzai's instructions, and at this moment Xue Ne was riding on Wu Minzhi's body, punching and punching Wu Minzhi screaming.

Seeing Li Qinzai walking out of the front yard, Xue Ne was stunned for a moment, and was about to scold Li Qinzai for cheating him, but seeing Li Qinzai's expression was indifferent and his eyes were anxious, he hurriedly went out without even saying hello.

Xue Ne stopped unconsciously, and looked at Wu Minzhi who was riding under him in amazement: "What's wrong with Brother Jing Chu?" What happened? Wu Minzhi covered his head with both hands, his expression was painful, but his eyes were more excited after being beaten.

"What do you care about him, do you beat him or not? You have suffered such a great shame today, will you just let me go? Wet your pants, how will you look up and see people in the future? The anger that had just subsided burned again, and Xue Ne gritted his teeth: "Dog thief, you die!" After saying that, he smashed down with a punch, and Wu Minzhi let out a joyful scream again.

………… The carriage swayed and entered Chang'an City more than two hours later. As soon as he entered the city gate, Li Qinzai hesitated for a while, so he ordered to sail straight to Taiji Palace.

Li Qinzai was a frequent visitor to the Taiji Palace, and the guards outside the palace gate basically knew him, and soon a eunuch came to the palace and led Li Qinzai into the palace.

After walking a long way, Li Qinzai came to Anren Palace. According to the rules, he entered the hall, stood in the hall and saluted, and before he looked up, he heard Li Zhi's hearty laughter.

"Jing Chu is exempt, come on, I will introduce a master to you." Li Qinzai raised his head, and the first thing he saw was Li Zhi's bitter face, the gloom and pain on his face a few days ago had disappeared today, replaced by a joy and excitement.

Immediately, Li Qinzai glanced sideways slightly and saw a middle-aged man sitting not far from Li Zhi. The man was about thirty or forty years old, dressed quite strangely, his complexion was as black as that of Kunlun Nu, and his eyes seemed to be deep and mysterious, but a trace of gloom flashed from time to time.

Li Qinzai knew in his heart that this was probably the god stick named Lu Jiayiduo. The two met for the first time at this moment, Lu Jiayiduo knew that the person who assassinated him the day before yesterday was instructed by Li Qinzai, and Li Qinzai knew that this person was a demon who brought disaster to the country, but in front of Li Zhi, the two actually nodded and smiled at each other friendly.

Li Zhi was unaware of the grievances between the two, pointed at Lu Jiayido with great interest, and said with a smile: "This is a Brahmin from the country of Wudi, named 'Lu Jiayido', he has a high status in the country of Wuda, and the subjects of the whole country respect him like a god. He pointed at Li Qinzai again, and Li Zhi smiled: "He is the pillar of my Tang Dynasty, Li Qinzai, the prince of Liaodong County, is my most trusted courtier, and he is also my best friend." Lu Jiayi got up and took the lead in putting his hands together in front of Li Qinzai, and it was a Buddhist ceremony.

"Foreign ministers of the small Nanban country, meet His Excellency Li Jungong of the Tang Dynasty." Li Qinzai also folded his hands and saluted back: "Your envoy is polite." After the two saluted, they were officially acquainted, Li Zhi beckoned to him, motioned for him to sit beside him, and then said excitedly: "This envoy has some real skills, I heard that he can refine the elixir of life, and there is hope for the prince's illness!" Li Qinzai smiled quietly: "If this is the case, the minister should congratulate Your Majesty, Your Majesty has received a lot of help, it is precisely because Your Majesty is a benevolent monarch and a merciful lord, and God has mercy, that he will send this master to relieve His Majesty's worries." Li Zhi shook his head with a smile: "What kind of benevolent monarch, I don't care about these names, I just hope that the prince will recover from his illness, and his life will be smooth from now on, and I will be satisfied." Li Qinzai looked at Lu Jiayiduo and said with a smile: "I can't see that your envoy will refine the elixir of life, but I am gone." ”

"The emperors of all dynasties have admired immortality, from the first emperor to the first emperor Taizong, there are many warlocks in the palace refining pills for the emperor, but unfortunately they died after all, and none of them have achieved immortality." Hearing the sharpness in Li Qinzai's words, Lu Jiayiduo said calmly: "The person who alchemy is not right, of course he can't refine the elixir. Li Qinzai raised his eyebrows: "In this way, your envoy is a person who can really refine pills?" Lu Jiayi said abruptly: "The foreign minister is from Tianzhu Wudi, and the Central Plains Tang Dynasty, Tianzhu is also thousands of years old, the two countries are thousands of miles apart, thousands of years, only a monk named Xuanzang has been to Tianzhu, he has obtained the Mahayana scriptures for the Tang Dynasty." Li Zhi nodded when he heard this, Master Xuanzang's deeds are known to the whole country in the Tang Dynasty.

After Xuanzang returned to the Tang Dynasty after difficulties, Li Shimin specially ordered him to build the Big Wild Goose Pagoda in Chang'an City, and the original intention of building the tower was to preserve the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures that Xuanzang brought from Tianzhu.

Lu Jiayiduo then said: "The Central Plains Tang Dynasty has produced many sages since ancient times, but I have to admit that the Central Plains has nothing to do with my Buddha. Buddhism was brought from Tianzhu, so the true scriptures are in Tianzhu, the Dharma is in Tianzhu, the world's most rational is in Tianzhu, and the supreme supernatural power is also in Tianzhu. Li Zhi frowned, his words were a little ugly, but he had to admit that Lu Jiayiduo was not wrong, Buddhism was indeed transmitted from Tianzhu to the Central Plains.

Lu Jiayiduo looked at Li Qinzai and smiled calmly: "Competing for longevity with the sky and winning blessings with the earth is the way against the sky, the avenue exists, and it will be in the land of Buddhism and blessings, the king of benevolence, the Buddha blesses it, if you want to prolong your life, you can observe the past and present lives, the blessings are profound, and the Buddha also allows it." The call was cloudy and foggy, and Li Qinzai probably understood.

It means that refining the elixir of life, you Taoist priests in the Central Plains can't do it, but we Tianzhu can.

Our Tianzhu Buddhism has great magical powers, as long as mortals accumulate goodness and benevolence, and then see that there has been no evil in the past life and this life, then it is not impossible to want to live forever, the Buddha is so compassionate, he will definitely allow it.

Looking at Li Zhi again, his face was full of joy at the moment, and Li Qinzai saw desire in his eyes. Who wouldn't be happy to be able to live forever and hold the power of the Son of Heaven for thousands of years?