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Chapter 659: King Tang's Choice

According to the intelligence, Li Shimin is also in the palace now, but he can't find his specific whereabouts. This is luck!

If we can use Li Yuan's help to kill Li Shimin, it will really change the situation completely, and Li Tang will no longer be a serious problem!

Thinking of this, Wu Xin was really a little excited and a little excited...

Previously, Gao Shilian asked why countless forces such as Chunyang Palace, the three major Buddhist temples, and many demon sects were recruited by Li Tang and balanced. He said that it was because Li Guo, a powerful enemy, was eyeing covetously, and foreign enemies were threatening them, so they could temporarily unite.

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Wu Xin had an idea, but he felt that Li Tang had great luck, many geniuses, talents, etc., which were drawn to Li Tang intentionally or unintentionally. If Wu Xin had not intercepted Hu many times, Luo Shixin, Yuchi Gong, Du Fuwei and many other generals who had left the country

, in fact, he is also a minister of Li Tang!

The theory of luck is so mysterious that it is difficult to describe it in words, but it does exist, just like what ordinary people call luck!

If you are lucky, you can pick up gold and silver treasures even if you fall; if you are not lucky, you can choke to death even if you drink water!

"Killing relatives for justice?!"

Li Yuan's expression froze and he murmured, and couldn't help but glance at the eldest son Li Jiancheng beside him.

Since King Li Wuxin is not talking about the eldest son Li Jiancheng, then is he talking about the second son Li Shimin?

"Prince Tang slowly thought about it, maybe Gu Nai can't do anything to Prince Tang? Prince Tang's family was once saved by Gu. Even if they were killed by Gu, they would just be taken back. Prince Tang has lived many more days..."

Seeing Li Yuan's reaction, Wu Xin said again, and after finishing his words, he clapped his hand:

"Control the mountains and rivers!"

Moving mountains is a magical power that requires a lot of energy. Wu Xin can only use it two or three times, so naturally he can't use it more often.

With one palm shot, the mountains, rivers, and kingdoms emerged, as powerful as the heavens, as if they were millions of miles away from the country's territory, condensed into a mass and transformed into a means of military trust, which was so powerful that it could destroy the world and turn the world upside down.

"Amitabha! The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and you can only turn back to the shore. As an emperor, why does King Li have to create so much karma?"

A loud bell-like voice sounded, and an old monk with white eyebrows wearing a purple gold cassock appeared in front of Li Yuan like a teleport, and struck out with a palm:

"Tathagata Divine Palm!"

In the dazzling golden light, a palm several feet tall condensed out, shot it out, and saw the storm rising...

One foot, ten feet, one hundred feet, one thousand feet...

When the palm was shot hundreds of meters away, it suddenly expanded to an astonishing size of a thousand feet, far beyond the scale of the fairyland. It was as majestic as a giant palm, and its power increased steadily. It could destroy everything, which was extremely shocking.

"boom……"

Palm to control mountains and rivers vs. Palm of Tathagata.

There was a deafening loud noise that shook the eastern capital. Shanhe Sheji and the giant palm collapsed together, turning into a storm of vitality visible to the naked eye, raging around, shattering dozens of palaces, flying countless soldiers and guards, and filling the air with sand and fog.

,gravel****.

"Ming Xin Bald Donkey, are you looking for death?! I will go to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple later..."

Uncle Hong, who was full of sword energy and was destroying the palace crazily, his eyelids twitched and he yelled angrily.

One of the four major Buddhist temples, the pillar supporting the sky of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple... Mingxiang Divine Monk.

"The sword splits the universe!"

In anger, Hong Bo struck out with his sword from a distance. The sharp sword light illuminated the heaven and earth. Its power could tear apart everything, and it was unstoppable.

"Amitabha……"

The Mingxiang Divine Monk did not fight back. He pronounced a Buddha's name in a distant voice, and his body slowly floated up in the sky, sitting cross-legged, like the Buddha sitting on the lotus platform:

"The Emperor of Ten Thousand Buddhas, King Fudo Ming!"

While suspended, the Mingxiang Divine Monk's body was covered with golden Buddha light, and the Buddha's Dharma, which was dozens of feet in size, appeared, suppressing the heaven and earth.

