Chapter 486: Buddha Country

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Among the countless residents under the Chongyang Palace, I don't know when a statue of clay or wood was erected.

According to legend, the master of Chongyang Palace is an immortal immortal.

Although it is said that under the rule of Chongyang Palace, the Sansan Sect and Confucianism continued to change the law and open up the wisdom of the people, but Yu Qi unknowingly became the guiding light of everyone and the spiritual leader of everyone.

After all, people have to have a little reverence, a little reverence.

The Seven Divine Souls of Yu wandered in the underworld, exploring the law qi of the 48,000 knots**, and exploring the seeds of the gods in the knots.

Suddenly, a little incense in the dark, out of nowhere, quietly poured into Yu Qi's body.

"Hey, this incense faith?" Yu Qi suddenly had a thought, and in an instant, his spirit shifted, staring at the fireworks belief that was poured into the hole, and his eyes showed a look of disbelief: "It has such an effect?"

grassland

In front of a ruined temple

Daoxin looked at the five-year-old boy, with a bare head, which looked exceptionally bright in the moonlight.

"Sixth Ancestor, Bodhidharma!" Daoxin looked at the little monk, his eyes full of surprise.

"Master, you can get started. All the departments of the grassland have been prepared. Hiroshinobu walked over.

"I don't know if the big merchant king is angry and attacks my grassland tribe, then the living Buddha will have a way to deal with it" Daoxin's eyes showed a hint of thought.

"Since the Living Buddha is so arranged, he will inevitably have a backhand. In other words, the big chamber of commerce was held back. Now the situation of the big businessman is complicated, and the hundreds of schools of thought are playing in the chess game, and no one can say that they have the upper hand. After all, if someone sets up a situation in the grassland, I am afraid that Chongqiu will be a lesson for that human king. The bigger, more arrogant, and more unscrupulous the actions of my Buddhism, the more suspicious and suspicious the one in Chao Song City becomes!" said Dao Ji with a smile.

"In this case, there should be a Buddha kingdom on earth. All the Tibetan tribesmen must turn into a pure land on earth and become the people of my Buddha country" Daoxin clasped his hands together, and his eyes showed a touch of solemnity.

The grand sacrificial ceremony was held in the land of Tibet. On the land of Tibet, 32 foreign countries gathered together, under the promotion of Buddhism, the heads of all the countries jointly worshiped Buddhism with national fortune, and then the entire land of Tibet was shrouded in Buddha's light, and all the tribes and people recited the "Amitabha Sutra" in their mouths.

Then the immeasurable Buddha's light came from nothingness and spread throughout the Pure Land World, and the immeasurable aura of faith accompanied by incense pierced into the sky, pouring into the illusory and hazy Elysium behind the Living Buddha.

At this moment, the Elysium was condensing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and every sand, grass, tree, and living beings all came to life at that moment.

Song of the Great Shang Dynasty

Pick up the stars upstairs

Zixin and his ministers were feasting

"I don't know why, I always feel a little weird in my heart, it seems that something bad is happening in the dark" Zixin picked up the wine cup, looked at the staggered hall, and muttered a little in his heart.

When he cultivated to his level, he sensed his whims, and all the qi changes between heaven and earth could not be hidden from him.

Tubo has turned into a Buddhist country on earth, although there are living Buddhas and Nuwa Niangniang to suppress the heavens, but Zixin still has his own vigilance rising in his heart.

The song of the court is cheering and celebrating, the ministers are wandering, and the aroma of wine and meat is ten miles away.

It's a pity that this kind of celebration hasn't had time to end, and a shocking news came from the extreme west, and it was rushed into the song of the Great Shang Dynasty with an expedited of 800 miles.

"Reporting !! border pass thousands of miles away, the 32 tribes of Tubo rebelled, completely surrendered to Buddhism, and the 32 countries of Tubo became self-reliant and turned into a Buddhist country on earth!"

A panting eight-hundred-mile urgent letter caused an uproar among the people in Chaoge City, and most of the Manchu civil and military furniture that feasted and drank suddenly dissipated most of the alcohol.

"Bang~"

Zixin's cup fell to the corner of the wall, and a pair of eyes stared at the scout: "Is this true?"

"The letter is here, and I ask the king to look at it. The messenger immediately handed over the bamboo tube behind his back.

Zixin pushed Fei Zhong away, snatched the bamboo tube, and then took out the letter inside, and then frowned, and the black qi machine continued to be active at the center of the eyebrows, and a terrifying scorching qi machine continued to explode around his body, constantly boiling and spreading between heaven and earth.

"Bastard! Bastard!" The air around Zi Xin's body continued to distort, the air flow in the hall was disordered, and the curtain rolled, as if an eighth-level wind was blowing, blowing the bowls and chopsticks in the hall constantly flying: "The land of Tubo projectiles dares to betray my big businessman, and he is really looking for death." There is also Buddhism, and the Buddhism Sect dares to instigate Tibet to stand on its own feet, which is simply arrogant! It is rampant to the extreme! Do you have to want this king to destroy the Buddha?"

Tubo betrayed and was a bit of a slap in the face.

Zixin pardoned the great mage of Buddhism on the front foot, and the Buddhism chose to betray on the back foot, what do you tell him to say?

This was a merciless slap in the face, which made his face the color of pig liver.

