This is the deterrent of strength. If it were another person, he might have been in a panic.
But now, the person who said these words was none other than the Linglong Emperor. This caused those people who came in a hurry to seize the treasure in Chang'an City. Although they had a lot of resentment in their hearts, they did not dare to
speak out.
Daming Palace, Zichen Palace.
This is the place where officials from the Tang Dynasty met with the emperor.
The emperor sits on the dragon throne, and every word and deed he utters is like the word of heaven, transmitted to every corner of the heaven through hundreds of officials.
It was a prosperous age, and no matter how tyrannical a being was, they would eventually submit to the rule of the Tang Dynasty without any thought.
Many things here are extremely well preserved.
Not only because the things here are quite valuable, but also because this is the inner hall, the most central existence in the entire Daming Palace.
Under the foundation of this palace, there is also a huge formation hidden. The power of the formation is always running, keeping the entire Zichen Palace in a protected state, always resisting the erosion of the outside world.
At this moment, the Linglong Heavenly Emperor Shen Linglong was sitting on the dragon chair where the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty once sat. He felt silently for a while and said lightly: "The prosperous days of Chang'an in the past were so spectacular. I never thought that there would be a day of decline."
Shen Linglong was also wearing a red dragon robe, which made her look particularly conspicuous in the palace.
The dragon robe is red-edged and black-bottomed, with golden dragon patterns embroidered on the edges. Each thread is spun from silk spun by dragon silkworms, and is then completed by the craftsman's supervisor and the Ministry of Works, ultimately forming a unique treasure.
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This red dragon robe, with the dragon soul condensed in it, is a top-notch imperial weapon. Even if a mortal with no magic power wears it, he will have the air of dominating the world and looking down on all living beings.
Shen Linglong sighed, stood up from the dragon chair, and murmured: "That's all, everything is false. Even if it was once tyrannical and boundless, so what, after all, it turned into a wisp of smoke. Apart from that, nothing else
Nothing else.”
After all, this dragon chair does not belong to her.
Next to him, Xu Guizong remained standing, his eyes closed, and a huge halo of light appeared behind him.
A melodious chant of Buddhist scriptures was emitted from Xu Guizong's body.
This is an illusion that appears only after you have meditated on Buddhist sutras silently in your mind for many years and have accumulated certain merits.
Those Bodhisattvas and Arhats will also have such visions when they appear.
But the difference is that the visions of Buddhist masters in chanting and chanting Buddhist scriptures are often imposed by believers. But Xu Guizong took a different path. He believed in Buddhism and studied Buddhism, but he worshiped himself.
He is the Buddha, and the Buddha is him.
Therefore, the power of faith generated by every verse that Xu Guizong recited would fall on him without reservation.
This power of faith has been entrenched for a long time, and Xu Guizong truly became a Buddha.
Hearing Shen Linglong's words, Xu Guizong slowly opened his eyes.
There was a golden light flashing in his eyes, as if there was endless wisdom hidden in them, making people unable to take their eyes away.
"The emperors of the Tang Dynasty in the Middle Ages were only tyrannical for a while. They were outstanding people. With the blessing of the heavenly destiny, they gained strength that ordinary people could not imagine. But before they were born, they were no different from the ants on the ground. Wait until
When the time comes, life will disappear and no longer exist." Xu Guizong said calmly.