Countless golden "卍" characters are dancing like snowflakes, Sanskrit music is chanting, golden lotuses are emerging from the ground, and countless pocket-sized phantoms of Buddha come from the void and are constantly integrated into the bodies of Buddha's Dharma and Mingxiang, making them more solid and dazzling.

majesty.

The sword energy that tore apart the heaven and the earth fell down and struck the Buddha's Dharma image, causing the swastikas to riot, the golden light to tremble, and countless cracks to appear on the Buddha's body, but it did not break.

"The Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is well-deserved, but...do you want to stop Gu Gu and the seven great immortals?"

Wu Xin stepped into the void and approached with overwhelming momentum. He looked at Li Yuan, Li Jiancheng, Pei Ji and others, then looked at the Mingxiang Divine Monk and said slowly.

Tathagata Divine Palm and Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong are one of the most powerful and famous exercises in Buddhism. They are also the unique skills of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, one of the four major Buddhist temples. However, they have been mastered by Mingxiang Divine Monk. Their power is truly astonishing!

"Amitabha! If I don't go to hell, who will? In ancient times, our ancestors cut meat and fed it to eagles. I sacrificed myself to purify King Li's karma. This is also a boundless merit!"

Apparently the divine monk was unmoved, floating in the air, his voice was like a Buddhist verse, his tone was calm and contained the Buddha's essence that calms the mind, and he spoke slowly.

"hehe……"

Wu Xin chuckled lightly and slowly raised his right palm. The lights and shadows all over his body were mixed, and the shadows of the mountains and rivers were looming, and there were countless small figures, as if the mountains and rivers and hundreds of millions of people were gathered into one body. The power of the explosion can be imagined.

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"Wait a minute..."

Li Yuan clenched his fists tightly, his veins exposed, he gritted his teeth and shouted loudly. After a pause, he stared at Wu Xin with bright eyes and said loudly:

"This time it is indeed me, the Tang Dynasty... I'm sorry for my benefactor! If we destroy our relatives for the sake of righteousness, will our benefactor retreat and abide by the eternal rules?"

The eternal rule is that immortals do not get involved in the mortal world, and they will not use immortals to deal with hostile forces. The latter is the key point.

"Um?"

Wu Xin was startled, and looked at Li Yuan in surprise and confusion.

Did Li Yuan really want to kill Li Shimin to appease his anger?

Is it really such a good thing?

"Amitabha! See the donor of King Li!"

At this moment, a figure wearing a purple gold cassock appeared in the sky, walked straight towards Wu Xin's place, and solemnly saluted him.

"What? Does the Daxiangguo Temple also want to participate? Is it the intention of Monk Xuxin personally, the Daxiangguo Temple, or the Sui Dynasty court?"

Wu Xin frowned, looked calmly at the monk who appeared, and asked slowly.

"King Li has misunderstood! I have appeared, and I just want to tell you that Chunyang Palace is now weak, the monsters are moving, and there are signs of an outbreak. The fairyland is the main guardian, and its loss in the internal fighting is the loss of hundreds of millions of people.

How can an eternal covenant be easily broken?"

The monk Xu Xin bowed with a calm expression and said calmly.

"What Fellow Daoist Xuxin said is absolutely true. Now that the monsters are about to break out, our human race is really not suitable for internal fighting. At least the fairyland cannot be damaged internally. Please think again, King Li!"

A middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe, but wearing a Confucian crown, who was neither a monk nor a Taoist nor a Confucian, and who looked like an immortal, came out of the air to echo the Tao.

Master Xuan Ming!

He does not belong to any force, he was born as a casual cultivator, and he is a representative figure of the casual cultivators.

"Where were you when many immortals joined forces to attack us? Let's stop talking nonsense now. They can collude with foreign races or outside the territory. Do you care so much? How can you explain to the hundreds of millions of people who died in vain?"

Wu Xin frowned and spat in an unceremonious cold voice. He paused for a moment and was too lazy to pay attention to the two immortals. He looked at Tang Wang Li Yuan and asked:

"Today, the most important thing is the decision of the King of Tang. Otherwise, even if powerful people from outside the region come to help, it will be useless unless they can protect the King of Tang forever. Anyway, in addition to the Tang State, there are Beidi, Wei, Xia, Beiyan, and even Shaolin.

, Ten Thousand Buddhas, White Horse, Daxiangguo Temple, etc... I will lead the crowd to visit them one by one!" (To be continued.)


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