Chapter 95: Prince, are you sure to build a branch at the former site of Guanyin Temple?
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Li Er looked solemnly, looked at the distant west, and said, "Qian'er, do you know how much blood the Tang Dynasty had to shed for the territory of this continent?
How many soldiers will be buried in a foreign land forever?"
Li Chengqian didn't say anything, but his eyes became firm, with a look of determination.
"It's five or six thousand miles away from the border of our country. Even as practitioners, we are exhausted when we get there.
Gan'er, are you sure where to build a branch?
It is difficult for me, the Tang Dynasty soldiers, to leave their homes and stay here for you."
Li Chengqian nodded, "Our Tang Dynasty is no longer what it used to be. My third brother, King Wu, built Wuji Academy.
A new era has begun. After the Eastern Turks were destroyed, Kuang Na was relying on the power of practitioners to accumulate strength in the northwest with the intention of restoration.
This can be used to install surveillance points."
Li Er sighed, "Well, that's the case, I agree, but after all, the journey is far away. If there are any unforeseen circumstances, it is difficult to take care of it. Just choose a good disciple to take care of it.
Qian'er should stay in Chang'an...or practice at the headquarters of Miaoyouxianguan."
Li Er patted Li Chengqian's shoulder dotingly to show his care.
In the courtyard outside the palace, Elder Jinchi, whose resentment turned into a demon, looked overjoyed, "Great, I will be your Highness's lord.
Serve your subordinates."
Li Chengqian said, "Even if we can rebuild the temple, help the elders absorb their grievances and stabilize their souls,
However, with the power of the elder, he couldn't even get close to Tang Monk, let alone bring bad luck to the monkey.
How can you help me?"
Elder Jinchi said seriously, "As a wild soul, I naturally don't dare to seek revenge on Sun Wukong, but I can deal with the King of Wu for His Royal Highness."
When Li Ke, the King of Wu, was mentioned, Li Chengqian unconsciously felt his butt feel a little itchy.
There are complex expressions in his eyes,
There is a cold killing intent, a trace of resentment, and a little bit of fear.
"I have lived for two hundred and seventy years. I dare not say anything else. It is still possible to observe people's emotions and sort out the clues. The prince's heart disease lies with Li Ke.
As long as I grasp this, I am not afraid that he will not help me...
Sun Houhou, just wait, if you force me to kill me and destroy my Zen monastery, I will slowly wait for the opportunity to take revenge." Elder Jinchi, who now has white-haired and wrinkled hair, thought silently in his heart,