Chapter four hundred and eighty third: dream disciple
"I'm afraid things are not that simple."
"Let's not talk about why Li Yuan suddenly wants to canonize the Shenwu Sect as the state religion. Even if it is canonized as the state religion, it will only praise and kill the Shenwu Sect. How can I be in danger?"
"I'm afraid there is something hidden in this."
"Or maybe my previous perception was wrong, and the crisis does not come from the Shenwu Sect?"
Li Yizhi frowned in thought. He turned his head and looked at the car of King Qin Li Shimin who was driving away. His figure disappeared silently on the spot.
In the void.
Four dragons pull the chariot and fly with majestic momentum.
In the large chariot, Li Shimin was sitting upright.
There was sadness on his stern face, and his eyebrows were furrowed.
To his left, sat a handsome middle-aged man, who was Fang Xuanling, an important counselor in his Tiance Mansion.
Fang Xuanling advised: "Your Highness, it is useless to think too much about this matter. Now I just hope that the leader of the Shenwu Sect can listen to your advice and refuse your majesty's canonization. Otherwise, the Shenwu Sect may not be far away from being destroyed."
Li Shimin sighed: "Xuanling, nearly one-third of our generals in the Tang Dynasty are disciples of the Shenwu Sect, and nearly half of the basic military officers. Once something happens to the Shenwu Sect, our Tang Dynasty will be in chaos.
To be honest, Gu Ye is not sure about persuading the leader of the Chu clan. When Gu was studying in the Shenwu Sect, he had a lot of contact with the leader of the Chu clan. Knowing that this person is determined to develop the Shenwu Sect, he probably can't refuse this temptation."
Fang Xuanling frowned and said in confusion: "Your Majesty, your Majesty is so good, why do you suddenly want to canonize the Shenwu Sect as the state religion, and your attitude is so firm, regardless of the dissuasion of all the ministers?"
"I don't know about this matter. It's just my father's decision. I can't stop it too much to prevent the generals from becoming disloyal, so I have to take the initiative to take on this task and go to the Shenwu Sect to convey the decree, hoping to take the opportunity to persuade the leader of the Chu Clan.
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Li Shimin shook his head, feeling very confused.
He was a registered disciple of the Shenwu Sect, so he was able to get the support of the Shenwu Sect and control nearly 70% of the Tang Dynasty's army.
Faced with Li Yuan's decision, he did not dare to stop it, lest his generals would bear their hatred and alienate him.
Because of this matter, he could not explain it to his generals at all.
That would only make the generals think that Li Shimin was narrow-minded and fearful of the Shenwu Sect, so they took action to suppress him.
Fang Xuanling frowned and said in deep thought: "Your Highness, I always feel that this matter is strange. Even if your Majesty wants to enshrine the state religion, he should first choose the Tao of the Heavenly Master. The reason why the Tang Dynasty can conquer the world is inseparable from the Heavenly Master
Taoist support.
However, Your Majesty insists on canonizing the Shenwu Sect as the state religion. This not only offends the Celestial Masters, but also flatters and kills the Shenwu Sect. It is a way to cause chaos. I do not believe that Your Majesty would be so unwise.
Also, this imperial edict is also weird. It actually requires the Shenwu Sect to hold a grand ceremony to pray to the ancestor of the Shenwu Sect who has ascended to the immortal world and to announce the good news to him. Why do I have a feeling that your Majesty did this deliberately to show the ancestors of the Shenwu Sect?
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Li Shimin was stunned for a moment, then nodded slowly and said: "If you hadn't said that, Gudu would have almost not noticed this. Although the ancestor of the Shenwu Sect has ascended to the immortal world, he is probably just a heavenly soldier now. My father has such deliberate intentions.
Earth, what is the purpose of passing on information to the ancestors of Shenwu Sect?"
Although he is not qualified to go to the immortal world, as the King of Qin, he still knows a lot about the existence and organizational structure of the heaven. He knows that the heavenly immortal who dominates one side in the human world is just a heavenly soldier in the immortal world.
