It can be said that all the good intentions of Emperor Taigan have now become a piece of waste paper.
When the old monk saw this imperial edict, he suddenly laughed, knelt on the ground and shouted: "Long live my emperor, I am willing to obey the imperial court's command!"
The other monks all prostrated themselves on the ground, surrendering to the mighty imperial power in the sky.
The monks looked at each other and saw in each other's eyes an ecstasy that needed no words to describe.
They have been trapped in this Buddhist world for many years, and now they finally have a chance to get out.
Now, it's finally time to see the light of day again.
Xu Guizong looked at the scene in front of him, with a trace of ridicule flashing in his eyes that was difficult to detect.
However, this look quickly disappeared from his eyes, and he regained his aloof majesty.
"I have already fulfilled what I promised you. I hope Buddhism will not break the promise when the time comes." Xu Guizong said coldly.
The old monk smiled and said, "That's natural. Please don't worry, Lord Marquis."
Xu Guizong nodded, not intending to stay any longer and step out of the Buddhist world.
At the edge of the Buddhist world, there was a huge carriage, parked steadily in mid-air.
The horse pulling the cart is more than five meters tall and has a huge body. The surface of its skin is covered with dragon scales, and its head has two horns. Every time it exhales, there is a stream of air visible to the naked eye that shuttles between the breaths.
This kind of breath is even more powerful than many monks. One breath can hurt people thousands of miles away.
This is a dragon horse! With dragon blood, it is a high-end demon pet that only princes and nobles can possess.
And looking at the shape of this dragon horse, it is clear that the dragon bloodline is extremely strong, and it can almost be compared with the orthodox dragon family.
Such a monster could become an emperor among the monster clan. However, in front of Xu Guizong, this dragon horse could only pull a cart.
Behind the dragon horse, there is an extremely spacious carriage.
The entire carriage is made of precious black meteorite iron, with gilt edges on the edges. Silver dragon flags hang from the rear corners of the carriage, showing the noble identity of the owner.
There are a thousand guards on the front, rear and left sides of the carriage, all of whom are powerful monks. The coachman responsible for pulling the carriage has reached the terrifying Mysterious Immortal Realm.
Among the guards, every fifty people carried a banner with titles such as "Shenweihou of the Great Yu Dynasty", "Military Minister", "Imperial Envoy" and other titles. The ostentation was grand and grand, even among princes, it was considered extremely luxurious.
"Welcome to the Marquis!"
Seeing Xu Guizong coming, all the guards shouted in unison, which echoed through the sky.
Immediately, a guard knelt down on the ground and used Xu Guizong as a footrest for him to step onto the carriage.
Just as he was about to enter the carriage, Xu Guizong suddenly turned around and said: "Master, I heard that Buddhism has encountered some troubles recently. A monkey actually destroyed more than a dozen of your temples. Do you want me to help you? Deal with it?”
After hearing Marquis Shenwei's words, the eyebrows of several eminent monks present trembled slightly.
Only the old monk from before still looked calm and said: "It's just an evildoer. Buddhism naturally has ways to suppress it. I won't bother you, Lord Marquis, to worry about such a trivial matter."
"That's good. You should take care of your own affairs as soon as possible and don't delay the decisive battle in seven days!"
Xu Guizong stepped into the carriage, and immediately there were two beautiful maids inside, welcoming Xu Guizong inside.
One of the maids closed the curtain of the carriage. A huge convoy came from the Buddhist gate in the distance.