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Chapter 1616

Manjushri Bodhisattva suddenly felt a powerful and terrifying seal force bombarding him.

A piece of time and space here set off huge ripples. Under this majestic force, Yin and Yang reversed and condensed into a whirlpool.

He was in it, and the magic power around him was stagnated for a moment, and he couldn't mobilize even half a point.

Manjushri Bodhisattva almost fell from the sky and managed to steady himself with the help of the lotus platform. He couldn't help but look shocked.

"This...how is this possible? This sword is actually a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure!"

But the top-quality Houtian Lingbao is certainly powerful.

But it is absolutely impossible to have such great power!

Where did the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty get such a heaven-defying treasure?

Could it be that the variable in Journey to the West gave him?

At this time, the civil and military ministers below felt the pressure on their bodies suddenly disappear, and they couldn't help but look at a loss on their faces.

When he raised his head, he saw Li Shimin standing on a high platform, holding a dragon-patterned sword tinted with light.

The golden dragon of luck is suspended above the head, exuding a supreme domineering aura, majestic and arrogant.

The ministers could not help but feel a sense of awe from the bottom of their hearts, and had the urge to bow their heads.

Is this the His Majesty they know?

Why is the aura so powerful? It's as if the Human Emperor is still alive.

While the ministers were shocked, they were also a little confused.

What on earth just happened?

Wasn't Manjushri Bodhisattva angry just now? Everything seemed like the end was coming, but in the blink of an eye, this terrifying pressure disappeared.

What exactly is going on?

Could it be that His Majesty just broke the Bodhisattva's magical power?

But is this possible? But is it negotiable?

Although His Majesty is the emperor of the human world and is endowed with the power of luck, in the end he is just a mortal. How can he compete with the powerful Manjusri Bodhisattva?

All the ministers were in disbelief, but they really couldn't think of any other explanation.

Looking up into the sky, I saw Manjushri Bodhisattva sitting on the lotus platform. He no longer had the majesty and domineering look he had just now. Instead, his face was pale and depressed. He couldn't help but feel shocked.

Could it be that their inference is true?

Li Shimin was already happy at this time.

This sword is so miraculous, it broke the magical power of Manjushri Bodhisattva as soon as it was pulled out.

This can no longer be used as a magical weapon, it is simply a legendary magical weapon.

The prince-in-law will not deceive me!

Li Shimin, whose heart was ups and downs, forcibly tightened his expression, looked at Manjusri Bodhisattva and said:

"Bodhisattva, how are you now? Can the Buddhas give me an explanation about the journey to the West now?"

A wry smile appeared on Manjushri Bodhisattva's face, he shook his head and said: "Your Majesty has a magical weapon in his hand, and there are experts behind him to give guidance. I am no match."

As expected, this sword should have been given to the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty by Journey to the West.

It contains the mark of a saint's law.

Even if there is only tens of millions of saints' power, it is far from what he can resist.

Rather than struggling pointlessly, it would be better to admit defeat directly.

The expressions of the officials present suddenly changed drastically, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.

What just happened? Did they hear it correctly?

Manjushri Bodhisattva, one of the four most powerful Bodhisattvas in Buddhism, actually surrendered to His Majesty.

Gods and Buddhas surrendered to the human emperor.

This is simply a fantasy.

You must know that since becoming a god, there has been no emperor in the world.

The luck in the world has been divided by the gods in heaven and the forces of various religions. The status of the emperor in the world has plummeted. Although there is luck to protect the body, this luck is already quite small.

Therefore, to a certain extent, this human emperor is no different from a mortal, and is naturally much different from an immortal.

But today's scene overturned them,

And what does Manjushri Bodhisattva mean by what he just said?

Does Your Majesty have an expert behind his back? Who is this expert? He has never shown his face. He just took out a magic weapon and made Manjushri Bodhisattva bow his head in worship.

When did Your Majesty meet such an expert?

Li Shimin said: "Now, can Buddhism give me an explanation about the journey to the West?"

Manjushri Bodhisattva said:

"The matter of Journey to the West was decided by Buddha alone. Besides, I cannot represent Buddhism."

These are all true.

The journey to the west was planned by Tathagata Buddha and the two saints, and they and other Bodhisattvas were just helping from the side.

And even if today he represents Buddhism and apologizes to the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, does he really mean what he said?

Where is the reputation of Buddhism? From now on, he no longer has to hang out in Lingshan.

Li Shimin frowned and said displeasedly:

"So, the Bodhisattva is unwilling to admit his mistakes?"

"Hmph! What's wrong with me? Your Majesty, please don't push me too far."

