In the chat group.
Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty: It's over, it's over, this green-haired lion is so powerful, even Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty couldn't beat it with all his methods.
Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty: Could it be that Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty was in a state of despair?
Zhao Gou, Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty: He deserves it. He knew he couldn’t do it, but he still did it. No wonder the second generation of the Sui Dynasty died~
Ming Sizong Zhu Youjian: This Qi and blood martial arts is so powerful. In just a few breaths, Emperor Sui Yang's martial arts cultivation can be upgraded to the realm of immortals.
Zhu Youjian, Emperor Sizong of the Ming Dynasty: If he had not encountered this green-haired lion, I am afraid that Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty would have suffered a big loss.
Ming Sizong Zhu Youjian: Who would have thought that Emperor Yang of Sui, who practiced Shintoism, would still have such a trump card.
Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty: God bless you, Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty must not die!
Song Gaozong Zhao Gou: Zhu Qizhen, when did you and Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty become so close to each other?
Song Gaozong Zhao Gou: How about you go and save him?
Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen: Ahem...Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty said yesterday that he would give me a Guanfengxing Palace...
Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty: Wan Yangou, do you think I have lost my mind and gone crazy? That green-haired lion is so powerful that I won't die.
Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty: It's a pity that my Guanfengxing Palace, Emperor Gaozu of the Sui Dynasty, and Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty promised that your son will repay his debt to his father. Is that okay?
Zhu Qizhen, Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty: Emperor Gaozu of the Sui Dynasty? ? ?
Zhao Gou, Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty: Stop shouting. Emperor Gaozong of the Sui Dynasty might have fainted from anger when a white-haired man gave a black-haired man a favor.
Zhao Gou, Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty: Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty, you can go with peace of mind. I will take good care of the millions of Sui soldiers in the unified dynasty of Northern Qi Dynasty for you.
Zhao Bing, the Young Emperor of the Song Dynasty: Emperor Gaozong, by doing this, you lose your status as an emperor.
Zhao Gou, Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty: Zhao Bing, it is not your turn to control how I act!
Zhao Gou, Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty: I have a close relationship with Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty. Why not take care of millions of Sui soldiers for him?
Song Gaozong Zhao Gou: Besides, I will pay it back!
Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty: Zhen Zizhen... Emperor Hui of Jin doesn't even believe what you say, and you still want to deceive us?
Sima Zhong, Emperor Hui of Jin Dynasty: Huh? I believe it.
Sima Zhong, Emperor Hui of Jin Dynasty: I didn’t expect that Song Gaozong was also a kind-hearted person.
Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of Ming Dynasty:...
Song Gaozong Zhao Gou:...
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The arena of the heavens.
Among the vast mountains, five thousand black-armored cavalry galloped past, frightening away the wild beasts in the mountains.
Occasionally, a little demon transforms into a little demon. When he sees so many mortals passing by, he can't help but rush out.
Li Shimin, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, was shot dead on the spot by the Xuanjia Army without Tang Taizong's personal action.
Sun Wukong rode a tall horse, touched the snow-white hair of the horse under his crotch, and couldn't help but praise:
"Erlang, in the past, I, Old Sun, always heard from my master how prosperous the Tang Dynasty was. I never thought that the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty were so powerful."
"But why is your aura...so pure? You don't believe in the gods and Buddhas all over the sky?"
"Aren't you afraid that they will cause disaster? It stands to reason that those greedy gods and Buddhas will not let go of any luck."
Li Shimin, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, looked into the distance with a solemn expression and said casually:
"Believe in gods and Buddhas all over the sky? Why should you believe in them?"
"This general only trusts the weapons in his hands!"
After hearing this, Sun Wukong became more and more aware of this "Li Erlang" and his temperament, so he clapped his hands and said:
"Okay! Erlang, you are the first mortal that I have seen act so boldly!"
"It's a pity that you have no idea how powerful those gods and Buddhas are. They treat me like a monkey...well, even though I am a monkey."
