Chapter 29 God’s state of mind, Miao Zong’s Dharma
Jiang Changsheng disappeared on the roof and appeared next to Prince Jiang Gan. With a wave of his sleeves, all the surrounding soldiers were repelled by spiritual power, their internal organs were shattered, and they fell to the ground and died.
He pointed a finger at Jiang Qian, who was covering his neck and struggling in pain. His spiritual power passed through his hands, quickly sealing the wound with rejuvenation magic and successfully stopping the bleeding.
The reason why he saved Jiang Gan was because of his performance. Faced with a dead end, he did not become a coward and still wanted to protect his mother with the royal style.
This was the first time Jiang Changsheng met the crown prince who replaced him. He was better than he had expected. No wonder Chen Li once respected the crown prince so much.
After all, this guy is also a pitiful man. As a prince, he has never done anything immoral. On the contrary, he has an excellent reputation. Many people hope that the emperor will die soon so that the prince can ascend the throne.
However, although Jiang Changsheng saved him, it was impossible for him to be the crown prince again.
"Who are you?"
Hong Lie stared at Jiang Changsheng and asked in a deep voice. He was not angered by Jiang Changsheng's words. Instead, he was very cautious. Anyone who dared to come alone must be a master. Moreover, Jiang Changsheng's body movements were too strange. He had never seen such martial arts before.
The soldiers around were trembling with fear, and did not dare to rush forward easily. The dead bodies of the soldiers on the ground shocked them deeply.
The Queen Mother looked at Jiang Changsheng in shock and was also confused.
Who is this person?
Jiang Changsheng not only disguised his image and appearance, but also his voice. Even the disciples of Longqi Temple found it difficult to recognize him.
He looked over the layers of black-armored soldiers and looked at Hong Lie on horseback. He said coldly, "You don't even know how deep the water in Dajing is, and you dare to rebel. It's a joke. Be smarter in your next life."
He raised his right hand and shouted in a low voice: "Get up!"
In an instant, the swords and spears in the hands of all the soldiers broke free from their hands uncontrollably, flew into the air, and hung upside down. Everyone stared with wide eyes at this scene, including the Queen and Jiang Gan who successfully stopped the bleeding.
What kind of martial arts is this?
Hong Lie held his sword tightly, feeling a terrifying force pulling at it. After holding on for a few seconds, his sword flew into the air with the tip facing him.
Sword control technique!
It's not just swords that can be controlled, any weapon can be used. As long as the opponent's strength is far lower than one's, one can snatch the blade from mid-air.
Jiang Changsheng lowered his right hand, and weapons fell like rain. Many soldiers were pierced before they could run away, and blood was spilled all over the Queen's Palace. Hong Lie jumped off the horse and dodged quickly.
This great general himself is a very skilled martial artist, otherwise he would not have become a founding general in the martial arts world.
Jiang Changsheng felt that his true qi was very close to the Tongtian realm, but only close.
In less than ten breaths, hundreds of soldiers inside and outside the palace were killed tragically, with their bodies pierced by their weapons. Hong Lie's armor was pierced and his body was covered in blood. He leaned against the palace wall, staring at Jiang Changsheng and gasping for breath.
He could not escape, with swords hanging above his head, in front of him, and on both sides.
His eyes were filled with fear.
How come this person's martial arts skills are so high?
He had never seen such martial arts, it was too terrifying!
Jiang Changsheng's voice floated over: "I told you that you will die miserably."
As soon as the words fell, a loud scream rang out, accompanied by the sound of the blade piercing the body, which made people's scalp tingle.
Jiang Changsheng turned around, picked up Jiang Qian, and was about to walk towards the Queen when a voice came: "Your martial arts are really weird, but you can't take the Crown Prince away."
The two Buddhas of Disaster were seen rushing down from the eaves of the palaces and quickly landing in the courtyard, both of them assuming a fighting stance.
Jiang Changsheng ignored them, looked at the Queen, and said, "Come on, I'll take you out, so you don't die in the palace."
The Queen took a deep breath and said, "Hong Lie is dead. The Seventh Prince's subordinates will not harm me. They know their limits. You can take the Crown Prince away. Please make sure to keep him safe. Please."
