I was an immortal emperor in the Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 120 Yang Jian
The surface of the bronze statue in front of me was wrapped in gold foil, and I knew why, under the setting sun, the bronze statue shone with silver light, lifelike and dignified and beautiful.

"What a peerless beauty." Yang Guang showed a hint of surprise on his face.

Although the concubine Xuan and Wanwan next to me are both gentle and beautiful, and the other is eccentric, they are all peerless beauties, but compared with the three holy mothers, they are still a bit inferior. Although there are only bronze statues in front of them, it is probably because of the long-term appearance of the saints. , The bronze statue is psychic, with a trace of tranquility from the Three Virgins.This breath is very comfortable.

"Your Majesty, there are quite a few poems here, probably mentioned by those scholars who studied abroad." Shi Feixuan noticed that there were many poems left on the surrounding walls, and couldn't help but look at them.

"Your Majesty, why don't you write a poem, so that the world can see the demeanor of the Son of Heaven." Hou Hou glanced around, and soon showed disdain.

"I will write a poem?" Yang Guang shook his head, still drew out the Zhantian Sword, and began to write on the wall.

"Xishi Yuexi Girl, from Mount Zhuluo. Her beauty hides the present and the past, and the lotus flowers are ashamed of her beauty. Good poems, good poems." Shi Feixuan read it carefully, and a hint of surprise appeared on her pink face.Unexpectedly, Yang Guang would write such a poem.

"Your Majesty's poem is here, I'm afraid no one will dare to inscribe it here in the future." Wan Hou clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, write your name quickly. If the Holy Mother knows that Your Majesty praised her beauty, she must be very happy." of."

"The Three Holy Mothers are a generation of goddesses. How could they care about ordinary people like you and me? Moreover, I did not write this poem. How can I inscribe it? Let's go!" Yang Guang still wanted to save face.

Shi Feixuan didn't say anything, she surrounded Yang Guang and left, but Houhou's eyes rolled, her right index finger flew out, and the sword energy gushed out, leaving the words "Da Sui Yang Guang" on the wall, she was so happy Excited to leave.

In the evening, a divine light fell on the Temple of the Three Virgins, and a quiet beauty appeared in the hall in palace attire, dignified, graceful, unparalleled, and very beautiful.

"Your Majesty, someone has been here." A divine light flashed by, and a little maid appeared beside her, with buns tied on her head, she looked very cute.

"It's here, and it's not a small one." Sanshengmu was quickly attracted by the verses on the wall.

"Xishi Yuexi Girl, from Mount Zhuluo. Her beauty conceals the present and the past, and the lotus is ashamed of her beauty." The Three Holy Mother read softly, her face flushed slightly, although there were many people around who praised her beauty, but only this sentence Poetry is the most attractive.

"Dengtuzi! Madam, who is this Great Sui Yang Guang? He is cursing Madam." The boy couldn't help cursing.

"Nonsense, how can this be a curse on me? Besides, the person who wrote this poem has a lot of background. He is the Lord of the Great Sui Dynasty in Nanzhan Buzhou." San Shengmu changed her face and said slightly dissatisfied.

"Look, he compared you to Xi Shi. Xi Shi is not a good person, and she ended up bad." The little maid next to her pointed at the wall and retorted loudly with her eyes wide open.

"I tell you to read more on weekdays, but you don't read. The emperor is praising me. Probably in the eyes of the emperor, Xi Shi is a beautiful woman, so he compares me to Xi Shi." San ShengMu shook her head, and she quietly looked at the distant place. Under the lights, in the barracks, evil spirits soared to the sky, turning into a giant bear, roaring upwards.

Recently, the change of imperial power in the Sui Dynasty in Nanzhan Buzhou has actually been rumored in the fairy world. She also learned a lot of news from her brother. Originally, the Li and Tang Dynasty upheld the destiny, and the Sui Emperor Yang Guangben would die unexpectedly, but the fate became muddy. , Sui Emperor Yang Guang not only did not die, but counterattacked all the way, with a faint tendency to dominate the world.

For a while, the leaders of the three realms didn't know how to respond to what happened next. It was rumored that Western Buddhism had already started to take action, and they didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing for Yang Guang.

"Hmph, I told you not to show your sanctification, you are showing your sanctification again." A cold snort came out, and a golden light flashed, a young man in armor standing beside the Three Holy Mothers holding a three-pointed and two-edged knife.Although there was reprimand in the words, it was more pampering and caring.This person is the elder brother of Sanshengmu, Yang Jian, the god of war in heaven.

"Brother." There was a smile on San Shengma's quiet face.

The two brothers and sisters have been dependent on each other since childhood, one became a disciple of Chanjiao, while the other became a registered disciple of Wa Palace, and they got together only after the Battle of the Conferred Gods.Since then, Yang Jian's pet-sister mode has been staged.

The Three Holy Mothers appeared in Nanzhan Buzhou many times, but the Buddhist sect did not dare to take any action. Apart from the relationship between the Wa Palace and the Emperor of Heaven, it also had a lot to do with Yang Jian.Who doesn't know, Yang Jian's fighting power, even Sun Wukong is his defeat.Since then, Yang Jian has said the God of War.

"Although the fireworks in the world are very bright, the world is the world. It's not where you and I can stay. Let's go back to the cave! This time is different from before. No one knows what the heavens are thinking about the change of dynasties in the world. You stay in the world of mortals There is something wrong with it." Yang Jian followed his gaze and looked at the past, was slightly taken aback, and said: "That is the emperor of the world."

"That's right, it's Yang Guang, Emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty." San Shengmu nodded.

"My lord, did that Yang Guang write a poem for the empress just now?" the maid beside her said hurriedly.

"Poetry writing? Hmph, it's just a small way, can you live forever? A good emperor doesn't do it, but does some small ways. No wonder this country was almost taken away by someone." Yang Jian followed his gaze and saw a picture on the wall. There was faint air of a real dragon in this poem, but Yang Jian didn't pay attention to it, and even showed disdain.

"The emperor's literary talent is brilliant, but in the eyes of the elder brother, it is a sign of incompetence, hey! Maybe not only the elder brother, but also other gods in the heavens. They ask for incense, but they don't know what to expect in return. They are superior, and when they are happy, they reward some. Barracks, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"No matter how the mortal world changes, you are still the Goddess of Huashan Mountain, and this Huashan Mountain is still your dojo. You don't have to worry about that. As for the royal power struggle in the mortal world, you must not get involved. Recently, the West has been somewhat dissatisfied with your repeated appearances to save people. It's gone." Yang Jian exhorted.

"They worshiped me every day, and then died in Huashan. I'm afraid it's a bit inappropriate! Besides, I only show my holiness around Huashan, so I have nothing to do with the West. Brother, is the West too domineering?" The Three Virgins immediately A little dissatisfied, it's not her nature to refuse to save her.

"Buddhism is about to go west, and even the Emperor of Heaven wants to gain some merits in it, let alone Buddhism, whoever dares to stop him is his enemy." Yang Jian shook his head and said, "Is it important to just die a few ordinary people?"

(End of this chapter)