As soon as the national master opens his mouth, all kinds of troubles will disappear in the world.

The place where the Buddha's light shines is the paradise for the king, his ministers and the people.

Countless Buddhist disciples then came from the west, clasping their hands and carrying golden lotus flowers, which turned into countless light spots and fell behind the Dharma image.

The Buddha's voice reappeared, becoming more and more magnificent.

In the incomparable solemn worship, every prayer from the people of the imperial city was transformed into the power of Buddhist thoughts. With this blessing, the ten thousand-foot-long Bodhisattva in the sky became taller and taller.

At this time, the God Emperor raised his head slightly and looked towards the direction of the Qingxin Palace through the ray of blue that finally appeared on the horizon. Everything he could see was the brilliant Buddha's light. And further away, the ghost tide was still surging, but

With the Imperial Master here, those evil spirits in the ghost world seem to be less scary.

The God-Emperor watched for a long time, speechless.

The words of the National Master have been echoing in the sea of ​​​​consciousness... The Buddha is here, Your Majesty, don't worry.

"If there were no Buddha, should I worry that the Wei Dynasty would be devoured by ghosts and monsters?"

The God-Emperor sighed secretly, silent, his mood occasionally depressed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a moment, he lowered his head and stood on the high pavilion of the imperial city, looking down at all living beings like a king.

He saw the people in the city cheering and cheering because of the appearance of the imperial master, and he was extremely excited.

I saw countless devout believers kneeling respectfully in the light of Buddha, expressing enough respect to the National Master above their heads.

Of course, we also saw the yearning that the folk monks of the Wei Dynasty and the masters of the imperial army in the imperial city could not help but express when they looked up at the eight-armed Bodhisattva that was almost as sacred.

From the beginning to the end, everyone's eyes were only on the sky, without taking another look at the God Emperor above the high pavilion.

This made His Majesty the God-Emperor, who was accustomed to being admired by thousands of people and looked up to by all living beings, somewhat dissatisfied.

But he didn't show too much. The deep emotion on his face disappeared in a flash, and a heartwarming smile soon appeared on his lips again.

After a long moment of silence, the God Emperor raised his head again, and his consciousness fell into the air. He looked towards the sky and sent a message to the Imperial Preceptor, who looked as small as an ant but was actually like a god.

What’s the status of the battle at Qingxin Palace?”

The tone was smiling, sounded very polite, and meant to inquire and discuss, but in fact, there were orders everywhere in the words.

In particular, the four words "high above" emphasize the tone and appear to be meaningful.

The Imperial Master above his head opened his eyes and let out a deep sigh for no apparent reason.

He knew that his appearance was too high-profile and overshadowed His Majesty's power, which made His Majesty, who was suspicious by nature, a little unhappy.

The historical experience of every dynasty and every generation told him that anyone who dared to show off in front of the Emperor of Wei, no matter who he was, no matter what reputation he had in this country, no matter how respected he was by the people, no matter who he was

No matter how powerful it is, it will eventually leave this world quietly in some magical way without any accident.

The supremacy of imperial power has been an unchanging truth for thousands of years. No one can change it, and there are no accidents.

Therefore, even though the Imperial Master had ascended to the Bodhisattva realm on the eighth floor of the Buddhist sect many years ago, he was only one step away from ascending to the ninth floor. He was so powerful that many people were in awe.

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In the Wei Dynasty, the power was less than one person and more than ten thousand people. He could almost be on an equal footing with royal relatives like Ping Qiuhou, and in a sense even overwhelm them.

But he didn't feel much glory.

On the contrary, life is very stressful.

The term "high power and shocking master" is not only applicable to civil servants and generals, but also to him, a national master who is about to reach the peak of power and martial arts.

After the military god Li Mi ascended to the ninth floor, the God Emperor immediately transferred him to the border, away from Chao Gang. The main purpose was to frighten the enemy and secure the border.