While Manjushri Bodhisattva was angry, his mind was filled with confusion.

I never thought that I would be reduced to this situation today. As a majestic Buddhist Bodhisattva, I would actually bow to a mortal emperor.

There is also Guanyin Bodhisattva, a cheating teammate. I just agreed to step in and you will help secretly.

Now that you are in trouble, where are your people? They won’t leave you and just run away, right?

Seeing Manjusri Bodhisattva in such distress, like a little daughter-in-law, the civil and military officials present were almost dumbfounded.

Suddenly I felt that Manjushri Bodhisattva was no more than this, and the Buddhas were no more than a stone.

Otherwise, why would you bow to His Majesty? You don’t even have the strength to resist.

For a time, many ministers were a little shaken in their supreme reverence for gods and Buddhas.

"The Bodhisattva refuses to give an explanation, so during this period, let's stay in the Tang Dynasty."

Li Shimin made the decision directly on the spot.

The expressions on the faces of the ministers have long been numb. Anyone who is not too stupid knows that this is just a nice way of saying it. The real situation is house arrest.

"Your Majesty, how could you do this? Aren't you afraid that Buddha will blame you?"

Manjushri Bodhisattva said angrily.

Li Shimin ignored it directly and looked at the ministers.

"My dear friends, what do you think?

"Your Majesty is wise." "Your Majesty is mighty."

All the ministers responded in unison.

The ministers who were caught by Li Shimin's gaze shivered involuntarily.

Your Majesty, even Manjushri Bodhisattva is under house arrest, how dare they look on?

At this time, Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was cursed by Manjushri Bodhisattva in his heart, had already arrived at Qin's house.

Guanyin Bodhisattva knew clearly that the person standing behind King Tang was Qin Ran.

So if she wants to get rid of the Buddhist predicament, it is simply a fantasy.

How can you have a chance of winning in a game with a saint?

Even if she could successfully bring Manjushri back to Lingshan Mountain during this trip, it would be hard for Ru Shinali to rebel.

In general, Buddhism is now a broken ship with almost no future.

Fortunately, before Qin Ran became a saint, she had a karmic understanding with him.

So, after some consideration, she decided to come here to try it out.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva entered the mansion, and after some inspection, he found that the mansion was very large, with a total of nine entrances to the courtyard.

The scenery there is very unique. In each courtyard there are waterside pavilions, corridors, rockeries and flowing water, and the houses are decorated with carved beams and painted beams, making them extraordinarily beautiful.

She glanced at it hastily, feeling a little surprised.

It turned out that she thought that the place where a saint lived would always be a little different, but she didn't expect that the scenery before her was all ordinary things.

Although it looks good, in the eyes of immortals, it is actually not worth mentioning.

In the huge courtyard, there are no original traces of the formation.

Guanyin Bodhisattva lost interest in investigating and walked directly inside.

After walking for a while, a burst of strange fragrance suddenly came and poured into the nose. Guanyin Bodhisattva suddenly became energetic.

Looking up, I saw a flowerbed in full bloom at the corner of the courtyard in front of me.

The flowerbed is filled with flowers of all colors, colorful and swaying in the wind, with various postures.

Looking at these beautiful flowers, Guanyin Bodhisattva's expression suddenly froze and he was completely shocked.

She could clearly feel the supreme charm in these flowers.

It contains a vast world within a square area, and various laws are intertwined in it, as if expounding the supreme meaning.

Walking in the middle of the flower garden, feeling the vast and ethereal atmosphere, Guanyin Bodhisattva felt that the loneliness he had felt during this period was swept away.

These flowers not only contain mysterious and infinite laws, but the charm they exude is also incomparably majestic and vast, which is endlessly memorable.

"This is the real world of one flower, one flower, one world. The sun is booming and the soldiers are growing."

Guanyin Bodhisattva couldn't help but feel such emotion in his heart.

Compared with these worlds in flowers, the world of dust in the Sumeru heavens, the world of Bodhi, and the Tao taught by the Tathagata are simply not worth mentioning.

"Is this the Hunyuan Avenue? It is indeed magical and elusive."

Thinking of Qin Ran, Guanyin Bodhisattva couldn't help but feel a deep sense of admiration in his heart.

No wonder the two saints were willing to bow down in front of him. This kind of control over darkness has exceeded the level of desire.

We must know that the two sages of the West originally founded the Western religion and opened the heavens of Sumeru with great perseverance. It took countless millions of years.

After Journey to the West, how long had it been since Qin Ran returned to the Tang Dynasty?

It is simply unimaginable that such a magical flower world can be opened up casually.

