Ji Taoist

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, why did you suddenly abdicate?"

"Your Majesty, please think twice!!"

The officials collectively knelt down and begged.

The political methods shown by Yan Buzhi are not very clever, but this does not mean that he does not have a group of loyal ministers, because most of the dragon officials here were promoted by him. If Yan Buzhi abdicates, it is obvious that they will fall into a new situation. In the battle for power.

Moreover, Yan Buzhi suddenly abdicated without warning, giving them no time to think and react. They had not even decided who would be the next king.

How can this keep them from panicking?

However, Yan Buzhi was too lazy to care about this and looked at the Dragon Priest beside him: "From now on, I will no longer be Wang Li of the Dragon Tribe, nor the former Dragon King. Now, the selection of the throne will be presided over by the priest. If you have Just tell the priest what you think."

Hum.

Yan Buzhi laughed, turned and left.

The dragon priest looked at the eyes of the dragon officials and couldn't help but change his face and coughed:

"The king's decision cannot be changed. Before choosing a new master, you might as well consider the king's merit judgment first?"

"Merit judging?"

The dragon priest nodded: "Yes, the king intends for all dragon people to make reasonable judgments on the achievements of each dragon king, and to set a good example for the next king through historical records. Bad improvements, in short, let every dragon king clearly know how to lead the development of the dragon people. "

The dragon officials' faces twitched.

"Then... let's discuss the king's title first?"

"Title? Posthumous title?"

"You don't want to live anymore? The king is not dead!"

"oh oh...."

After that, the dragon officials spent three days to finally give a brief introduction to Yan Buzhi's life, hiding some unimportant things. After all, there are emperors and courtiers. If the king's reputation is not good, how can their reputation be good? Really?

This is a very simple truth.

So in the end, Yan Buzhi was called the 'Dragon King of the Generation' and was posthumously named 'Haolong Gaozong'.

Although this has the atmosphere of a mortal dynasty, if the ethnic group wants to develop, it is inevitable to draw on the experience of many political systems. For example, the system of a mortal dynasty is very suitable.

In the next ten years, whether it was the choice of the throne or the change of official positions, it became a hot topic among the dragon tribe.

And at this moment.

Yan Buzhi came to the Yellow Sand Spiritual Domain on the Snow Island.

The dragon priest looked at Yan Buzhi: "Your Majesty, do you want to go in and explore?"

Yan Buzhi waved his hand: "I am no longer the king of the Dragon Tribe. The priest does not need to call me that. The priest should be my elder. Just call me by my real name."

The dragon priest shook his head: "No matter what, the king retreats bravely, I am still willing to call you the king."

Yan Buzhi glanced at the dragon priest and laughed: "It's up to you, help me open this place."

"yes."

Although Yan Buzhi didn't understand why the dragon priest didn't act like a Nascent Soul monk, he thought it might have something to do with the Demon King.

But now that he has stepped down from the throne, he has not yet gone to the Demon King to explain clearly that he is still willing to treat him this way. I think at least some people will approve of my approach.

Well, the controversial Dragon King is indeed pretty good.

From now on, Yan Buzhi can be regarded as having a foothold in the five realms of cultivation.

The dragon priest unlocked the seal, and Yan Buzhi stepped into it.

After sensing it, he nodded towards the dragon priest behind him.

The dragon priest understood and closed the entrance to the spiritual realm again.

Because the Yellow Sand Spiritual Realm lacked strength before and was worried that the master of this spiritual realm might be a potential threat, it never dared to come in and explore.

But now that I have to leave, I have to come in and take a look.

And after so many years of practice, the Tianmen method is also very good, and you can still run away if you can't beat it.

"But the yellow sand you see at this glance is really a unique scenery." Yan Buzhi laughed and followed the direction of the spirit energy into the depths of the desert.

After a while, Yan Buzhi saw an oasis.

In the oasis, there is a palace building that Yan Buzhi has never seen before.

This hemispherical building has a drum-shaped base. The hemisphere is made of bricks, faced with red sandstone, and has a circle of square stone railings on the top. In the middle is a pavilion called the Buddha's residence. There are stone railings around the trees around the stupa, and there are doors in the middle of all four sides. The doors are ten meters high, and there are portals between the door pillars. Three stone trusses are arranged horizontally using the mortise and tenon method, with an olive-shaped cross section. The door is covered with deep reliefs, and the outline is decorated with round sculptures.

When you get closer, it looks like a temple.

temple?

Yan Buzhi suddenly thought that there seemed to be many temples in the Xisha River Basin, and all kinds of monsters and ghosts could enter the temple to eat incense.

However, Yan Buzhi didn't know much about the Xisha River Basin. The cultivation forces there seemed to be dominated by various religions, which was similar to the oasis temple in front of him.

This is also proven by the reliefs on the surrounding walls, which seem to depict a story about a monk who became a Buddha immediately in ancient times.

This monk was the prince of a certain mortal dynasty. He realized the suffering of the people, so he opened a granary to release grain. As a result, those mortals who were hungry for too long turned into hungry ghosts. After eating all the grain, they began to eat people.

Not only did he eat all the people in the country, but he also kept his eyes on the prince.

The prince felt sorry for these hungry ghosts and took the initiative to cut their flesh and feed them...

Yan Buji saw that at the end, it seemed that the skeleton was sitting on the ground emitting Buddha's light, and the hungry ghosts around were illuminated by the Buddha's light and turned back into humans, and the knife for cutting meat became a Buddhist tool for them to worship.

"What kind of ghost story is this?"

Yan Buji was not interested in this kind of myth and legend, but from the Buddhist scriptures he had come into contact with, it was a bit similar to the story of the Buddha cutting meat to feed the eagle.

But the story depicted in this temple was quite illogical, cutting off the beginning and the end, and the middle was unclear, so it was difficult to convince people.

"It's a bit strange, go in and take a look."

Yan Buji tried to push the door, but there was no obstacle, and he came inside the door all of a sudden.

At this time, the magnificent temple not only worshipped a large number of human skeletons, but also a golden human skeleton sitting on a cushion and worshiping devoutly, which made Yan Buji feel uncomfortable.

In the blink of an eye!

Yan Buji seemed to have seen those vicious hungry ghosts, rushing towards him and wanting to eat him.

At this moment, Yan Buji's whole body was just shaken, his left eye flashed with red-gold light and scanned around, and he immediately found something wrong.

"Who?!"

A strong pressure came, Yan Buji's face changed, and he took out the rift scepter to prevent any accidents.

The golden human skeleton stood up, turned his head to look at Yan Buji, and bowed:

"I am the abbot of Sheshen Temple, Chanhu, and I greet you."