As for the people themselves, they don't care.

The Terrans have been weakening, all the time.

This is an opportunity, an opportunity to reshuffle the cards, the Three Realms are about to be in chaos, and the human race should also have a place in the troubled times!

And the world is in turmoil, what is the most important, talent!

Therefore, this Tang Sanzang must be saved, and he must be saved well!

In a hurry, Li Shimin flashed many thoughts, he has been in obscurity all these years, and the outside world thinks that he is submissive, but secretly he has established an information network all over the Three Realms, heaven, earth, and the world, everywhere!

Wherever there are people, it can be said that there are nine times out of ten there are his spies.

Emperor of the Ages, maybe those immortals didn't know his methods, a cold light flashed in Li Shimin's eyes.

The great world is coming, the more chaotic the better, how can we break the old order and establish a new order without chaos? How to liberate the human race and become the real protagonist of heaven and earth, instead of being raised as an animal? Hehe!

Perhaps, that stupid Sanzang thought that the words "let him go, or I will come over" written on the customs clearance document he gave him were a joke, but in fact it was not, Li Shimin really had this idea a long time ago, but he had been waiting for the opportunity.

As an emperor of great talent, how could he allow himself and his empire to be treated so humiliatingly by those gods and Buddhas?

It's just that the time is not here, and now, the opportunity has come!

Glancing at this Tang Emperor quite curiously, Guanyin Bodhisattva seemed to feel that he was a little different, but he couldn't say it, and he was also curious that he promised so refreshingly, "Your Majesty, wait a minute, it should be soon." ”

Looking down with gloomy eyes, as soon as the words fell, a burst of ghostly aura emerged, and the figure of the King of the Earth Bodhisattva appeared.

"Meet His Majesty King Tang." The Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth bowed down, although the human race has been weakened and no longer has the position of human emperor, but the position of the Son of Heaven is much more noble than most gods and Buddhas, including these Bodhisattvas.

"Who is this?" Li Shimin asked curiously, he himself does not believe in Buddhism, and he also rejects characters such as immortal Buddhas, so he naturally does not know this low-key Jizo King Bodhisattva in the world.

"Poor monk Jizo."

"Your Majesty, this is the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth, sitting in the Netherworld, and the other is the Netherworld Master." Wei Zheng was still well-informed, and hurriedly whispered that he really couldn't get used to seeing His Majesty's lonely appearance.

Jizo King Bodhisattva? Li Shimin knew that there was such a Bodhisattva in Buddhism, but he had never been out of the Netherworld, and he didn't expect it to be him just now, but now when he looked at it again, it was really the same as the image collected by his intelligence system.

"I've seen the Jizo King Bodhisattva."

The matter of the rise still has to be slowly figured out, and he is not in a hurry, so Li Shimin still greeted him warmly.

"Alright, Your Majesty, since everyone is here, let's get ready to begin." Guanyin Bodhisattva broke the boring greetings, time really waits for no one.

"What Master Guanyin said is that this is the water of the Yellow Spring taken from the depths of the underworld by the poor monks." The Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth stretched out his hand, and out of nothing, a stream of yellow turbid water danced with the dance of his palm, and the amount was not much, probably only a bucket.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is just a stream of yellow turbid water, but in the eyes of cultivators, it is completely different, and a deep and rich netherworld aura comes from the water of this yellow spring, so cold that it seems to freeze the soul, as if it symbolizes the end of the soul.

"The legend of this Yellow Spring is the final destination of the soul, and there are countless souls that have dissolved in this Yellow Spring, which is really extraordinary." Guanyin Bodhisattva exclaimed, this is the first time she has seen this yellow spring water, and it is indeed a divine object.

The face of the King of the Earth Bodhisattva is a little complacent, this is the essence he brought from the source of the Yellow Spring, which is three points stronger than the ordinary Yellow Spring Water, except for him, I am afraid that no one else can get this kind of treasure, Guanyin Bodhisattva is the same, after all, the underworld is not the self-reserved land of Buddhism, without the permission of the peaceful mother, no one can take away such heaven and earth gods.

"The poor monk is not bad here, the blue water, from the sky!"

With a coquettish shout, he raised his hand and led it, and the sky seemed to have broken a big hole, and the water of the heavenly river poured down, but it fell less and less, and finally condensed into a small stream of water, in which the stars were shining, and the water was blue, not even the finest jade.

"This is the legendary blue water?" Li Shimin asked curiously, the name of Huangquan is like thunder, but Biluo is rarely heard of, and he feels it carefully, which is different from Huangquan's intention of extinction and death, this Biluo exudes the business of creating all things.

"That's right, this is the water of Biluo, the water of Biluo is the water of Tianhe, and it is different from the water of Tianhe, the water of Tianhe is just a low match of Biluo water, just like the wine that has been mixed with water, there are not many real Biluo water, and the poor monks only ask for this." Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled bitterly, how can she have such a big face, but she is just a fox and a fake tiger, borrowing the name of Emperor Ziwei, and she can only get so much, I hope it is enough.

"Biluo Yellow Spring? What a big show, what is this going on? Li Shimin muttered to himself.

Just by feeling these breaths, you know that these are top-level divine objects, and now that they appear together, I don't know what kind of divine weapon this Guanyin Bodhisattva wants to refine?

"Wukong, Golden Hoop Stick." Seeing the hand stretched out in front of him, Sun Wukong was woken up, took out the golden hoop stick from his ear and put it on.

He is also confused now, obediently, he has never heard of these treasures, let alone said that he has seen them.

As a result, at the moment of the golden hoop stick, Guanyin Bodhisattva seemed to have changed a person, at this time she was no longer the Guanyin Bodhisattva who was compassionate and compassionate, but became the Cihang Taoist who had cultivated on Kunlun Mountain for countless years.

A touch of deep sorrow emerged, silently, and the monk's robe on his body turned into a Taoist robe, still pure white, and bowed deeply to the east, the direction of Kunlun Mountain.

Everyone knows the past of this person, but only one person doesn't know, Sun Wukong, "What's wrong?" Choosing and choosing, he still felt that his master's sworn brother looked kinder, and quietly moved over and asked.

Li Shimin lowered his head and said in a low voice: "This Guanyin Bodhisattva was originally a disciple of the Kunlun Yuxu Palace to expound the Yuan Shi Tianzun, known as the Twelve Golden Immortals, and later saw the suffering in the world, and practiced Buddhism to benefit the world, but he also broke off the relationship with the master and apprentice of the Yuan Shi Tianzun. ”

There was a lot of emotion in the words, whether this information was in the records handed down by the ancient human race or the information collected by his own intelligence network, and there was no need to fake well-known things, and there was no need to fake them, and they could not be faked.

Some people died, but not completely......