"Emperor, this is not the bliss of the Western Heaven."

Chen Yi resisted the urge to shake him off and said.

"ah?"

Shunzong's face was full of disappointment, and then he stubbornly shook his head: "Impossible!"

"How can such a wonderful world exist in this world?"

Neither the majestic Buddhist temple in front of you nor the two mountains above your head are found in this world.

The pitch-black depths like the starry sky, and the endless chaos, besides the legendary Nine Heavens, where else can there be in the land of Taixu?

"Emperor, don't be anxious," Chen Yi said with a smile: "Although it is not the bliss of the Western Heaven, it is the Xumi Scenic Area under the Western Heaven, and the place under the emperor's feet is the Thunder Sound Temple in the Sumeru Scenic Area."

"If the emperor really wants to obtain the wonderful land of the West, it is not impossible."

Chen Yi pointed to the phantom of Mount Sumeru and said, "If you can climb this mountain, you may be able to obtain such great blessings. There's no telling."

This does not mean that he violated the precepts and deceived others.

That was originally Mount Sumeru, but it was just broken...

These fragments and the mountain are all illusory shadows, so it is naturally impossible to climb them.

If you want to climb the mountain, I'm afraid it will only be possible if you completely restore Mount Sumeru.

If we wait until that day, we don’t know whether it will be the year of the monkey or the month of the horse.

At that time, even if there was no Western Paradise, Chen Yi estimated that he would be able to create one...

Amitabha, the big boss has a spirit, so don’t blame him...

"Xumi Shengjing...?"

Shunzong looked at the mountain above his head and murmured: "Yes, this mountain has been described in Buddhist scriptures. Why didn't I think of it?"

He had never heard of the name Leiyin Temple.

But Mount Sumeru is very familiar.

It is mentioned in many Buddhist scriptures.

"It really is Mount Sumeru..."

He was a little disappointed, but also a little happy.

Although it is not the bliss of the Western Heaven, it is still the holy land of Buddhism!

After all, he was not an ordinary person. He was shocked and overjoyed, ups and downs, but Shun Zong slowly regained his composure.

He straightened his clothes and said with a grateful look on his face: "Li Song usually has the heart to worship Buddha, but when he was surprised, he lost his etiquette."

"It's just that I still have doubts in my heart. I'm going to ask again. I'm afraid the holy monk...isn't a mortal?"

"Don't say it, don't say it."

Chen Yi shook his head and said slowly.

The compassionate and solemn look on his face revealed the profound and unpredictable meaning: "The world of mortals is like poison, and all living beings are evil. My heart is a boat, crossing the world of salvation."

"The young monk has a duty, so he has to go to this world of mortals."

Buddha indeed has a mission, and he is not fooling you!

He spoke in a vague manner, which made Shun Zong stand in awe, and at the same time he felt a chill in his heart.

really!

It is said that Buddhas and Bodhisattvas can transform according to their own species, appear in countless incarnations, and save all sentient beings in the world from the sea of ​​suffering.

This monk who appears suddenly is probably similar to this.

Even if he is not a Buddha or a Bodhisattva, he is still an Arhat who has achieved Buddhahood.

Otherwise, how can we reach this Sumeru Shengjing?

Could it be that the Buddha really showed up and knew that my human race was suffering for a long time, so the gods in heaven sent Arhats down to earth to help me?

The more Shunzong thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was good, and he became more and more excited.

With his character, it would have been impossible for him to believe such incredible things so easily.

But because it was too unbelievable, and because of the night banquet, he had established some trust in Chen Yi. Now that he had seen it with his own eyes, all the scenes in front of him were clear and could not be faked.

Shunzong himself was making various guesses and was very certain.

He opened his mouth and swallowed back the words he originally wanted to say.

My heart is right, since I have manifested and descended to the mortal world, I naturally want to show up in my true body, so I shouldn’t call him Pocai.

Immediately, he bowed and said, "Holy Monk, it is indeed a blessing that Li Song received the help of the Holy Monk. I only hope that the Holy Monk can take pity on my human race..."

He said with a rare expression of anger and resentment: "Help my human race escape from the slavery of the gods in heaven!"

Chen Yi helped Shunzong up and said kindly: "The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty doesn't have to be like this. This is exactly what the young monk meant when he came to this world."

Shunzong did not elaborate on how the gods enslaved the human race.

He thought that Chen Yi was a Buddhist sage who appeared in the mortal world and should know everything.

Chen Yi didn't need to ask.

The relationship between the strong and the weak is no different.

The specific details will naturally be known in the future.

Well, actually he was afraid that talking too much would damage his style...

"Emperor Tang, this is an extraordinary place. It is not suitable to stay for a long time. You and I should go back first and then talk about it."

Shunzong looked at the majestic Buddhist temple and the mountains above his head with great nostalgia, and nodded reluctantly.

"After leaving this place, I ask Emperor Tang to forget everything here for a while. The young monk is still the monk in His Majesty's mouth. Remember that."

"Li Songding should remember this."

Shunzong prayed together again.

When he got up again, he found that he had returned to the imperial study room, and he was half-lying on the couch as before.

This unpredictable method of ghosts and gods made him in awe, and he was convinced of Chen Yi's "origin".

"National Master!"

Shunzong struggled and bowed again on the couch: "In the future, I will have to help the Imperial Master more, so I would like to thank you in advance!"

"Hey, wait a minute, Emperor."

Chen Yi shook his head and said: "The Imperial Master of the Tang Dynasty has been destined by fate for a long time. There is another person who is not a little monk."

"Why?!"

Shunzong looked anxious: "Could it be that the holy monk wants to abandon me and leave?"

"Amitabha, Emperor, please be patient."

Chen Yi shouted the Buddha's name, which made him calm down, and then he realized that he was too impatient.

If the holy monk really wanted to abandon him, why would he take him to see the beautiful scenery of Sumeru?

He couldn't help but smile: "What does the holy monk mean...?"

"Isn't the Imperial Master of the Tang Dynasty right in front of you?"

Chen Yi pointed at the ugly ghost thrashing on the ground and foaming at the mouth and laughed.

"This person...?"

Shunzong frowned.

His previous trances were half-truths.

Naturally, everything that this man and that woman did was seen and heard.

It's all nonsense to come to the rescue on the order of the king.

Maybe his rebellious son wanted to save him, but it was definitely not out of filial piety.

This man was even more duplicitous and insidious, and he was very disgusted.

"How can such a villain be my Imperial Advisor of the Tang Dynasty? Moreover, he is my rebellious son, the Prince of Guangling County. He has no roots and no reason. How can I let him sit in such a high position? Even the officials and ministers will not allow it.

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Chen Yi smiled and said: "Emperor, can it be said that if a young monk becomes a national advisor, then all the civil and military officials will agree to it?"

"How can a holy monk be the same?"

When Shunzong said this, he paused slightly.

Yes, the holy monk is a Bodhisattva and Arhat who has descended into the mortal world. Only I know that.

Come to think of it, a holy monk would never take the initiative to show himself to others.
To be continued...