No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 252
The Chang'an Imperial Palace is as majestic and luxurious as the Forbidden City in China. There are a few buildings that seem to have a Persian style, which doesn't look out of style.

Yi Fan couldn't enter the court, but waited outside the main hall, and was served by special eunuchs, and he didn't specifically explain court etiquette, presumably it was Di Renjie who greeted him, saying that he was a fairy or something.

Yi Fan's spiritual power is gone, but his six senses are still sharp, and there are endless debates in the court.

Some people impeached Di Renjie for being self-respecting, greedy for money and money, falsely reporting military exploits, and even colluding with foreign enemies, deliberately delaying the march and letting the Turkic cavalry run away.

Di Renjie was calm and dealt with each of them one by one. He was able to find the flaws in the words of the political opponent very accurately, and he was speechless and bruised when he refuted the opponent. This made Wu Zetian angry, and made four or five officials dragged out in court and beheaded.

The guards in the palace were extremely skilled and had sharp weapons. They neatly chopped off the heads and put them in before carrying them in again.

The ministers were silent, and Wu Zetian took the opportunity to worship Di Renjie as the prime minister. This time, no one refused to accept it, but after Di Renjie thanked him, he proposed that there are monks outside Fang who knew the destiny and took the initiative to go down the mountain to help the Zhou Dynasty.

Wu Zetian was overjoyed after hearing this. Originally, she became a female emperor through the ages. She was not only unprecedented, but also unprecedented. I don’t know how many people opposed her openly and secretly, and she was shot. It is not easy to persist until today.

And the monk Fang Wai never participated in the change of dynasties in the world, that is, the gods from all walks of life joined the battle in the ancient Conferred God War, and the Great Desolate Continent was divided into four continents.

Since then, no immortals have interfered with the forces in the world. Even if there are monks who want to enjoy the prosperity of the world for various reasons, they end up missing inexplicably or die for no reason.

Therefore, although the forces in the world know that immortals have boundless magic power and can easily help them accomplish difficult things, they still cannot avoid doing it themselves, and rarely get help from immortals.

But today, Di Renjie, Wu Zetian's most trusted capable minister, personally recommended this matter. The credibility of this matter is very high, so Yi Fan was summoned immediately.

"Fang Wai monk Yi Fan, has met Emperor Zhou!"

Neither humble nor overbearing, Yi Fan clasped his fists in a salute, and at the same time carefully sized up the eternal empress.

Wu Zetian was also looking at Yi Fan.

This legendary immortal looks ordinary. He wears a brocade robe. He is quite young and delicate. He does not have the aura of an immortal that is so elegant and makes people look up at him.

The other ministers were also very curious. Some of them practiced secret arts, or generals with extraordinary martial arts. They were surprised to find that this man was so bloody and incredibly powerful, but he couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of mana. Could it be that he was in the realm of a fairy? too high?

"Immortals don't need to be polite, come and watch!"

A eunuch hurriedly brought out a brocade stool and placed it at the head of all the officials. Yi Fan was not polite and sat upright.

"Immortal Yi condescends and is willing to help me dominate the world in Dazhou. I am very relieved. I would like to worship you as my imperial teacher. I don't know what the immortal wants?" Letting Yi Fan show his hands in public and directly entrusting him with important tasks can be said to be a great favor.

This made Yi Fan very surprised. He originally planned to use two tricks to make Wu Zetian value him more, so that he could use his power to find the elder brother.

Unexpectedly, this queen is really powerful. On the one hand, she trusts Di Renjie, and on the other hand, she is not afraid that she will dare to deceive her.

"Your Majesty must not!"

An old official gave Yi Fan a hostile look, and said in a loud voice: "Your Majesty, this old official had a chance encounter when he was young, and he was able to distinguish ghosts and monsters. He has been tried and tested repeatedly for decades, but this boy doesn't have any mana aura. That's why the old minister thought Master Di was being deceived."

Di Renjie smiled without saying a word, Wu Zetian took the opportunity to say: "Yao Chong, do you know what it is to offend an immortal?"

"Your Majesty, maybe this immortal's cultivation level is too high, so it's not surprising that the old minister can't see it. It's just that the position of the national teacher is related to my vitality and lifeline, so I must treat him with caution!" Yao Chong said without fear.

Yi Fan sighed slightly, it was inevitable that he would have to play a few times in the end.

"My lord, I don't know what I should do to make you believe me?"

"Hmph, the old man heard that practitioners never set foot in secular dynasties. I don't know what sect you are. Is it the behavior of a serious monk who is so greedy for wealth and honor in the world?"

Yi Fan said disdainfully: "It's ridiculous, the mortal world is confusing, and those with insufficient moral knowledge will naturally not dare to get involved easily, but I can, and not only go to the mortal world, but also change the world, help Emperor Zhou sweep away the Turks and Tubo, and unify the world!"

"What a big tone, everything in the world has a definite number. If you dare to go against the sky, you are not afraid of the divine punishment from the heaven?" Isn’t it powerful? Wasn’t it surrounded by heavenly soldiers and suppressed by the Buddha, if I hadn’t converted him to Master Xuanzang, he might be dead now without a place to bury him.”

"You only know what is happening but don't know why. People have their destiny, but you don't know what a monk is?" Yi Fan silently mobilized the power of Qi and blood in his body. Thunder suddenly rumbled in the hall, and suddenly the sea surged, and the ministers seemed to be like Being in the raging waves, it seems to be surrounded by infinite thunder.

All the civil servants kept silent, the eunuchs and maids were stumbling around, and a few old eunuchs and court ladies who were obviously not weak in skill barely protected Wu Zetian.

The generals are obviously much stronger, but they are even more frightened, because they all have not weak kung fu, and they are well aware of the terrifying meaning contained in this sudden explosion.

Warriors do not practice mana, but rely entirely on the internal breath of the dantian and the power of qi and blood.

Strong qi and blood means that the warrior has a strong physique, and the stronger the physique, it means that it can accommodate more and stronger internal force.

And this qi and blood called Yi Fan can no longer be described as simply powerful.

These generals fought all their lives and encountered countless powerful enemies, but there is no chance of tying those powerful enemies together.

Qi and blood in Yi Fan's body moved faster and faster, a trace of heat radiated out, and the deeds in the hall suddenly rose, as if it had come to a scorching summer day, and the well-dressed ministers immediately sweated profusely.

Several eunuchs in red robes released their cold internal energy to resist, for fear that Wu Zetian would be hurt.

"Cultivators, they are going against the sky, fighting against the sky, fighting against the earth, and fighting for a ray of life with the Dao."

Yi Fan said again: "If everyone obeys the fate of heaven, how can this world be full of gods and Buddhas?"

"The reason why you dare not go against the heavens is like the common people who dare not rebel. If everyone is a fairy, who would come to offer incense to gods and Buddhas?"

The minister who questioned Yi Fan before sat slumped on the ground, unable to say a word of nonsense.

(End of this chapter)