Judge Cui shouted in his heart: "Kuye, I can't explain this to Wei Cao..."
I saw clearly written on the book that Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty in Nanfanbuzhou was destined to live in Zhenguan for thirteen years!
Under the gaze of all the kings, Judge Cui had no choice but to present the book, and a middle-aged man with a dark complexion and full of imperial majesty took it and looked at it.
The Plutos in the other palaces all turned their gazes.
This should be the King of Hades in the fifth palace, Yama Lord Yama!
Yan Jun frowned slightly and asked, "How many years has your Majesty been on the throne?"
"It has been thirteen years since I succeeded to the throne!"
Emperor Taizong was very worried.
"Haha, in that case, my underworld is right. Isn't it clearly written on it that His Majesty the Human King lived to the end of the thirteenth year of Zhenguan?"
King Chu Jiang laughed loudly, King Qin Guang looked happy, and the other kings of Hades in the other palaces had different expressions.
"ah……"
Taizong let out a low cry and his whole body went limp.
"Tang Sanyan, what else do you have to say now?"
King Qin Guang was resurrected with full health. He stood up and started dealing damage to Tang Sanzong, but Yan Jun lowered his head and began to think deeply.
Xuanzang, Tang San Burial?
Why does this name sound so familiar? Where have you heard it before?
Tang San said with a smile: "Did I say anything?"
"His Majesty, the King of Tang, has passed away and should be placed under the jurisdiction of the underworld. Naturally, this poor monk has no objection!"
"My dear brother..."
Tang Sanbian waved his hand and continued: "But I, the monk, have something to say first. If your underworld captures the soul of King Tang, and a series of consequences arise, your underworld will bear all the consequences!"
"It depends on whether your vagina can bear it."
It's so good that a small underworld king dares to slap his nose in the face of this remnant monk.
Did I go too far in giving you freedom?
King Chu Jiang laughed loudly, "I am curious, what kind of consequences will it cause?"
"you guess……"
"you!"
"Come here, take down this monk who breaks into the underworld and confuses people with his evil words!"
King Qin Guang gave an order, and the ten most sinister commanders of the underworld came to the palace in an instant and surrounded Tang San's funeral.
Black and white, bull heads and horse faces, day and night parades, leopard tails and beaks, fish gills and wasps, all with hateful faces, holding mourning sticks and soul locks, none of them are normal.
"Tsk, why don't you take advantage of the wind and fly up to 90,000 miles?"
"Good poetry, good poetry..."
Taizong clapped his hands in praise, and his voice echoed throughout the palace. Suddenly remembering the current situation, he shrank his neck and his voice suddenly stopped.
King Qin Guang was stunned, "What do you mean?"
"You are so awesome, why don't you go to heaven?"
Tang San's funeral raised his hand, and a golden lamp covered the head of Tang Wang's head, giving birth to blossoming happy clouds, and the dense rays of rays enveloped Tang Wang.
Flattening his sleeves and clenching his fists, Tang San said, "Your Majesty, sit down and let's see how I deal with these idiots!"
"You are so kind. The Bodhisattva is easy to talk to. He came to burn incense standing up. Is it because I am not proficient in Tang San's burial skills?"
The power of Buddhism is the best to restrain ghosts and demons.
"Monk Wu Na, suffer death!"
Bai Wuchang shot out the soul-binding lock in his hand, and the Yeyoushen mourning stick followed.
"If so, I can smell it!"
"For a while the Buddha was in Savatthi State..."
Tang San recited the "Diamond Sutra" at his funeral. Suddenly, his whole body was enveloped in Buddha's light, and the Vajra Dharma was looming.
He did not use his cultivation, but relied on the power of Buddhist scriptures to compete with his golden body.
"Are you a toad? I've noticed that your tongue doesn't please me for a long time!"
The fist as big as a sandbag hit Bai Wuchang's face hard, and he grabbed the long tongue of the hanging ghost. Bai Wuchang screamed miserably, making everyone's hearts tremble.
Letting the mourning stick fall on his back, the golden light flashed, and the mourning stick bounced up, hitting Ye Youshen's face hard, and flew straight backwards.
Everyone was shocked. They clearly didn't see this monk having any cultivation skills. Why was he so powerful?
"You dare!"