At the end of the sentence, Sun Wukong thought of the terror of the gods and Buddhas in the sky, and his originally straight waist could not help but bend down.
Tang Taizong Li Shimin shook his head and asked:
"So what? If you can't defeat it, then you just go along with it?"
"Jade can be broken, but its whiteness cannot be changed; bamboo can be burned, but its knots cannot be destroyed!"
"I would rather fight to the death than believe in those extremely hypocritical gods and Buddhas who feed on mortals!"
Sun Wukong stiffened and turned around to look. In a trance, he seemed to see the high-spirited Monkey King in "Li Erlang".
Yes, he was like this at the beginning, with his heart as high as the sky and high spirits, but at some point, he became afraid...
Was he the one who wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace, defeated the Nine-Yao Evil Star, the Four Heavenly Kings, and the Third Prince Nezha in a row? When he reached the Lingxiao Palace, he was suppressed by the Emperor of Heaven and was unable to move for a moment?
Or was he taken to Tushita Palace by the Supreme Lord, thrown into an alchemy furnace, and smelted for seventy-seven forty-nine days, and tortured to the point of excruciating pain?
Or was it when he was suppressed at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain and could only watch the monkeys and monkeys in Huaguo Mountain being skinned and dismembered by the "Great Merciful and Compassionate" Guanyin Bodhisattva in front of him?
It has been so long that Sun Wukong has forgotten...
Sudden.
Sun Wukong looked up to the sky and laughed so hard that he shed tears. The tight hoop on his laughing head shone with golden light and shrank inch by inch.
He laughed until his whole body was shaking, his face was twisted in pain, his vision was blurry, and he said word by word:
"Erlang...my old grandson makes you...this friend...my old grandson...will never...complicit..."
"boom"
After finishing speaking, Sun Wukong could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.
After Li Shimin, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, saw Sun Wukong's change, he waved his hand thoughtfully.
"Jingde, look for an empty carriage to take the great sage to rest... Don't let Master Tripitaka and the others discover you."
Yuchi Gong got off his horse and carried the unconscious Sun Wukong to the carriage.
the other side.
Zhu Bajie was sitting comfortably on the carriage, eating roast goose, drinking fine wine, and bragging about his past glory.
Leng couldn't help being startled by Sun Wukong's arrogant laughter, and taking advantage of the alcohol, he cursed:
"Is Bima Wen losing his mind and going crazy? He's so good, he almost scared me to death."
Cheng Yaojin drunkenly picked up the wine, poured it on Zhu Bajie, and said in a daze:
"Marshal Tianpeng, I didn't expect you to be so powerful back then? You were in charge of Tianhe's 80,000 navy troops and were powerful in the three realms."
"If I were as powerful as you, I would definitely be able to avoid being bullied by those monsters. You don't know that there is a monster that turns black coal into spirit and always bullies me."
"Just because I don't know magical powers and secret arts, and I'm not a practitioner."
Zhu Bajie, who was in a daze after over a dozen jars of fine wine, heard this and immediately patted his chest and said plausibly:
"Brother... isn't it just magical powers and secret arts... I'll leave this matter to my old pig..."
"Tell me...what do you want to learn, brother...the Thirty-six Transformations of Tiangang...I, the old pig, will teach you!"
A flash of light flashed in Cheng Yaojin's eyes, he shook his head repeatedly and sighed:
"No, absolutely must not, I will never let you be in trouble, big brother."
"It's also my fault that I have poor qualifications. I deserve to be bullied by that black charcoal spirit."
Zhu Bajie became anxious when he heard it. He kneaded the magic formula and performed it dozens of times before he succeeded.
The mana turned into a dozen books, fell on the table, and said drunkenly:
"Brother... learn... you can learn... if you don't learn... you won't give me face..."
Cheng Yaojin shied away again and again, so he had no choice but to "reluctantly" accept the dozen or so books on magical powers and secrets, and then poured some fine wine on this "taken advantage of", and said sincerely:
"What an injustice...ahem...brother! I'll give you a toast!"
"From now on, you are my big brother!"
(End of chapter)
