I was an immortal emperor in the Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 103
In the Sanqing Palace, Yang Guang recited the sacrificial oration, which was very long and was written by Lu Miaozi. His voice was so loud that it spread hundreds of feet around. ecstasy.

Yang Guang looked calm, he didn't ask for anything here, the sacrifice to Sanqing was just to show his attitude, if he didn't even have attitude, it would be a big problem.

Thinking back, King Zhou of Shang Dynasty ruined Cheng Tang’s foundation by just mentioning a poem in the Nuwa Temple. Yang Guang was actually going against the sky, and after Li Yuan thought he was a saint, Yang Guang always had to say One or two, simply be careful and make no big mistakes.

"Your Majesty, look!"

Suddenly there was an exclamation from outside. In the main hall, Lu Miaozi raised his head and looked at the bronze Taoist statue in front of him with horrified eyes. In the Sanqing Palace, the sound of the sky was loud and clear for a while, and the sky was full of hype.

There is infinite light, and there is infinite sound.

The auspicious light shrouded Sanqing Palace for hundreds of feet. In the light, everyone felt warm all over their bodies. The previous illnesses disappeared without a trace in an instant, and everyone recovered to health.

"A miracle! A miracle!"

"Greetings to Patriarch Sanqing."

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The people in the hall have long been stunned by the situation in front of them. This is indeed a miracle, not only a physical recovery, but more importantly, it is an affirmation of the Sui Dynasty.

The Patriarch of the Three Qing Dynasty had already recognized the orthodox position of His Majesty the Sui Emperor.This is the happiest thing for these officials.

"Your Majesty, the sword!"

Xu Xingzhi's eyes saw a sword floating in front of the incense table. The sword was pitch black, with no visible material, and it shone with a faint light, which looked extraordinarily extraordinary.

"Junior, thank you Patriarch for bestowing the sword."

Yang Guang was surprised, but he saluted the sword obediently.Give it a long time, dare not say it.

Right now, all this shocked him when he first arrived. He was already prepared for the saint to have no reaction. After all, he was just the emperor of the mortal world, and it was nothing special. The saint would not take it seriously at all.

But now all of this has attracted his attention. He should have stepped into a whirlpool. A saint actually values ​​the mortal emperor and specially bestowed him with a sword. This has a different meaning.

"Odd number, not bad."

The sword fell into Yang Guang's hand, and a clear voice came from his ear.

"Cut the sky!"

Yang Guang looked at the sword in front of him and said softly.

""Ding!You read the manuscript of the leader of Tongtian, and obtained the sword spirit of Zhuxian."

At this time, a mechanical voice sounded in Yang Guang's ear, which immediately brought him a huge surprise.

The most powerful thing about Master Tongtian is the Four Swords of Zhuxian. The Qi of Zhuxian sword is obviously a supernatural power evolved from the sword of Zhuxian. Unexpectedly, it fell into Yang Guang's hands so easily.

In the void, a crimson sword energy burst out vigorously, destroying everything in front of him. Wherever the sword energy went, life was wiped out, and all souls were lost. Even Yang Guang was terrified when he saw it.

"The Qi of the Zhuxian sword is so powerful. I don't know what the style of the Zhuxian sword formation was. Suddenly four saints came together to break the formation. It is a pity that we have no chance to see them now." Yang Guang felt a burst of regret.

After the Battle of the Conferred Gods, the Four Swords of Jade Immortals fell into the hands of Chanjiao. As a sage, it was naturally difficult for Master Tongtian to ask for the four swords from Chanjiao's disciples in person, so it was not an easy task to restore the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

"However, the name of Zhantian is really a bit more prestigious." Yang Guang looked at the two characters on the sword, with a wry smile on his face, this may be the leader of Tongtian.

Back then, even though he was facing an enemy several times stronger than himself, knowing that he was not their opponent, he still showed his sword.

"Thank you, Patriarch, for giving me the sword." Yang Guang received the sword, and his face was a little more joyful. With this sword in his hand, at least in the Taoist lineage, he has no worries. As for whether he will be feared by Buddhism, that is no longer his own Things that can be considered.

But at this moment, outside the Sanqing Palace, Monk Fahai looked at the auspicious clouds and light rain in the sky, his face was cloudy and cloudy, and he was thinking of turning Yang Guangdu into Buddhism so that he could gain a lot of merit.

Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, Yang Guang turned around and offered sacrifices to the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty.

Although when he first came here, he knew that the Sanqing Palace was built here, but he didn't expect Yang Guang to come to sacrifice in person, and the founder of the Sanqing didn't want to be shy. There was nothing he could do.

He looked at the Pantheon on the other side, where the three emperors and five emperors of the human race were enshrined, as well as the sages of the human race in the past, and some were the heroic spirits of the soldiers who died fighting for the country in the past.

None of this matters.

But there is no Buddha, and this is the biggest problem.The emperor sacrificed to the patriarchs of the Sanqing Dynasty and the martyrs of the human race. Why is there no Tathagata Buddha?Shouldn't the Buddha be worshiped?

Monk Fahai watched Yang Guang come out of the Sanqing Palace and came to the Pantheon. The civil servants and generals came to the Pantheon before they woke up from the holy site just now.

The main hall of the Pantheon naturally enshrines the three emperors of the human race.

In the Hall of the Three Emperors, the three emperors of the human race sit on them, and the bronze dharma figures of Fuxi, Shennong, and Xuanyuan are lifelike.

"The descendants of the human race, Emperor Yang Guang of the Great Sui Dynasty led civil and military officials to pay homage to the ancestors of the human race..." Yang Guang was very respectful to the three emperors, his voice was clear and clear, and the sacrificial text was passed on far away, and his voice was full of respect.

In the Huoyun Cave, the Three Emperors sat on the throne, looking at everything in the world with their intelligent eyes through the thick fog.

"Ms. Yang is very respectful to us." Shen Nong nodded, obviously very satisfied.

"Over the years, how many emperors of the human race have sacrificed to us in person. They have long forgotten the sages of the human race. They know the gods and Buddhas in the sky. Immortal." Xuanyuan Huangdi sneered.

"Yuan Shoucheng found him and asked me for a handbook. But in the end, I was a little hesitant. Huoyun Cave is far away from the Three Realms, to receive and guide the sages of the human race, and suppress the luck of the human race. We are detached from the Three Realms and will not be contaminated. Because of cause and effect, so the catastrophe has nothing to do with us, but if we make a move this time, Huoyun Cave will not be a pure place from now on." Fu Xi's intelligent eyes passed through the future time and space, and said: "So in the face of this situation, I am hesitant. gone."

"The human race is indomitable. As long as there is a trace of incense, there is still hope of rising. I would rather die in battle than live in such a humble way like a slave. Back then, I waited for the sky, the battlefield, and the four directions. What kind of spirit was it? .” Xuanyuan laughed out loud.

(End of this chapter)