Chapter 1724: Appear before the king! The whole country worships him!
Zesheng Temple.
Channels of mysterious and misty Buddha light seeped into the body of the monk who was kneeling on the ground. Threads seemed to be drawn out, which were clearly lines of fate!
Finally, these dense threads of fate converged on the illusory future Maitreya Buddha, turning into the increasingly dazzling twelve-grade white lotus platform under his seat!
Inside that lotus platform, there were densely coiled threads, as if they were condensed from the destiny threads of countless sentient beings!
At this moment, they all emit dark red Buddha light!
Buzz!
Under the light of Buddha, the illusory Maitreya Buddha seems to be brighter than before. It is mysterious, distant, eternal, and majestic. It seems to be the origin of all destiny and the beginning of all future! ??
boom!
The deep eyes of the illusory Maitreya Buddha passed through the entire Zesheng Temple and seemed to be looking in the direction of Li's North Korea.
"As soon as possible... collect enough of the destiny of the future... establish the Xiaoxitian Leiyin Temple... open the boundless Brahma Pure Land... build the future pure land... the vacuum hometown..."
After a long time, the shadow finally dissipated.
"Follow the Buddha's decree!"
It was only then that the young monk who was kneeling slowly stood up.
"The Secret Sect, haha, from now on it will be my White Lotus Sect..."
He took a deep look at the monks and then turned around and left.
And he is none other than Xuan An, the Pope of the White Lotus Sect!
It wasn't until he left that the monks in Zesheng Temple seemed to regain consciousness.
However, they didn't seem to retain any previous memories, and just returned to their respective posts as usual, as if nothing had happened just now!
But this kind of thing happened all the time throughout the Qing Dynasty. Temples of the Tantric Cult were quietly eaten away, and countless Tantric monks were secretly changed their lives and had new masters...
"Um?"
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In the Shengsheng Temple in Shengjing City, Zhu Zi seemed to sense something, and his eyes suddenly looked in the direction of Zesheng Temple.
"This guy is really haunted..."
With a sneer on his lips, Zhu Zi put aside the "Commentary on Chapters and Sentences of the Four Books" in his hand, but he had no intention of intervening, or to be more precise, it was not the time for him to intervene yet.
"However, compared to this, how to obtain the holy will of All Saints Academy is the top priority!"
After all, this is about holy authority!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but darken his face.
The Academy of All Saints is located in Qufu. As a place to worship literary saints including Confucius, it is also a place to teach the holy way. Naturally, he has long been eyeing it.
However, during this period, he tried various methods, intending to usurp the holy will of the saints to complete his masterpiece, but he always failed!
And he didn't dare to use brute force, he could only absorb each holy intention one by one!
After all, the will of the saints is linked to the long river of literature. Once this matter is exposed and alarms the sleeping Confucius in the long river, it will definitely not be good news for him!
"It seems that we still need to use the old method and slowly focus on the classics of each family..."
A cold look flashed across Zhu Zi's eyes, and his gaze fell on the classics on the table, "I don't believe it. When my "Collected Annotations of Zhuzi Baijia" is written, and the classics of hundreds of schools of thought are melted into one furnace, then the Holy Power will still be able to
Choose someone else!”
Although he is a pilgrim, can't he want to continue to make progress as a pilgrim?
There is no such truth in the world!
"Holy power, I will definitely get it again!"
Zhu Zi’s eyes are like fire!
Lee's Korea.
Pyongyang City.
A black Buddha figure slowly emerged.
There is light at the back of the head, and a majestic Dharma pillar behind the back!
Naturally, it was Yang Fan who came in disguise. At this moment, he lowered his eyes and settled down, but he could see that the city was under tight security. Soldiers were guarding all parts of the city with nervous expressions.
However, even if all the ordinary soldiers in the blood exchange stage are on guard, who can resist them?
At least I hope this group of people can defend the city, and they will never be able to stop Japan!
Of course, there are not no strong people in the city.
At least in Yang Fan's eyes, there are still a few Confucian semi-sages, and the North Korean king Li Hao in gorgeous clothes is not simple, he has the potential to be a heavy building!
However, this momentum seems extremely weak, and it is obviously strong on the outside but weak on the inside.
After all, as the king of North Korea who lost half of his country, Long Qi lost nearly half of his country and military and civilian support. Even if he still has strength, how much is left?
What's more, even Seoul, the capital of the country, was lost.
Li Hao's face was ugly, and he glanced at the civil and military ministers present: "Is there no news yet?"
Finally, a man who looked like a middle-aged Confucian scholar stood up and said: "Reporting to your Majesty, it will take time to go to the Ming Dynasty or the Qing Dynasty, not to mention the preparations for a large army to go... Peace, Your Majesty...
…”
Obviously, the news that the Qing Dynasty sent troops has not reached here yet.
boom!
When Li He heard this, he swung the cup on the table and hit him on the head.
"Don't be impatient? How can you tell me to be impatient? That group of Japanese have already arrived in Seoul! Once Seoul is destroyed, it will only take a few days to reach Pyongyang! Don't you want me to be the king who will subjugate the country?"
Li Hao scolded angrily.
certainly,
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What's more in his heart is fear!
Because the tragic situation of the Japanese invasion has long been reported back, it is really a thousand miles of bones, no trace of human beings, and only scorched earth is left!
"I don't dare!"
A group of ministers quickly kowtowed to the ground.
Li He gasped and looked at the group of people, and said angrily: "You know how to say you don't dare! Why don't you dare! Even the prince of the widow has stayed in Seoul, what else do you not dare to do?"
"Get out, get out of here, everyone!"
Faced with Li Hao's anger, a group of civil and military personnel quickly retreated.
Yang Fan saw this and smiled slightly. This time he walked alone and arrived before the Qing cavalry. First, he wanted to take the opportunity to check the strength of the Japanese army this time!
Secondly, it was naturally to help Lee's North Korea hold on for a little longer.
Fortunately, he arrived not too late. The Japanese troops had not yet reached Pyongyang City. As long as Li could resist for a period of time, the Qing cavalry could march here.
Whoosh!
The black Buddha faded away from his black color and turned into red gold light. He suddenly appeared in the temple and released a great light!
"who!"
When Li Hao first saw the changes in the palace, his face was shocked. He took a few steps back. The dragon energy in his body suddenly surged. A variegated dragon head vaguely appeared, and he looked at Yang Fan warily.
Yang Fan said calmly: "Of course I am the one who can save you!"
"Can you save me?"
Li Hao's expression changed, he felt the panic of the dragon energy in his body, and realized that the person in front of him was not something he could contend with.
He just said slowly: "I don't know what this eminent monk needs. As long as he can save me and protect me, the eminent monk can open his mouth and I will respond!"
Yang Fan glanced at his face, smiled faintly, and said: "In that case, then the whole country will worship me!"