In Donghua Pavilion, silence lasted for a while.

Qi Tianzi retracted his finger and smiled: "You are so extravagant, Jiang Qingyang!"

Under the pearls, there seemed to be a shadow on his face, which was the shadow of this great empire: "Even I! I can't say that everything goes as planned and that I want to live my life as I wish."

Jiang Wangdao: "I believe that having one's wishes fulfilled is the first-class right. Your Majesty is supreme, you possess the Eastern Kingdom, and your Sacred Heart is the Heart of Heaven. How can you be dissatisfied?"

"Those who enjoy the first-class rights must bear the first-class responsibilities." Emperor Qi said: "People, the higher you stand, the farther you see, the more you think. You can't do whatever you want, just do whatever you want.

You are a foolish king who acts recklessly and arbitrarily, and you are also a thief. When you receive the worship of all people, how can you not care about all people?"

Jiang Wang lowered his eyes and said, "Your Majesty, Rat Eyes!"

Emperor Qi said quietly: "Don't you think that since you have suffered enough in the demon world, I can't bear to treat you harshly anymore?"

Jiang Wangdao: "I don't understand. I only know that Your Majesty wants to reward meager officials."

The emperor laughed angrily, sneered twice, and then said: "The only way to discover the truth is to ask for it yourself. But it is also possible to draw parallels and draw parallels. You, Jiang Qingyang, have made great contributions to the human race, and you have a treasure trove of real people's experiences, so you can take a look!"

"As for your request for real people to be invincible, is there any way to be invincible in the world? There are only invincible people! Even though Da Qi's treasury has all kinds of wonderful methods, it still depends on whether you are the material."

Jiang Wang thought for a while and said, "I should be."

Han Ling stood motionless, his eyes seemed frozen, as if he was pondering the mysteries of the universe.

The emperor was silent for a moment and then said: "I have a suggestion."

Jiang Wangdao: "I am listening attentively."

"A man should learn from the enemy of ten thousand people! I don't know that soldiers are not enough to conquer the world. The military god is powerful in all directions, and it is not only his fists that rely on it." Emperor Qi said: "Xiu Yuan probably has some problems with you. Go to Jueming Island.

, I asked Qi Xiao to teach you."

It turned out that Jiang Wang was fulfilling his responsibilities as a god and went to practice behind the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons. The emperor wanted Xiu Yuan to take him to practice and learn the art of war. After all, he was a military hero, and he was not very good at only fighting and charging.

Now that he has been around the demon clan with such great vigor, he cannot learn the art of war. As long as he goes to the battlefield in the demon world now, he will definitely become the priority target of the demon clan. No art of war can be used.

After all, the emperor did not want to waste this talented man in the rough, but still hoped to carve it out.

Jiang Wang had no room to refuse, so he cupped his hands and said, "I wish to go."

After a while, seeing that the emperor had no intention of saying anything else, he was very discerning and bowed again: "I'm sorry, please leave."

"Wait a minute." Qi Tianzi said casually: "Who is on duty in the political hall?"

Han Ling seemed to have come to life at this time: "It's Ye Henshui, the court official."

The emperor waved his hand: "Pull him to endorse. Follow the old rules."

Jiang Wang opened his mouth to speak, but after thinking for a while he said nothing and followed Han Ling honestly.

After Jiang Wang left, a figure came from the side pavilion and sat down facing the emperor.

It was the current Prime Minister Jiang Rumo who looked kind, kind-hearted, and kind-hearted.

The emperor picked up a book next to him, but did not open it immediately, but said: "It's not easy. I see that his body is very different from half a year ago, when he lived and died countless times in the demon world."

"Marquis Wu'an's experience this time is enough to shine through the annals of history. No one can find fault with it." Jiang Rumo said in a low voice: "But looking at his behavior today... is Marquis Wu'an a little arrogant?"

"He is depressed." Emperor Qi said: "Sometimes I also want to turn it upside down, regardless of whether the mountains and rivers are upside down. Besides, he is a young man with a weak head... When the Prime Minister was young, didn't he want to ignore the moment?

?"

Having said this, the Emperor himself laughed: "I forgot that the Prime Minister has no temper. He didn't have it when he was young."

Jiang Rumo, who had always been arrogant, just said: "Your Majesty has high expectations for Marquis Wu'an."

Emperor Qi said quietly: "I want to achieve the great achievements of the ancients, but how can I do it without the talents of the ancients?"

Jiang Ru sighed silently: "You are looking forward to the next military god, but Marquis Wu'an is young after all, and I don't know if he can understand His Majesty's painstaking efforts."

"Then it depends on whether he has a long-term view." Qi Tianzi said calmly: "If he is Jiang Mengxiong in the future, he can ride on a horse in Tianjing, so why not draw his sword to Xin'an?"

Jiang Rumo's face was kind and sad: "I'm afraid he is not."

Emperor Qi laughed, opened the book in his hand, read it carefully, and said, "How can everything in the world be as I wish?"

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…

The Marquis Wu'an of Daqi, who was not quite as pleased as the emperor, felt unprecedented enthusiasm in Linzi these days.

