Datang signed in for 18 years and suddenly discovered that it was Journey to the West

A king, an emperor, the most unbearable thing is to have his majesty challenged.

Li Heng's behavior just now, in his opinion, has touched Ni Lin.

"Keep smashing."

Li Heng spoke lightly, with a strangely calm expression on his face. He pointed to the vases, screens, and beds beside him, and said with a chuckle: "Keep smashing them all, it's better than the fall of Chang'an in the future. It's better to smash it."

"Chang'an fell?" Li Shimin's eyes became slightly fascinated, and he sneered: "Now that the Turks have retreated, there are nearly thirty super-grade warriors in the Tang Dynasty, which is ten times that of Tubo. In today's world, who can be the enemy, and how did Chang'an fall? ?”

"The Turks were defeated in this battle, but they didn't exterminate their clan," Li Heng said.

"Most of the Turkic super-grade warriors have been killed, and the soldiers have fled and scattered all over the grassland. How can they fight back?" Li Shimin sneered.

"Didn't Father forget how Turk suddenly became stronger in a desperate situation?" Li Heng shook his head.

"Turk has been beaten into a mess, and there is absolutely no possibility of reorganization. Even if there is, it will definitely take a long time." Li Shimin looked determined.

"Okay, even if that's the case." Li Heng said lightly, "What if there are monsters coming?"

"What?" Li Shimin was stunned for a moment, then frowned, his eyes began to flicker, and he took a step back, "Of course, I can turn to the demon-suppressing god for help."

He thought of the monk Futian who broke into the Daming Palace as if he had entered the land of no one. Facing such a weird monster monk, even a super warrior might be powerless.

"There is only one demon-suppressing god, what if two demons come to Chang'an?" Li Heng stepped forward, looked directly at Li Shimin, and raised his voice, "If it is three, five, ten, fifty, What about a hundred demons?!"

"This..." Li Shimin broke out in a cold sweat, stepped back again and again, and finally slumped on the bed with a plop, soaked in sweat for a flash.

"Father really thinks that the current Tang Dynasty is safe?" Li Heng stopped in his tracks and said in a deep voice.

"Alas." Li Shimin sighed at last, he no longer had the previous majesty on his body, he closed his eyes lightly, and sighed, "Little Shiwu, what exactly do you want to say?"

"The Tang Dynasty must not die in peace, and it is far from the time to be in peace." Li Heng said in a deep voice: "The Tang Dynasty must continue to become stronger, and there must be no slack in the slightest. I hope my father can recognize this point. .”

"That's true." Li Shimin seemed to have been persuaded by Li Heng, nodded, and said: "I saw you hesitated to speak in the court earlier, but you already have a countermeasure?"

"That's right." Li Heng nodded slightly.

"What is it?" Li Shimin asked.

"I won't tell you." Li Heng suddenly laughed, and said, "Father, I plan to do this matter by myself for a while, okay?"

"You?!" Li Shimin almost got angry again, but in the end he had no choice but to sigh: "Forget it, you can do it. If you need any support, then talk to me."

"Thank you, Father." Li Heng bowed and said goodbye, and left Zichen Palace directly.

After Li Heng left Zichen Hall, Empress Changsun came out from behind a screen.

She sat on the edge of Li Shimin's bed, patted his chest lightly, gave him comfort, and said with a light smile: "Your Majesty, how does it feel to be persuaded by your prince?"

"Cough cough!" Li Shimin coughed a few times, clenched his fist and hammered the bed, closed his eyes and said, "Amazing, really amazing, Xiao Shishi should be the most outstanding prince of mine."

"So disrespectful, Your Majesty still praises him?" Empress Changsun joked, "When did Your Majesty become so open-minded?"

"It's not because I'm open-minded, just now I thought about asking the imperial army to fork him out." Li Shimin shook his head, then smiled wryly: "But soon realized that even if the imperial army is all on, he is not his opponent. "

"Little Shiwu still respects Your Majesty very much." Empress Changsun said with a slight smile.

"Are you calling me narrow-minded again?" Li Shimin scolded with a smile, "However, I can see that Xiao Shiwu is indeed dedicated to Datang and has the ability to do well."

Speaking of this, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty suddenly pondered for a while, and said: "I want to change the crown prince, how about it?"

"What?!" Empress Changsun was stunned.

To the north of the Tang Dynasty, on the prairie.

An old man with white hair and a childlike face was coming from the west. He was dressed in brocade clothes and held a wooden staff inlaid with jade.

You can tell that you are extraordinary at a glance.

Many scattered Turkic people intend to plunder him, but as soon as they approach him, they will immediately dismount and surrender.

And will kneel down and worship.

When the old man came to the place where the Turkic tooth tent was located, thousands of Turkic people who surrendered to him followed behind him.

However, the old man did not continue to go to the Turkic tooth tent, but folded his palms together, bowed to Tianyi and performed Buddhist rituals, and said with a smile: "I don't know which Arhat is here, can you show up and see?"

Chapter 67 The Hidden Demon King in the Yellow Wind

This old man is naturally the head of the Bhikkhu Kingdom, the mount of the Jade Qingzhen King Antarctic Changsheng Emperor.

A white deer demon king with more than 10 years of mana.

He insisted on his identity, and he had a well-thought-out plan for his trip to Turkic this time.

So he came directly to the Turkic tooth tent, and met the Buddhist power hidden behind the Turkic.

The reason why it is confirmed to be the great power of Buddhism is because I have seen the "gods" worshiped by these Turkic people.

Although this god does not appear to have the slightest trace of Buddhism on the surface, he is an old demon after all, and he is also the mount of the emperor of heaven. It is easy to recognize the true face of this so-called "god".

This is a guardian deity of Buddhist Arhat Bodhisattva.

In the early days of Buddhism, it was extremely aggressive. After defeating the great powers outside the sect, it was usually accepted as a Dharma protector.

There are even "glorious deeds" of directly annexing other sects, making all the gods enshrined by the sects become Dharma protectors.

Therefore, it is actually a very normal thing for some Dharma protectors to appear in Buddhism that seem to have no connection with Buddhism at all.

The appearance of a Dharma protector means that there is an Arhat Bodhisattva.

The Bodhisattva is high above, and there is a high probability that he will not surrender his status to intervene in human disputes, so the White Deer Demon King speculates that a certain Buddhist arhat is here.

However, after the White Deer Demon King saluted respectfully, there was no response for a long time.

It was as if he was saluting the air.

"What's going on?" The White Deer Demon King was puzzled.

call!

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew up between heaven and earth.

The wind glowed with yellow light, the world was cold and cold, and the yellow sand swirled without a shadow or form.

Rao is the White Deer Demon King with 10 years of mana, but when he is blown by the yellow wind, he will feel the world spinning, the sun and the moon are dark, and the four directions are upside down, making it difficult to stand.

He tried to use the mana in his body to resist the yellow wind, but when he used the mana, he felt a sharp pain, as if he was being bitten by thousands of ants.