Guanyin Bodhisattva stopped in the flower garden for a long time before coming back to his senses. He felt that his Taoist heart was as if it had been washed by a clear fairy spring and became transparent and bright again.

"I never thought that a small flower garden could contain such wonderful land."

Guanyin Bodhisattva sighed and instantly felt that his Putuo Mountain was no longer fragrant.

It would be great if I could enjoy this kind of flower world every day in the future.

But now not only the future of Buddhism is bleak, but she also doesn't know where to go.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva took back her thoughts, turned her eyes, and instantly noticed the three trees next to the flower garden. A trace of surprise appeared on her holy and flawless face.

"These are actually the best innate spiritual roots?"

A fairy apricot, a hibiscus, and a green willow.

The fairy light flashes on it, the Taoist rhyme flows, and it emits spiritual energy like a waterfall.

It's just that the branches and leaves on these three plants are still very young.

I found some fresh and tender seeds on the Japanese website. Apparently they were just planted not long ago. If they want to grow into awns, they must

Well, at least you have to wait until after the One Yuan Meeting.

When Guanyin Bodhisattva sighed, he felt a sense of shock in his heart.

He is worthy of being a saint, and his family is indeed rich. The plant ankle tree he planted in his family was originally a top-notch medical spiritual root.

In comparison, I look like a beggar.

However, he was surprised. Guanyin Bodhisattva did not forget the purpose of his trip, which was to ask Qin Ran for advice and guidance on the way forward.

So she didn't linger much and went straight into the inner courtyard.

Entering the seventh courtyard, Guanyin Bodhisattva had just stepped forward when he saw Qin Ran squatting there, holding a jade spoon and stirring the wine jar.

In addition, next to him, Wang Pi, who was also arrogant, also had a small wine ring.

The yard was filled with the aroma of wine.

At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on Qin Ran's handsome and jade-like profile. The picture was indescribably peaceful and comfortable.

Guanyin Bodhisattva couldn't help but her heart beat a few times.

The Taoist heart that had just been stabilized suddenly became chaotic again.

Qin Ran picked up the spoon and took a sip of the wine. He raised his head and saw the Guanyin Bodhisattva suddenly appeared at the door. His eyes lit up and Wei smiled and said:

"You came."

Seeing Qin Ran's gentle smile, Guanyin's messy mood suddenly calmed down a lot. She took a step forward and said:

"Meet the saint."

Qin Ran saw Guanyin's restraint, waved his hand and said:

"I don't like these, so I'd better skip it and sit wherever you want."

Guanyin Bodhisattva was relieved when he heard this. It seemed that he had overthought it. Qin Ran had not changed much after he became a saint. He was still as approachable as before.

She looked at the jar placed in front of Qin Ran and said curiously:

"What are you doing?" "Brewing wine." Qin Ran explained.

Guanyin Bodhisattva was suddenly a little surprised. She did not expect that Qin Ran, a majestic saint, would actually be busy with such things.

"Do you feel a little unprofessional?"

Qin Ran teased.

Guanyin Bodhisattva turned red, shook his head and said:

"Amitabha, the saint is joking."

"These wines have just been brewed. Do you want to try them?"

Qin Ran said politely.

"That couldn't be better."

Guanyin Bodhisattva nodded. The wine brewed by the saint was naturally extraordinary. She naturally wanted to try it to see what magic it had.

Qin Ran looked at the holy and flawless face of Guanyin Bodhisattva, smiled, scooped up a spoonful of wine from the jar, and put it to her lips.

Guanyin Bodhisattva suddenly turned red.

She just saw that Kieran used this premade spoon to taste the wine.

But now that the spoon was handed over, I couldn't refuse, so I had to take a sip.

Suddenly, an extremely mellow and sweet taste spread in the mouth. After one gulp, I felt indescribably comfortable, and it seemed that all the emotions in my heart had calmed down.

"How do you feel?" Qin Ran asked with a smile.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva's beautiful eyes were extremely bright and she praised:

"This wine is sweet in the mouth, extremely mellow, and has a long aftertaste. It can be called the best in the world."

After finishing speaking, she couldn't help but glance at the wine jar. She really couldn't figure out how such a simple brew could produce such delicious wine.

Guanyin Bodhisattva looked towards the wine jar and saw that under the afterglow of the setting sun, the wine in the jar was amber, rippling like a fairy spring.

The breeze stirred, and wisps of fragrance floated in, which actually carried a vast spiritual aura.

Just a slight whiff can make you feel a little drunk.

Smelling the aroma of the wine, Guanyin Bodhisattva felt that his soul was empty and all the magic power in his body began to stir.

I couldn't help but feel very surprised.

This wine can actually increase mana?

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