King Chu Jiang was shocked and angry when he saw Bai Wuchang's long tongue still pinching Tang San's hand. He rolled up the wat board in his hand and slapped it with Jiuyou Yinhan.
"You are the only one who has done a lot of things!"
He waved his long tongue around the wat board and punched it out with the same punch!
"Everyone stop it!"
"Holy monk, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"
"Please keep your hands!"
Seeing his golden Taoist body, Yan Jun finally remembered the origin of this monk...
This special lady is Jin Chanzi, the second generation official and the second disciple of Buddha. She has been reincarnated for nine lifetimes. In this lifetime, she will start the plan to obtain scriptures!
It's even more of the same system as him...
In the underworld, he, King Ping, King Chakravartin, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva belong to the Returned Sect and gradually penetrate into the underworld.
But within the group, Jin Chanzi's status is much higher than that of Yamaluo!
"Alas!"
A big molar tooth flew out at the same time as Yan Jun's words. King Chu Jiang covered his cheek, and Bai Wuchang rolled on the ground in pain.
Tang San buried himself in a white robe without wind, holding half of his tongue in his hand.
This was cut off by King Chu Jiang’s wat board...
The rest of the people stood there as if frozen.
"Tsk...that's disgusting!"
Throwing away the half-cut tongue on his hand, Tang Sanzhan felt his hands were sticky and disgustedly stretched out his hand to wipe it on King Qin Guang's robe.
King Qin Guang’s mouth twitched...
"It turned out to be the holy monk Xuanzang. There was a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding... Look at the commotion!"
Yan Jun kindly stepped forward and patted the folds of Tang San's funeral robe, held up his arms, and helped him sit down on the chair. He turned around and his expression changed, "No wink!"
"You all stand down!"
The remaining kings of Hades looked at each other in confusion. What kind of identity did this person have? He actually asked Emperor Ming to be so courteous and respectful?
"You're so kind, Mr. Yan, you're so polite!"
With a move of his hand, Jinzhan Qingyun put it away.
"Holy Monk Xuanzang, I dare to ask you what the consequences you just said are, that... haha!"
Yan Jun said haha, but he had a guess in his heart and couldn't help but feel a headache.
These local factions are really troublesome. They just want to accompany the Tang Dynasty king for a while, but they insist on looking for trouble. Now they are slapped in the face!
Tang Sanzun said slowly: "Normally, my king's longevity is approaching, so I can't say much. But a few days ago, I got a flat peach from Yaochi and offered it to my king."
"Although Your Majesty is mortal and cannot fully utilize the effects of flat peach, it can still extend your life for decades."
The kings of the underworld looked at King Tang with eager eyes. Except for the Netherworld leader Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who was qualified to participate in the flat peach conference, none of them had even tasted it.
"As for the consequences, it is just as Yan Jun thought!"
Emperor Taizong, the tool man, was present, so it was difficult to explain Tang San's burial.
Lord Yan's heart skipped a beat, and the other Plutos seemed to have fallen into the clouds.
What kind of dumb fight did Yan Jun have with this monk?
Could it be that the underworld acted in accordance with the law and detained the ghost of the Tang King who was about to die? What serious consequences would it really have?
Yan Jun said with a smile on his face, "I understand, I know what to do!"
Seeing that Lord Yan intended to release the water, King Chu Jiang couldn't help but said angrily: " Lord Yan, can't we just let it go like this?"
Yan Jun's expression changed again, "How about you handle this matter?"
Although they are both the Hades of the Tenth Palace, they respect the Lord of Hell. King Chu Jiang and King Qin Guang were unwilling to accept it, but they did not dare to say anything.
Yan Jun secretly sent a message to the hall masters, explaining Tang San's identity and telling everyone his guess.
"Xuan Zang is a key figure in the plan to obtain scriptures. Now he is accompanying the Tang Prince to my underworld. Presumably, the Tang Prince is also a key player. If this matter is not handled properly, big things will happen."
this……
Although there is no red-headed document from Heaven that clearly stipulates support for Buddhism’s plan to spread its mission to the East.
But everyone knows that Dao Sect and Tianting are letting the West go on the surface. As for what the people below think, that is another matter.
But is it worth offending the West?
Don’t think that those who eat fast and chant Buddha’s name all day are easy to get along with!
If he ruins the missionary plan in the West and is resented by those monks, he might be forced to leave one day!
