"Okay." Wutian was very satisfied, put down the book in his hand, got up and said, "Go to Dita Peak."

Now, the strongest army under Wutian's command is the five hundred arhats. They can also be said to be the number one army in the world in "The Legend of the Tang Dynasty Double Dragon".

Among the five hundred arhats, finding a seven-member team would be enough to encircle and kill experts at the level of the three great masters.

The monks of the Jingnian Temple, after being incorporated into the five hundred arhats, have always been a little restless in their hearts, and have never given up on making troubles.

However, now that they have suddenly obtained a powerful force, they have begun to settle down instead.

It is precisely because he has become stronger that he can understand the horror of Wutian.

Wutian almost forcibly created their five hundred masters.

This is something that goes against common sense.

A person who can do this kind of thing is not a person who should appear in the world. If he is said to be the reincarnation of an immortal Buddha, some people will believe it.

With this understanding, most of the monks accepted the new status of Five Hundred Arhats.

Therefore, Wutian took them to Cihang Jingzhai to find trouble, and none of them, including Kong, showed any resistance or dissatisfaction.

……

Wutian took five hundred arhats and swaggered to Dita Peak.

On the way, Fan Qinghui went out in person, sneaked into the army secretly, and met Kong.

In fact, Fan Qinghui's traces had been discovered long ago, but she was able to sneak into the army because she also wanted to see her.

"Senior Brother Liaokong, you have practiced closed-mouth meditation for 30 years, and it was broken because of Yang Guang. Now, you want to help him deal with me, Cihang Jingzhai, are you serious?"

As soon as Fan Qinghui saw Kong, she sounded out to test.

Although she felt that it was impossible for him to be empty, and that he was really using it for Yang Guang, but in case, she couldn't afford to gamble.

Liao Kong also knew that Fan Qinghui was probing, he did not pretend to be vain, but spoke seriously and seriously.

"Your Majesty is a man of great talent and skill, and his martial arts are unmatched in the world. Now, he wants to compile the "Martial Classics", open the door to practice, and build a prosperous world of practice. Such virtues are comparable to the ancient holy emperors."

"Sister Fan, the Holy Emperor is born, and we, those who practice martial arts and recite the Buddha's name, will naturally be restrained. Why do you have to fight against His Majesty!"

"How can the dazzling light compete with the bright moon?"

After Fan Qinghui understood Kong's current attitude, her heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

She originally thought that Liao Kong was seeking refuge with the Sui Emperor because of the great power of the Sui Emperor in order to meditate on the century-old foundation of the Buddhist monastery.

However, looking at the current situation, it is clear that Liaokong is determined to join the Sui Emperor's command.

Although the relationship between Jingnian Temple and Cihang Jingzhai has always been excellent, seeing Kong's current attitude, it is not difficult to see that if Emperor Sui ordered him to deal with Cihang Jingzhai, he might not hold back.

"Senior Brother Liaokong, when did you also learn the flattery that ordinary people have?"

Fan Qinghui looked at Kong with cold eyes: "Yang Guang conquered Korea three times and opened the Grand Canal. He abused the power of the people and made the people of the world miserable. Such a shameless king, you are so shameless, saying that he is better than the ancient holy emperor."

"Senior brother Liao Kong I know is not such a person."

"Sister Fan, you are prejudiced against His Majesty!" Liao Kong sighed.

(PS: The limit is exempted, but the author will still update three times as usual.)

Chapter 24 A smile lightens the prince, the car rollover scene

Yang Guang's reputation, after three conquests to Korea and the opening of the Grand Canal, was basically ruined by aristocratic families.

Faint king, tyrant, all kinds of names are put on his head without money.

Goryeo was conquered three times, three wars were defeated and three defeats were made, the imperial power declined, and the Sui Dynasty was in chaos.

It was precisely because of this that Cihang Jingzhai dared to jump out and say that the emperor was chosen on behalf of the heavens.

Now, Monk Liaokong said that Sui Emperor could compare to the ancient Holy Emperor, of course Fan Qinghui would not believe it.

Liao Kong sincerely persuaded Fan Qinghui: "You will not end well if you confront His Majesty."

"Sister Fan, the monks don't speak idle words. As long as you get to know His Majesty deeply, you will know that what the poor monk said today is definitely not a lie."

"The way is different, we don't conspire with each other!" Fan Qinghui frowned sharply, and after leaving this sentence, she moved away with lightness kung fu.

Now that Kong Kong is clearly determined to serve Emperor Sui, Fan Qinghui is a little worried that if she stays any longer, she will be sold by Kong Kong.

"Sister Fan!"

Seeing Fan Qinghui who was leaving with Qinggong, Liaokong wanted to stop her, but after hesitating, he did not stop her after all.

He was still thinking about explaining to Fan Qinghui the tyranny of the five hundred arhats, so that Fan Qinghui would retreat in spite of the difficulties.

However, Fan Qinghui left too hastily, and did not give him time to speak at all.

He met Fan Qinghui privately in the army, which was actually a bit of a taboo, if he did more, he might offend Wutian.

Liao Kong is still very scrupulous about this.

