Journey to the West: Tathagata exposed different identities at the beginning

Two days passed in a flash.

At this moment, Nanzhan Buzhou, the palace of Chang'an City, is full of desolation and desolation.

The eunuchs and maids in the palace walked hurriedly, bowing forward, but did not dare to make a loud noise.

Civil servants, generals, concubines, princes and princesses all gathered in front of Li Shimin's bedroom.

Or dignified, or sad.

On the sickbed, Li Shimin was in a daze, and kept repeating a sentence in his mouth,

"Sir, is sir here..."

Hearing this, Qin Shubao, Yu Chigong, Cheng Yaojin and other generals beat their chests and stamped their feet, even though they were extremely anxious, they had nothing to do.

Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui and other civil servants looked at each other thoughtfully.

Even Yuan Tiangang, who is known as "counting the world, connecting ghosts and gods", shook his head secretly, helpless.

Suddenly, Qin Shubao looked around, as if thinking of something, he hurriedly said: "Wei Zheng, where is Wei Zheng, why hasn't Wei Zheng arrived yet!"

As soon as these words came out, all the people present were stunned.

Wei Zheng!

That's right, two days ago, Li Shimin was fine.

But after summoning Wei Zheng at night, it was as if he had a serious illness the next day, and his body became weaker and weaker.

In two days, he was already terminally ill and was about to die.

"Lord Wei is here!"

Just as everyone was looking for Wei Zheng, there was a loud noise from outside the hall.

Everyone followed the prestige and saw two people coming hand in hand.

One of them was Wei Zheng, and next to Wei Zheng was an immortal gentleman dressed in white who was as handsome as the snow.

Although he is a man, he can be described as 'beautiful to the world'. His unique temperament, like a banished immortal, exudes a special charm, which is extremely attractive.

Seeing this person, all the concubines and maids present blushed slightly and their hearts beat faster.

Just one glance is unforgettable for a lifetime.

If you want to use a poem to describe this person, it would be——

The people on Mo are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

This person is none other than Jiang Feng.

Not long ago, Wei Zheng set up an incense table in the mansion, with disheveled hair and feet, wielding a sword and performing the technique of exorcising gods.

The so-called exorcism technique is to summon the gods with one's own power.

Although Jiang Feng is nominally the Great Sage of the Dragon Emperor and the Loose Immortal of the Heavenly Court, but because the Jade Emperor has not yet drafted an edict to announce it to the Three Realms, nor has he created a godhead for him.Therefore, in reality, Jiang Feng was just the Dragon King of Jinghe.

Wei Zheng used an exorcism technique to summon him.

Of course, Jiang Feng had the final say on whether to come or not.

When the two came to the front of the hall, Yu Chigong, Cheng Yaojin, Qin Shubao and other generals immediately walked out of the hall, lined up and stood in front of the two of them.

"Master Wei, what do you mean by that!"

"The emperor's dragon body is not in good condition, and all the civil and military personnel of the whole dynasty are gathered here, but you, as the only one who knows, have not arrived for a long time."

"Now it's so late, and I brought a charlatan with me, what's the intention!"

Cheng Yaojin was lined with armor, wearing civil and military sleeves, and waved his big hand like a rainbow.

Hearing this, Wei Zheng stopped in his tracks. Just as he was about to explain, he found that Jiang Feng strode forward as if he hadn't heard it at all.

Seeing this situation, all the generals looked at each other, their eyes turned cold.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, are you deaf?"

Cheng Yaojin let out a yell, pulled out the sword from his waist, and slashed at Jiang Feng.

Seeing this, Wei Zheng couldn't help being startled, and quickly said, "Mr. Lu, wait a minute..."

However, before he finished speaking, Cheng Yaojin's sword had already landed on Jiang Feng's head.

On the other hand, Jiang Feng stepped forward without any sign of dodging.

bass!
The sharp sword slashed across his body without stagnation.

Seeing this scene, all the concubines and underage princes and princesses present covered their eyes.

Everyone thought that this would be a hideous and bloody scene, but at the next moment, they saw Jiang Feng stepping out as if he had entered a no-man's land, flashed more than three feet away, and appeared in the hall.

In Cheng Yaojin's hand, the sword that cut through Jiang Feng's body seemed to be melted, leaving only the hilt.

"This……"

At this scene, even Cheng Yaojin, a battle-tested warrior, was stunned.

What's happening here?
But soon, the generals all reacted, and Yu Chigong immediately shouted violently: "Demon Dao, don't hurt Your Majesty!"

However, before he finished speaking, Jiang Feng grabbed Li Shimin's wrist.

A burst of immortal energy entered, and Li Shimin's blurred eyes immediately became much clearer.

He saw Jiang Feng, sat up slowly, smiled faintly,
"Sir, you are finally here. I... have been waiting for you for a long time."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present couldn't help being stunned.

It turned out that the 'Mr.' whom Li Shimin called out was actually a young man whom he had never seen before.

"Your Majesty, this is..."

Cheng Yaojin also saw the clue and asked.

Li Shimin sat half-sitting and waved his hands towards the crowd.

"You all go down, I have a few words, I want to talk to Mr. alone."

"With Mister here, my life is safe."

Hearing this, the generals wanted to persuade them again, but seeing Li Shimin's resolute gaze, they remembered that Jiang Feng was brought by Wei Zheng.

For a moment, they all chose to believe him, and then retreated one after another.

In the huge bedroom, only Li Shimin and Jiang Feng were left.

Jiang Feng sat by the bed, looked at Li Shimin with a smile on his face,

"Your Majesty, do you now believe what I said?"

Li Shimin smiled bitterly,
"What Mr. said at the beginning is now all fulfilled, ashamed, ashamed..."

Jiang Feng smiled,
"Your Majesty doesn't have to say that. You saved me back then, but now, I'm giving Your Majesty a chance to choose."

"If your majesty wants to fake death for three days, I will escort your majesty to travel around the underworld. After three days, I will return to the sun smoothly."

"If Your Majesty does not want to be controlled by the Western Paradise Buddhist Sect, I have the means to make Your Majesty cured!"

As Jiang Feng said, he took out an antique elixir out of thin air.

This elixir is shaped like a mud pill, and its appearance is not good.If there is anything special about it, it is that there are nine holes on it, and bursts of medicinal fragrance emanate from the holes.

Just taking a sip of the fragrance of the medicine, Li Shimin felt refreshed, half of his illness was cured.

This thing is the Jiuzhuan Resurrection Pill!

Living dead, flesh and bones, even if Daluo Jinxian only has a true spirit left, he can be rescued with this Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill.

It is definitely overkill to save Li Shimin.

Li Shimin looked at the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill and hesitated for a moment.

The next moment, he smiled faintly, but stretched out his hand to push away the elixir.

"West Tianling Mountain, a group of bald donkeys who eat vegetarian food and recite Buddhism, and are full of benevolence and morality, dare to plot against me, they are not small!"

"If I take this elixir, although I can avoid this catastrophe, I will never know what kind of thieves are hidden under their precious golden bodies."

Between the words, a palpitating coldness flashed in Li Shimin's eyes.

He is a Mingjun, and at the same time, he is also an invincible god of war who has killed countless people.

He is an emperor, and since before he ascended the throne, he has been the only one who plots against others, and those who dare to plot against him, death is the best forgiveness.

This is what an emperor should have!

He looked sideways at Jiang Feng slightly.

In an instant, the coldness in his eyes dissipated, replaced by gentleness and firmness.

"Please, sir, protect me into the Underworld!"