Kakka ~

In the eyes of the monks' changing eyes, the remaining pages of scriptures and books with golden light were shaken out of Chang'an City under this finger, and were shattered into countless gold powder without any reaction, floating in the sky.

"It's better to just save the dead souls!"

Gu Shaoshang glanced at the old monk whose corners were almost glaring, said lightly, and then broke through the air.

"Three, the Three Gangsvara True Sutra! True Sutra!"

A bloody and tears flowed from the corner of the old monk's eyes, and he knelt heavily on the ground: "Oh, the emperor! What do you want to do! Ah!"

During this day, Chang'an City was shrouded in the cry of monks.

During the day, at least thousands of monks cried out in blood and tears, and some old monks cried fainted.

Chang'an, in the imperial city.

The Tang Emperor Li Shimin, wearing black iron armor and holding the Heavenly Sword, stood on the Xuanwu Gate wall, watching the broken Buddha light and floating gold powder in the sky.

I felt that the pain that had troubled me for many days suddenly relieved a lot, and a feeling of joy and relief arose in my heart.

"I, suddenly I'm very happy!"

Li Shimin suddenly said as he heard the crying of the whole city.

Behind him, a strong man, like an iron tower, replied in a muffled voice: "Your Majesty is happy, and Yuchi is happy too!"

"You black charcoal head, you will flatter you too!"

The man who had knocked over Junior Brother Fahai with one punch before and sneered at his nose.

"Okay!"

Li Shimin interrupted the conversation between the two generals and said, "After the return of the holy monk, I had talked with me once. He once said that the demons came to the southern continent. Only the Three Gangs of Shrine can we resolve the demonic energy and save the world! However, since these monks entered Chang'an City, I have not had a day to sleep!"

He looked at an old minister in a black robe behind him, who was in a stern and cold face and said, "Does the Wei Qing family know the reason?"

Wei Zheng was slightly stunned.

Unlike many ministers of the Tang Dynasty, he was a Cao official from the Heavenly Court, who was responsible for conveying the will of heaven and the situation on earth.

"Well! Since Emperor Zhenwu can't stand Buddhism, it's nothing if I say a few words!"

He thought flashed through his mind, glanced at Qin Qiong, Yuchi Gong, Changsun Wuji, Cheng Yaojin and others before bowing to Li Shimin: "Your Majesty also asks you to forgive Wei Zheng's concealment for his crime!"

"Just say it!"

Li Shimin said lightly.

Although he was blessed by humanity, he was not familiar with practice and was aware of it, but he was not very clear about it.

"Tell me quickly! I'm so anxious!"

Cheng Yaojin shouted.

"Oh, I don't know much about this, but I know that if I let the Buddha's light cover it, the Tang Dynasty will be prosperous and declining."

Wei Zheng told the truth.

Although he knew nothing but the superficiality, his words scared everyone to sweat.

Yuchi Gong, Cheng Yaojin and other generals were even more gritted their teeth and wanted to find trouble for Jinshan Temple, but Li Shimin stopped them.

How powerful is Buddhism? They are just going to die.

"Um?!"

As soon as Li Shimin persuaded everyone, he felt a golden light falling from the sky and pouring into his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!