In Chang'an City.

It's very lively now.

In the very center of Chang'an City.

A very huge dojo was built.

Many monks in Chang'an City gathered here.

Because a few days ago.

In Chang'an City.

Li Shimin told the world.

A saint named Wutian is about to give a sermon in Chang'an City.

This caused the entire monks in Chang'an City to explode instantly.

Among them monks.

The one with the highest level of cultivation is just Daluo Jinxian.

Want to be holy.

It may not be possible even if it takes almost a lifetime.

Now a saint, Wutian, actually wants to preach in Chang'an City.

How could they not be excited about this?

For a time, the news spread throughout the entire Tang Dynasty.

Not only the monks in Chang'an City.

There are even many monks from other counties!

They all wanted to hear Sage Wutian's insights on the Tao.

See if you can get yourself a chance.

One day I will enter the realm of saints.

Chang'an City Center.

The sermon hasn't started yet.

This place is already surrounded by people on three floors inside and three floors outside.

In the palace.

Tang Seng looked at this situation.

Not only some emotions.

Think back to those days.

He is still at Jinshan Temple.

When he was Tripitaka Master.

Li Shimin came to him to perform a water and land ceremony.

To save all sentient beings.

This is also the case.

The years change.

It has been tens of thousands of years now.

At this moment.

Just like that time.

"This scene is really similar to back then!"

Li Shimin looked at the scene on the street.

Like Tang Seng, he was also a little emotional.

"His Majesty showed mercy back then."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't be the poor monk I am today!"

Tang Seng looked at Li Shimin and said gratefully.

"Brother, you are joking!"

"Even if you don't have the qualifications of my good brother."

"I think the level is not too bad."

Li Shimin shook his head and said with a smile.

Tang Seng did not answer.

Accompanied by the sound of a big gong in the center of Chang'an City.

Tang Seng's figure disappeared directly from the palace.

"This is the power of Saint Wutian!!"

Li Shimin looked at Tang Monk who disappeared from the spot.

Him today.

In the realm, he is already a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

This kind of thing is already child's play.

But what Tang Seng showed.

But it is a more powerful supernatural power.

Tang Seng tore the void directly.

Then he left the place through the crack in the void.

Such magical powers are actually not complicated.

It's just pressure in the void.

Only Hunyuan Saints and above can bear it.

Chang'an City Center.

On the high throne.

Tang Seng's figure suddenly appeared here.

The monk below looked at the sudden appearance of Tang Monk in a daze.

It seems that he didn't expect him to appear here in this way.

"There are so many Daluo Jinxian here!"

"No one was able to notice this person's appearance!"

"Is this the power of Saint Wutian?"

Several monks on the side were discussing quietly.

Sighing at the power of Tang Monk’s magical powers.

Tang Monk looked around.

Looking at these monks who are Taiyi Golden Immortal and Daluo Golden Immortal.

He has also struggled in this realm for a long time.

"The poor monk and layman's surname is Chen."

"Later he became a monk at Jinshan Temple."

"Dharma name Xuanzang."

"Later he went to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures."

"On the way to seek scriptures, I saw the harshness of the world and the warmth and coldness of human relationships."

"That's when I started practicing."

"After tens of thousands of years."

"Travel around the world and see the cyclical evolution of everything in the world."

"Finally, I have understood the great truth."

"Achieved the realm of the Wutian Saint."

"Today, I am entrusted by the King of Tang to share some feelings with you here..."

Tang Seng finished speaking.
To be continued...