Chapter 770: Wang Hu is a Saint?

"Thank you Buddha for saving me!" The golden light on the body of Maitreya Buddha gradually dissipated, and the magic power of the ancient Buddha acting on him dissipated, and he finally recovered, stood up tremblingly, and flew behind the ancient Buddha of the burning lamp and clasped his palms to thank him!

"That person just now is the emperor of the Tang Dynasty?" The gaze of the ancient Buddha finally retracted from the space where Wang Hu and the two disappeared, and turned his head to look at the embarrassed Maitreya Buddha!

"This ...... I didn't see his appearance, but in the entire Three Realms, to be able to have such a strong emperor's qi, and his cultivation is so high, can there be anyone else besides the Tang Emperor?" Maitreya Buddha's face looked very ugly, thinking of the previous experience of fighting Wang Hu, he still couldn't help but tremble at this moment.

That deep powerlessness had not been felt for a long time since he became the Buddha of the Nine Tribulations.

"No, he is not the Tang Emperor, as a real emperor, he will not run away without a fight! Even if he is facing a saint!" The ancient Buddha of the lamp had a low voice, and glanced at the direction where Wang Hu left again: "Moreover, I can't feel the slightest breath fluctuation from his body, if I am not mistaken, this should be the incarnation of a saint outside the body!"

"Saint?" Maitreya Buddha was shocked, and his eyes suddenly flashed with a fine light: "Buddha, do you mean that it was a saint who defeated me just now? That can be said in the past, otherwise how could there be such a strong cultivation?"

Maitreya Buddha suddenly felt that what the ancient Buddha said was right, if he was defeated by the sage's nine punches, it could be said that he could still survive the nine moves in the fight with the sage!

If Wang Hu heard this, he would definitely laugh twice, once upon a time he was still a little monster in the Three Realms who could be bullied twice, how many years have passed, and he has been mistaken for a saint, and he is really a cultivator!

"But this person will have the spirit of an emperor, it is difficult to guarantee that it has nothing to do with the Tang Dynasty of Nanzhan Buzhou, this matter can't be just settled, you immediately send someone to Nanzhan Buzhou to investigate, see what Datang is plotting against my Buddhism!"

When the Ancient Buddha said this, he continued to speak: "What about Xuanzang, how is his recent condition?"

"Back to the Buddha, according to your instructions, Xuanzang's wife died of a cold by accident a year ago, and now only he and his little daughter depend on each other, and his health is also very poor, in my opinion, I am afraid that it will not survive for two or three years!" Maitreya Buddha shook his head and sighed.

Speaking of Xuanzang, he traveled westward when he preached, but in the end, he didn't even have a chance to be confirmed, and before he reached Lingshan, Buddhism had already fallen apart, which can be regarded as a creation and making people!

Looking back now, that grand journey to the west looks like a farce!

And now Buddhism is making a comeback, but he has embarked on a completely different path of enlightenment, and even has been refuted with today's Buddhism and Buddhism, before his master Rulai Buddha went to the Buddha in person, let him cut off the dust and become a Buddha He refused, and I don't know whether to say that it is Xuanzang's misfortune, or the misfortune of Buddhism!

"Is that so?" The Ancient Buddha of the Burning Lamp ignored Maitreya Buddha's emotion, nodded but fell into contemplation for a while, and after a while then shook his head and said: "No, this is not enough, didn't Guanyin Bodhisattva say that he wants to experience all kinds of tribulations of time? Then give him all kinds of tribulations, you go to find someone to test him, and say that someone has taken a fancy to his daughter and is willing to pay for him to see a doctor, on the condition that his daughter be a concubine, to see if he is willing?" Hmph, I want to see what the Buddha in his heart is like!"

"Yes!" Maitreya Buddha's heart tightened, and he quickly nodded yes, I don't know why, since the ancient Buddha came out of the small world of Buddhism, his personality has become more and more moody, and the previous peace and serenity are almost like two people!

It can be said that the current Buddhism is completely different from a few decades ago, and even Maitreya Buddha sometimes begins to wonder if what he is practicing now is a Buddha.

At the same time, in a small town three hundred miles away from the city of Jinpingfu, an old man who was over half a hundred, forty or fifty years old, looking gray-haired, was looking up at the sky, and beside him stood a girl, who was very beautiful, and happened to be twenty years old this year.

The old man is Xuanzang who came all the way from the Tang Dynasty in Nanzhan Buzhou in high spirits, but at this moment, Xuanzang is no longer the dignified appearance of the past, no matter how you look at it, he is just an ordinary mortal old man!

And the girl is his daughter, named Sinian, who is as beautiful as her mother back then

"Father's weather is cold, and you are sick again, so hurry back to your room to rest!" The girl brushed away the wrinkles on her father's forehead that had not gone away for a while with a distressed face, and she was a little worried!

"Hehe, it's okay, my father feels that some old friends will come over tonight, I'm going to wait for them here, I miss you and go back to rest!" Xuanzang patted his daughter's hand, but he stubbornly didn't get up, his eyes kept looking at the vast sea of stars in the distance!

"Father, I want to be by your side......" The girl called Miss had slightly red eyes, squatted down slightly, and leaned her head on Xuanzang's legs.

As Xuanzang's closest person, she naturally knows that her father has shown something unusual recently, especially after the death of her mother, her father has become more and more ethereal, as if he will fly away from this world at any time!

She was scared of the feeling, she didn't want to lose her mother and then lose her father!

"Silly girl, don't worry, no matter when your father will not leave you!" Xuanzang naturally understood his daughter's thoughts, and gently stroked his daughter's hair, his eyes were full of kind fatherly love.

"Hey, the old guy is a lot older, what's the matter? You still want to run there!" At this moment, a black old man in the distance walked over with a huge wine jar, walked closer, sat directly next to Xuanzang, and put the wine jar in front of Xuanzang's eyes!

"Uncle Seven, my father is sick and can't drink!"

"It's okay, I'll take a sip of Ah Qi's wine!" Xuanzang gently took the wine from his daughter's hand, raised his head and took a sip, let out a long breath, and handed it to Ah Qi, the black little friend next to him who had been dreaming of cultivating immortals when he was a teenager!

"Xuanzang, you're really happy tonight!" Ah Qi laughed, raised his head and took a big sip, wiped his mouth and sighed: "Xuanzang, you said how long has it been since we have seen the stars together!"

(End of chapter)