After that, the journey of Wutian and the Five Hundred Arhats went smoothly.

……

Under Emperor Stepping Peak, Wutian led five hundred arhats to arrive.

Wanwan was next to Wutian, grandly and grandly, and announced to Cihang Jingzhai: "Your Majesty is here!"

"arrive--"

Wanwan's voice resounded through Di Ta Peak, and there was a burst of echo.

Just as Wan Wan's voice fell, a silver-haired Taoist with a ruddy complexion came down from Di Ta Peak.

As he was walking, he stepped on the air and walked into the air. He didn't stabilize his figure until he was tens of meters above the ground.

This is simply not something that can be done lightly.

"Your Majesty, the nuns of Cihang Jingzhai are all monks, why do you have to force them so hard?"

The spread of the Taoist voice is no less than that of Wanwan.

"Ning-Dao-Qi!"

Wanwan looked at the old Taoist in the air with an extremely serious expression on her face.

Wan Wan guessed his identity even without the other party's self-reporting.

There is such a capable Taoist who is willing to stand up for Cihang Jingzhai, except for the legendary Sanren Ning Daoqi, who else is there.

Wanwan stared at Ning Daoqi, alarm bells ringing in her heart.

She had visualized the Central Great Heavenly Emperor, faced the Dao of Immortals and the Dao of Yangshen, and saw Ning Daoqi's current ability, and the adventures she had obtained were obviously no worse than hers.

Ning Daoqi has been famous in Jianghu for many years, and he can be called the myth of martial arts. He is a supreme master. Although he ranks among the three great masters, he is the strongest among the three great masters.

In the past, the celestial master Sun En created the "Dafa of the Yellow Heaven", opened the gate of immortality, and shattered the void.

What Ning Daoqi practiced was the remnant copy of "Huangtian Dafa", but he has nothing to do with the Taoist Sun family, so he called himself Sanren.

"Ning Daoqi, I have looked for you many times, but I have not been able to find you. Now, you showed up by yourself."

Wutian sat on the imperial chariot with a calm tone.

When Yang Guang made three expeditions to Goryeo in the past, the biggest obstacle he encountered was Cai Lin, the master Yijian among the three great masters.

The priests of the royal family, under the assassination of Master Yijian, Fu Cailin, had already struggled to protect Yang Guang, and it was impossible for them to take the initiative to deal with Fu Cailin.

Although there are masters in the army, Ruyu Wenhua and such figures are not Fu Cailin's opponents.

In order to deal with Fu Cailin, Yang Guang had the idea of ​​asking Ning Daoqi for help, and even promised himself the position of national teacher.

However, Ning Daoqi knew that Yang Guang wanted him to deal with Fu Cailin, so he didn't show up at all.

As the emperor of the Sui Dynasty, Yang Guang couldn't find Fu Cailin no matter what.

Now, Fu Cailin took the initiative to appear in front of Wutian.

Really, if you plant flowers deliberately, the flowers will not bloom, but if you plant willows unintentionally, they will make shade.

"Your Majesty, Pindao is a monk. The worldly kingship and the confrontation between the two countries should not be intervened by Pindao."

Ning Daoqi stepped on the void, his Taoist robe fluttering, looking like a god among gods.

"Pindao once owed Cihang Jingzhai a cause and effect, so today I would like to ask His Majesty to give Pindao a face and leave now."

"Do you really regard yourself as a god who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world and despises princes with a smile?" Wutian looked at Ning Daoqi in the sky, with a sneer on his face.

"Your Majesty, I will shoot him down." Wan Wan offered to propose beside Wu Tian.

Wutian said: "No need, you can't fly now, to deal with him is to bring shame on yourself."

After talking with Wanwan, Wutian looked at Ning Daoqi coldly again: "There was once an eminent monk's words, the drums in the morning and the bells in the evening, and the lion's roar, they were more beautiful and touching than those twenty-eight beauties."

"Now, I have five hundred arhats under my command. I just want you to experience the legendary lion's roar."

After hearing Wutian's order, the five hundred arhats cheered together.

"upbraid--"

The spirit and blood of the five hundred arhats became one, making the air in the area around Di Ta Peak scorching hot. When they roared in unison, a voice of justice resounded throughout the world.

When Ning Daoqi in the sky was roared like this, his qi and blood suddenly surged, his true qi flowed against him, and even his consciousness was shocked. His figure, which was originally fixed in the air, fell straight to the ground like this.

Even the clouds in the sky were dispersed on the spot under this roar.

"This--"

Wanwan wasn't the target of the roar, but the blood in her chest still surged under the roar.

The roar of the five hundred arhats shocked Wanwan incomparably.

No wonder, His Majesty has to take pains to build this lineup of five hundred arhats.

Wanwan was a little understanding.

Fighting alone, among the five hundred arhats, no one would be a match for Wanwan. However, for an emperor, the role that five hundred arhats could play was too great.

Moreover, what is truly terrifying about the Five Hundred Arhats is the strength of their group.

Ning Daoqi, a supreme master who had an adventure before, couldn't resist their roar.

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