However, the Imperial Preceptor knew that the Divine Emperor actually had a more secret purpose, which was to prevent the powerful Li Mi from gaining more prestige in the Wei Dynasty, so he allowed the border areas to be ignored and slowly cut off his connection with the imperial court.

This was used to restrict Li Mi's power that might become stronger as he climbed to the ninth floor.

If Li Mi is like this, the Imperial Master will naturally be like this too.

It's just that compared to Li Mi's unruly character, the national teacher's behavior is much better and more obedient.

He never quarreled, never courted ministers, and kept a sufficient distance from every vassal king in the Wei Dynasty.

He just hides in his Buddhist hall all day long, chants sutras, fasts, and quietly practices Buddhism. He will not come out unless summoned by the God Emperor or if there is trouble in the imperial city.

It is really helpless that the eight-armed Bodhisattva appears in front of people today.

The evil spirits from the ghost world have come out in droves. Although most of them are of low strength and incompetent, their numbers are so large that it is unimaginable. They can kill them all and destroy them endlessly. Moreover, many evil ghosts have already occupied the bodies of mortals with the intention of causing chaos.

This leads to a situation where human races are killing each other...

At this time, the national master had to reveal his Dharma form, so that he could use the supreme power of Buddha to isolate the ghost tide from outside the imperial city.

Unexpectedly, this move brought such a big shock to the world.

It also made His Majesty feel conflicted and only increased his suspicion.

With this thought in his mind, the Imperial Master shook his head, feeling quite helpless.

He slowly stood up from the Buddha's light, and then suddenly took a step towards the airspace in front of him... This step was neither long nor short, just enough for half his body. But when the step just fell, the Eight-Armed Bodhisattva

But there was no trace of him on the top of the Dharma image.

Among the high pavilions in the imperial city, the Imperial Master showed his true form in front of the God-Emperor. He did not kneel down and worship. This was the privilege granted to him by the God-Emperor when he was canonized as the Imperial Master.

But at this moment, the God Emperor seemed to have forgotten all this. He raised his head slightly, looked down at the Imperial Master in front of him who bowed slightly and saluted, and suddenly said, "National Master, all the subjects of the Wei Dynasty are gathered here today, I think you should kneel down.

Please follow the etiquette of a minister, lest if word spreads, someone will deliberately accuse you of not knowing etiquette, which will damage the prestige of your imperial master."

As soon as he said these words, the Imperial Master, who was shrouded in the Buddha's light, did not show any emotion. It seemed that he had expected that the God Emperor would make such a request.

Without any hesitation, he knelt down and knelt down again, "Your Majesty... Fortunately, the ghost tide in Qingxin Palace has subsided, but the Ghost King is still hiding deep underground and has never appeared. If it

Immortal, evil spirits in the ghost world

They will live forever and live forever. Even if they are sealed again, sooner or later they will come out one day... As the great master of the Wei Dynasty, the poor monk is willing to lead the Buddhist disciples to personally rush to the ghost world and save the ghost king.

, I hope His Majesty will give the order."

"This matter is of great importance and needs to be discussed in the long term. Let's not mention it for now..."

The God Emperor waved his hand and signaled the Imperial Master to stand up. Then he suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Where is General Dragon God? Why didn't you come with him? There is also Manager Cao. I heard that he went to Qingxin Palace early in the morning. Why?

There’s no news either?”

The Imperial Master clasped his hands together and replied calmly, "General Dragon God is still staying at the Qingxin Palace, saying that he wants to keep an eye on the Ghost King and is unwilling to leave with the poor monk. As for General Manager Cao, he..."

"The end is here!"

Before the Imperial Master finished speaking, a beam of sword light came from a distance and landed between the high pavilions at an extremely fast speed.

Under the cold wind, Cao Renchang was wearing a red official robe and appeared in the light of the sword with murderous intent. His eyebrows were cold and there was no extra courtesy. His eyes quickly fell on the God Emperor and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, sir.

The princess is missing!"

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