Upon hearing this, the Buddha of Doom immediately rushed towards Jiang Changsheng, his body as fast as a ghost, so fast that it was difficult to see with the naked eye.
Jiang Changsheng turned around and kicked the Buddha of Doom at an even faster speed, stepping on him to the ground. The stone slabs broke and the soil collapsed. The Buddha of Doom opened his mouth wide, spurting blood, his eyes widened, and his expression was shocked .
Both the Queen Mother and Nanyun Buddha were shocked.
Jiang Changsheng stepped on the Misfortune Buddha with his right foot, held the weak Jiang Qian in his left hand, looked at the Misfortune Buddha in the distance, and said, "Is there no master in the Mahayana Dragon Tower who is stronger than the Tongtian Realm?"
overbearing!
What a terrifying strength!
Buddha of Difficult Luck frowned, he knew Buddha of Evil Luck's strength very well, yet he was knocked down by the other party with one kick. He was definitely not the other party's opponent.
His mind was as fast as lightning. After he figured it out, he said in a deep voice: "You are actually a master of the Divine Realm. However, even if you are in the Divine Realm, you will not end well if you offend the Mahayana Dragon Tower!"
God’s state of mind?
What kind of realm is that?
Jiang Changsheng was surprised. Could it be that there was a divine state of mind between Tongtian and the gods?
From what the other party said, even if it is a divine state of mind, the Mahayana Dragon Tower is capable of taking it down.
Jiang Changsheng laughed contemptuously and said, "Then I will wait for the Mahayana Dragon Tower to come to Guhan. As for where I am in Guhan, it depends on whether your Mahayana Dragon Tower is able to find me."
He then exerted force with his right foot, breaking the tendons and bones of the Doom Buddha, causing him to scream miserably and then faint.
Nanyun Buddha's eyes were about to burst, and he hated Jiang Changsheng so much, but he didn't dare to act rashly.
Jiang Changsheng picked up the disabled Buddha of Doom with his right hand. He was about to leave when he suddenly felt something.
Figures jumped out from behind the palace walls in all directions. There were thirteen people in total, surrounding Jiang Changsheng. All of them wore bamboo hats and were dressed like assassins. Their clothes were even a little shabby, but they held swords in their hands and were full of murderous intent.
There are thirteen people in the Tongtian realm, plus the Twin Buddhas of Misfortune, which makes fifteen people in the Tongtian realm!
Jiang Changsheng deliberately waited for them to show up, and sighed in his heart, wow, it was hard to even see a Tongtian realm master before, but after the Seventh Prince rose to power, the Mahayana Dragon Tower actually sent fifteen Tongtian realm masters to come. The foundation of the Mahayana Dragon Tower was truly terrifying, no wonder Jiang Yuan had to bow his head, give up on him, and support the Seventh Prince.
The leading female assassin said in a deep voice: "Sir, put down the prince, and pretend that what happened today never happened."
Jiang Changsheng asked jokingly: "Do you want him to die, or do you want to save him?"
The thirteen people were silent.
Jiang Changsheng suddenly raised his sword, stepped on a sword on the ground, then leaped up and left with the sword. Before the thirteen assassins and Nanyun Buddha could react, he had already gone far away. His hoarse laughter resounded under the sky:
"Let me decide his life or death!"
The thirteen assassins immediately chased after him, but there was no way they could catch up with Jiang Changsheng who was flying on his sword.
Nan Yun Buddha looked at the Queen and said in a deep voice: "Please return to the palace, Queen. There will be a lot of killing in the palace today. Don't scare the Queen."
The Queen nodded expressionlessly and turned back to the palace.
Jiang Changsheng lingered above the sea of clouds for a few circles, and only left after making sure that Nanyun Buddha would not harm the Queen.
The fifteen Tongtian realm masters were no match for him at all. He just didn't want to alert the enemy. If he killed them now, Mahayana Dragon Tower would definitely send a stronger lineup, which would be bad. Moreover, keeping Nanyun Buddha alive could serve as a witness. He witnessed the birth of the little King Wei and he could guarantee that the little King Wei was definitely not replaced.