"King, Tubo is located in the extreme west, although it is a land of projectiles, but the location is critical, and there must be no mistakes!" Taishi Wenzhong stepped forward, his voice full of solemnity.

"Who can level this small country for this king?" how Zixin didn't know the key to the land of Tubo.

Tubo said that it is not big, but it is definitely not small when it is small.

and a continent worthy of the Terran Kyushu.

The most important thing is that Tubo is a buffer between the demon and the witch race in the west and the human race, and it is a barrier for the human race.

On weekdays, Tubo has to rely on big businessmen to survive under the pressure of the demon clan and the witch clan, and has to look forward to everything only by big businessmen.

But now, the little brother turned his wings stiff and turned around to take refuge in Buddhism. What does this mean?

Big business is not as good as Buddhism?

This is a slap in the face of his big businessman!

is slapping him Zi Xin's face.

The anger couldn't be suppressed, and at this time, Zixin's brain really exploded, and his heart was full of blood and blood.

The more I took a step back, the more angry I became, and I endured a moment of anger.

Zixin's eyes were full of inexhaustible anger, and a pair of eyes were constantly bursting with murderous intent, and time and space seemed to be constantly distorted and intertwined.

"The king is angry" Wen Zheng stepped forward, his body was full of energy, and he desperately suppressed the torrent in the hall: "King, I am afraid that this matter will be boring, so don't rush to send troops." ”

"Why did the national teacher teach me?" Zixin was stunned when he heard this, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Tubo is a small country, could it be that he has eaten the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard, and he dares to go against my big businessman? Even if he is against my big businessman, that one should go to the demon country, not a Buddhist sect with his tail between his legs in my big business! Doesn't the king think all this is very strange?" Wen Zheng's eyes showed a scorching light.

As soon as these words fell, the qi in the hall disappeared instantly, and the turbulent undercurrent dissipated.

"Reasonable!" Zixin raised his eyebrows.

"I'm afraid that there must be some hidden big conspiracy in Tibet, waiting for the king to jump down. It must be known that Chongqiu is a bloody lesson, and the lessons of the past are in front of you. Wen Zheng said in a low voice.

When these words fell, the needles in the Star Picking Building could be heard, and everyone did not speak, thinking about the possibility of Wen Zheng's words.

The more people thought about it, the more strange they felt in their hearts, and the more strange they felt. Just Tubo and Buddhism, how can they have the courage to do things in big business?

It's completely impossible, huh?

But it is precisely because this impossible thing happened that the whole thing seems very weird.

"The matter of Tibet is not in a hurry, but how much trouble can a small country provoke? It is better to secretly send people to find out what happened, find out all the details of Tubo, and then send troops. At that time, if you want to kill or chop, if you want to round or flat, isn't it all a matter of the king's words?" He also sensed that something was wrong.

Does Buddhism have the courage to go against big businessmen?

"The masters in the Qin Heavenly Prison hurried to Tubo to find out the details of Tubo, and be sure to find out the real root cause of Tubo's betrayal of our great merchants. This king wants to see who it is that dares to go against this king!" Zi Xin's eyes were full of mania.

Tielanshan saluted respectfully, then quickly responded and walked out of the gate.

The ministers retired

Only Wen Zheng stayed on the Star Picking Tower

"Aiqing stays here, is there anything else?" Zixin looked at Wen Zheng with a curious face.

"The king, the minister has something but he doesn't vomit or be unhappy!" Wen Zheng saluted respectfully to Zi Xin.

"If the national teacher has something, you might as well talk about it all. Zixin sat back on the throne and took a sip of the wine cup.

"This Tubo rebellion, I am afraid that not only is there Buddhism involved, but also 800 princes have already intervened. Wen Zheng raised his head and looked at Zixin with burning eyes.

"What?" Zi Xin was stunned when he heard this, his eyes were full of astonishment: "Impossible! There is no reason for the eight hundred princes to do this. ”

"Your Majesty knows how many princes Yu Qi's changes have harmed the interests of the princes? And Your Majesty has always connived at Yu Qi, and has never used thunderous means, which makes the eight hundred princes very cold. The most important thing is that the Jixia School Palace seems to have made a lot of movement with the Sansan Sect under the Chongyang Palace, if Yu Qi is asked to continue to grow bigger, then hundreds of millions of people will be dispersed, and it will inevitably become the source of turmoil, and then the world family is afraid that it will be over!" Wen Zheng looked at Zixin with a pair of eyes: "The gate valve family is high, how can they play with a group of mud legs?"

Zi Xin's eyebrows twitched when he heard this, the murderous intent flowed in his eyes, and the black qi was rapidly deriving, and the original three black lines were actually derived from three and a half at this time.

"Sansan Sect!Yu Qi!Jixia School Palace!Eight hundred princes, don't they want to force the palace?" Zi Xin's eyes showed a touch of coldness.

"Your Majesty, Tibet can be betrayed today, and all the countries around Dashang tomorrow can be the same as Tibet. Eight hundred princes have been passed down for thousands of years, and the foundation is deep all over Kyushu and beyond. I hope the king will see clearly!" Wen Zheng saluted respectfully to Zixin above.

"The national teacher is here to negotiate with this king on behalf of the eight hundred princes?" Zi Xin's eyes showed a fierce light.

"How dare the minister mix with the eight hundred princes? It's just to convey the will of the eight hundred princes!" Wen Zheng hurriedly said.