The conversation between Li Shimin and Fang Xuanling was clearly heard by Li Yizhi. At this moment, he understood clearly in his heart that where did the crisis come from? It did come from the Shenwu Sect.
Once the Shenwu Sect holds a grand ceremony and prays to him, he in heaven will be able to hear the prayers from the underworld.
By then, he must have understood that he was praising the Shenwu Sect.
If he didn't want to see the Shenwu Sect being destroyed, he would have to go down to the lower realm to stop it, and then the danger would naturally come.
This strategy, and the last rebellion by the Bull Demon King and others were actually a ploy to lure him down to earth.
Li Yizhi was certain that Buddhism was definitely trying to deal with him. At the same time, it also made the Tang royal family and the human religion at odds with each other to prepare for the spread of Buddhism eastward. This was simply a plan to kill two birds with one stone.
"With my current strength, and with the Donghuang Bell in hand, no one below Quasi-Saint can threaten me, but I feel that my life is in danger."
"This means that a quasi-sage personally took action in this matter, and there is a high probability that it is Guanyin Bodhisattva."
Although the Donghuang Bell is powerful, it cannot allow him to face the Quasi-Sage directly.
The power of the quasi-sage cannot be compensated by the Donghuang Bell.
Perhaps when he reaches the peak of the Dao Slaying Realm, he may be able to compete with one or two.
Thinking of Guanyin Bodhisattva, Li Yizhi felt itchy with hatred.
This bitch, for some reason, kept biting him like a mad dog. It was really hateful.
"Since you are looking for death, then I will help you!"
Li Yizhi's murderous intent filled his chest, and he soon had a plan in mind.
Although he couldn't kill Guanyin Bodhisattva, there was someone who could, and that was Chang'e.
Thinking of this, the main body in the inner world jumped out of the inner world and rushed towards the Taiyin Star, preparing to persuade Chang'e to help.
And he disappeared quietly and arrived at Shenwu Sect in an instant.
Shenwu Peak.
Chu Li, the master of the Shenwu Sect, was practicing in the training hall. He sat cross-legged on the futon with his eyes closed.
'Li Yizhi' founded the Shenwu Sect and accepted seven direct disciples. Among them, Chu Li was the eldest disciple and his most outstanding disciple. His cultivation had reached the pinnacle of the Earthly Immortal Realm and he was quite famous in Yongzhou.
Chu Li's eyelids trembled a few times. He was extracting the energy of the earth to temper his soul, but suddenly he felt a tyrannical force descending from the sky, forcing his consciousness into a dream.
Chu Li coughed loudly in his heart and shouted angrily: "Who dares to plot against me?"
"It's me!"
A familiar voice sounded in Chu Li's ears.
He looked at the familiar figure in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but open wide, and after a long time he trembled: "Master, is it you?"
"No, you are not the master. The master has only been in heaven for a few years. How can you be able to go down to the lower world? And even if you are in the lower world, you will not be so sneaky and pull me into a dream!"
Chu Li quickly came to his senses, looked at Li Yizhi warily, and said, "Tell me, who are you and why are you pretending to be my master?"
Although Li Yizhi's reputation is not small in the Three Realms, at Chu Li's level, he is obviously not qualified to contact him.
Therefore, he thought that Li Yizhi was just an unknown immortal in the immortal world, and there was no way he could come down to earth.
Li Yizhi was not angry because of Chu Li's suspicion. He just said with a smile: "I remember, the first time we met was in the winter of 356 years of Dacheng Daye in the Northern Zhou Dynasty. At that time, you were begging in Wuwei City and you were only seven years old.
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I saw that your eyes were clear and spiritual, and that you were a rare talent for cultivation, so I decided to accept you as my disciple and let you follow me. However, you thought I was a human trafficker and bit me on my right hand, trying to escape.
I wonder if you still remember these?"
Chu Li's eyes were sore. He suddenly knelt down and bowed excitedly: "Disciple Chu Li, please pay homage to the master. Master, it's really you. I miss you so much!"