Not only is there a constant flow of visitors, but the place is bustling with people.

It’s not just poetry gatherings that continue and banquets that never stop.

The four famous museums and the eight famous buildings are all open to human heroes free of charge. It is known as "the wind and moon coming to Zi, and the joy of Wu'an".

Wen Yushui Pavilion under the name of Yangxin Palace even paid Lord Jiang to play there. Jiang Wuxie said, "If Jiang Wu'an can be honored, the floor should be paved with Yuan stones."

Jiang Wuyou said: "If you are so rich, come to Huaying Palace Shop."

Those celebrities were crazy and rushed to write poems for the hero.

Those girls in the boudoir throw flowers to the prince's mansion every day.

The heroic deeds of being exiled in the hinterland of the demon clan and returning alone with the human race in mind are sung by storytellers...

At this time, Jiang Wang went south alone.

It was already decided to go to Jueming Island to practice with Commander Qi Xiao, and he had some time to settle down before that. Moreover, the Emperor thought that he had just returned from the demon world, and he thoughtfully gave him a vacation.

On this trip south, one is to go to Mount Sumeru to bring back the most precious Zhiwen Bell, which was the treasure of the Lord's preaching at that time. It is really hot to have on one's body. The other is to go to the Huaiguo Duke's Mansion in person to thank Mr. Zuo for his deep friendship.

He originally intended to ask Master Kujue to return the Zhiwen Bell, which could be regarded as repaying the kindness of rescuing him many times. But Master Kujue refused to take over, saying that the Lord of the East Holy Land cannot worship the gate of the West Holy Land... He just

Had to go alone.

Zen Master Xing Nian’s karma burned his body to clear the way for him. He could not forget this feeling.

Mount Sumeru is located in the southwest, and its name as a holy land of Buddhism has existed since ancient times.

It can be said to have a long history.

Jiang Wang traveled to and from the Southern Region several times, but the fate was always the same.

That day, I came alone with my sword in hand. Among the mountains, I suddenly saw a monk with bright features appearing in the morning light.

This monk has a brilliant appearance, which naturally instills trust in people. However, there is a break in his left eyebrow, which makes him a little colder.

He saluted from a distance: "The person coming here is the Marquis of Wu'an of Daqi, Jiang Wangjiang, and the benefactor?"

Jiang Wang knew in his heart that he must be a monk from Mount Xumi, so he raised his palm and said in return: "Jiang Wang, I don't know the master's name..."

"Poor monk Zhaowu." Zen Master Zhaowu was very gentle and courteous: "I just happened to come down the mountain...what a fate!"

What just went down the mountain.

Earlier, when he was still in the demon world, Master Kujue once said that the bald man named Zhaowu in Mount Sumeru was always hanging around in front of the door, countless times a day.

Jiang Wang estimated that as soon as he left Qi, Zen Master Zhaowu followed him.

To be able to bear it until now is worthy of the true king's determination.

Now he is also an adult man who understands the ways of the world. He sees through things without saying anything. He only said: "It is indeed tied to the past. I came here to visit Baoshan. If you have time, can you lead the way?"

Zen Master Zhaowu said hurriedly: "When you get time, you get time!"

He once had an encounter with Huang Weizhen, the most popular person in the Chu region for three thousand years. Zen Master Zhaowu was also a prominent figure. Later, he became the True King of Enlightenment, attained the status of Bodhisattva, and was considered a master in Mount Sumeru.

Naturally, he treated Jiang Wangzhong, who was young and whose cultivation level was no better than that of Shenlin, for Zhiwenzhong's sake.

Jiang Wang did not take advantage of him, and still followed Zhaowu with the courtesy of a junior.

But Zhao Wu was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he turned his palm and held up a miniature hill.

This mountain is full of aura and unique in craftsmanship. All the flowers and plants in the cloud forest are authentic.

Unfortunately, Jiang Wang did not appreciate the elegance of the carvings and asked in a disgraceful manner: "Zen Master, aren't we going to Mount Sumeru?"

Zen Master Zhaowu smiled brightly: "Mount Sumeru has arrived!"

As he spoke, he moved his sleeves and the world changed in an instant.

Jiang Wangshang holds the sword in his hands and is already "in this mountain"!

Thousands of mountains are before our eyes, and Sumeru is in the Mustard Seed!

But I saw the vast sea of ​​clouds opening infinitely before my eyes, and a huge Buddhist altar could be seen deep in the clouds.

There is a lotus seat in the middle of the Buddhist altar, and a giant Buddha sits on the lotus seat.

This Buddha has a dazzling golden body, a big belly, large earlobes, and a broad face that always smiles. It is boundlessly brilliant and has endless brilliance.

No matter which direction you look at it, you seem to be facing this Buddha directly.

Surrounding this giant Buddha are densely packed monks from Mount Sumeru.

All the monks were sitting facing each other.

At this moment, they all clasped their hands and bowed their heads to Jiang Wang to pay respect!

Zen Master Zhaowu stepped aside in front of the sea of ​​clouds, allowing all courtesy to go to Jiang Wang.
To be continued...