Journey to the West: I Am Entertaining in the Great Tang

Qin Hao stood there blankly. Even though the saint's sword was not aimed at himself, he felt what was called terror. He could not resist the wooden fork boy. Under this sword, his soul was scattered and disappeared into the world. in.

At this moment, he deeply felt fear and a longing.

If he can have such power, what Buddhism does he care about?

Who dares to be disrespectful to him?

Qin Hao clenched a fist, a touch of firmness flashed in his eyes.

Of course, he doesn't think that his talent is against the sky and can be compared to the powers of Guanshiyin. The only reliance is his own system to make himself rise quickly and gain a foothold in this wonderful, colorful and crisis-filled world.

"This gentleman!"

At this moment, a majestic voice came from my ear.

Qin Hao turned his head to look, but Li Shimin looked at him gently.

"His Majesty!"

Qin Hao returned to his senses and slightly arched his hands.

"Sir, good means!"

Li Shimin looked at Qin Hao with complicated eyes. He didn't expect that in his Datang, there would be such a strange man, who did not fear Buddhism and went forward bravely. More importantly, this young man belonged to the Datang!

Regardless of the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, the reputation is far-reaching, but in this era when immortals are everywhere, it is really nothing. The emperor is still suppressed, which makes Li Shimin very unwilling.

And now, he seemed to see a glimmer of hope, a glimmer of hope not to fear the fairy Buddha.

"Amitabha!"

Tang Sanzang chanted a Buddha's name, feeling a little collapsed in his mentality.

The Guanyin Bodhisattva whom he admired, fled in embarrassment, was beheaded by a boy, and ran away like this.

For him, it was undoubtedly very shocking and shocking.

Before he knew it, a seed was buried in his heart.

"Master, I am not targeting Buddhism. In fact, all this is a misunderstanding, and I also reluctantly resisted!"

Qin Hao looked at Tang Sanzang and explained innocently.

He sighed slightly in his heart. He had already seen that Guan Shiyin had already run away, no matter what, as long as it was not a fool or a lunatic, no one would dare to offend after the saint's sword was released.

Unless, I don't want to live anymore.

Obviously, Guanyin is not such an impulsive person.

Many great gods: "..."

Some powerful spiritual thoughts did not leave, and wanted to see what would happen later. When they wanted to come, Buddhism was destined to prosper, and they would definitely not let this kid go.

Even if this kid is sheltered by a saint, it won't work.

But I didn't expect this guy to be so shameless, what he said made people want to beat him up.

What is helpless resistance?

You are so helpless, you cut people?

......

In the chaos, Biyou Palace.

The middle-aged Master Tongtian stared at his palm blankly. The original Qingping sword had disappeared. More importantly, he felt the earth-shaking sword of the Great Tang Dynasty.

However, what puzzled him was that he didn't seem to have a sword, why did Qingping sword cut it out?

Moreover, that "cut!" was actually his own voice.

The next moment, Master Tongtian saw Qingpingjian returning, and when he was about to say something, his face condensed slightly, and then he fell silent.

The chaos was turbulent, the chaotic air was surging, and the figures manifested in the Biyou Palace.

Five figures, or old people holding floating dust, or wearing monk robes, or their faces are charming and demeanor.

These five people are the five sages of heaven and earth!

"Brother, why did you use the sword? It violates the teacher's decree."

The old man wearing a monk's robe looked sad, and when he finished speaking, he was even more sad.

This old man is one of the saints who pioneered Buddhism, and the enlightened Taoist!