Before understanding the true strength of the Mahayana Dragon Tower, Jiang Changsheng still has to act with caution.
As long as it is 100% certain that he is stronger than all the masters of Mahayana Dragon Tower combined, then Mahayana Dragon Tower will be finished.
At that time, he could even openly support the young King of Wei!
Jiang Changsheng picked up one person in each hand and flew above Longqi Temple. Then he swooped down without anyone seeing and landed in his own courtyard.
Bai Long and Ping An were frightened. Ping An was still young and would not remember this incident. He just giggled at Jiang Changsheng.
Jiang Changsheng brought the two people into the house, and he put down the unconscious Doom Buddha and Jiang Qian.
The Buddha of Doom is doomed to die. Before he dies, you can interrogate him about the true strength of the Mahayana Dragon Tower. As for Jiang Gan, it depends on his choice.
Jiang Qian was lying on the ground with a look of pain on his face. The wound on his throat was only temporarily stabilized, but he also had other injuries on his body that affected his internal organs, making it difficult for him to even breathe.
Jiang Changsheng began to treat his injuries. There were no disciples near the courtyard. The disciples had already rushed to the mountain gate, fearing that the rebels would go up the mountain.
Half an hour later, Jiang Qian's injuries finally improved and he could barely make a sound from his throat.
If Jiang Changsheng had not practiced Taoism, no matter how skilled the doctor was, he would not have been able to save him.
Jiang Qian looked at Jiang Changsheng with difficulty and said in a trembling voice: "Thank you... Senior..."
Jiang Changsheng sat in meditation on the bed, looking down at him, and said, "From now on, you can no longer be the crown prince. What are your plans for the future?"
Jiang Qian was immediately excited when he heard this, and then he started to cough and said with difficulty: "Why... I am the crown prince... Wait for my father to come back..."
"You are the fake prince."
Jiang Changsheng interrupted impatiently, and Jiang Qian froze as if struck by lightning.
His eyes instantly turned red, his whole body trembled, and he began to cry.
"So that's how it is... So that's how it is... Mother is not crazy... It turns out I am just a chess piece... No wonder Father treats me like that and doesn't give me military power, no wonder the Yang family suddenly alienated me..."
Jiang Gan cried like a madman and laughed crazily.
He began to turn over and climbed up with difficulty. Jiang Changsheng stared at him calmly, wanting to see what he was going to do.
Jiang Qian tremblingly picked up the Taihang sword on the table, pulled it out of the scabbard, held the blade with both hands, and stabbed his own face with the tip of the sword. Blood flowed down his hands and spilled on the ground.
Jiang Changsheng didn't stop him and just looked at him.
Jiang Qian disfigured himself, his face was bloody and only his eyes were still clear. He put down the Taihang Sword and fell to the ground. He then stood up and crawled to Jiang Changsheng's feet with difficulty, saying weakly: "Senior, please accept me... I don't want to be the crown prince anymore... but I want to live..."
He knew that as long as his face remained intact, he would be hunted endlessly.
Jiang Changsheng said calmly: "If you want to follow me, you have to let go of your hatred. From now on, you will practice Taoism with me on this mountain."
Jiang Qian said painfully: "Junior...I am willing..."
Jiang Changsheng took off his mask, revealing an extremely young face, which stunned Jiang Qian.
"This is Longqi Temple. My Taoist name is Changsheng. Give yourself a name, forget the past, and start over."
Jiang Qian had naturally heard of the name of Taoist Changsheng. His heart was dead and he didn't care who the other person was. He gritted his teeth and said, "From now on, my name will be Wangchen..."
After saying this, Jiang Qian fainted completely.
Jiang Changsheng sighed and healed him again.
This guy really knows how to torture himself.
At the same time, a line of words appeared in front of him:
[In the 30th year of Kaiyuan, you clashed with Hong Lie and his soldiers because of saving your mother. Later, you were attacked by the Twin Buddhas of Misfortune and the Thirteen Thorns of Tiansu. Fortunately, you escaped and received the survival reward - the unique skill 'Miao Zong Fa Xiang']
Finally got the survival reward!
Jiang Changsheng smiled, looking forward to the power of Miao Zong's Dharma Image.
