Chapter 645: Earthly Immortal Realm, Father and Daughter Betray Each Other
Hearing these words, Li Daoxuan's heart was shocked and he looked into the eyes of the Holy Buddha.
boom!
In an instant, the surrounding scene began to vibrate, the void trembled, cracks appeared on the surrounding walls, and the whole world was about to collapse.
The two men fought in the air, and the invisible energy collided , like the roar of a dragon and a tiger, and a brief confrontation took place in Yaksha's mind.
Li Daoxuan's white clothes fluttered, his black hair flew in the wind, and he stood tall and graceful, motionless.
The Holy Buddha's robe fluttered, but he was not injured.
Almost evenly matched.
"Master Li is indeed worthy of his reputation."
That Erpo Sumei smiled slightly, put his palms together and said: "It's a pity that the Yaksha is about to die, and this place cannot allow you and me to fight to our heart's content."
Li Daoxuan looked at him quietly, his expression becoming increasingly cold.
"You are not Erpo Shamei, who are you?"
"Amitabha, the donor is obsessed with appearances. It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I will help Your Majesty achieve immortality and make the Tang Dynasty prosperous forever."
After a pause, he smiled and said, "And these are all things that Master Li cannot do."
Li Daoxuan looked at him deeply and said indifferently.
"No matter who you are or what your origins are, I will definitely chop off your bald head."
Facing Li Daoxuan's threat, Erpo Shamei remained calm and composed: "In this case, I will stay in Chang'an and wait for you, the donor."
The two looked at each other again, one had sword light flashing and thunder in his eyes, the other had golden light of Zen and Sanskrit Prajna.
Boom!
Even though Yaksha was an evil god, he could not withstand the clash between two top powers. His soul collapsed and his spiritual world was completely shattered.
Bang!
In the real world, the Yaksha's head in Li Daoxuan's hand exploded directly, and blood and brain matter splattered everywhere, but not a drop fell on him.
He threw away the half-head and ignored the "Book of Demon-Slaying" that was shining in his mind, but fell into deep thought.
That Erpo Shamei is definitely not a human being!
He invaded Yaksha's spiritual world and saw Narvasamei through his memory. Normally, Narvasamei in Yaksha's memory had no independent consciousness and would never do anything that contradicted his memory.
However, Narposhamei, who was far away in Chang'an, was able to sense the situation and directly replaced the self in Yaksha's memory with his original spirit, and had a dialogue and confrontation with Li Daoxuan.
This is definitely the cultivation of an immortal. Even human immortals cannot do it. One must at least reach the level of an earthly immortal.
The spiritual energy in the human world is thin, and the heavenly calamity has been intensified. How is it possible for an earthly immortal to appear quietly?
Recalling that Ervasami had once attained enlightenment in Chang'an and claimed to be the reincarnation of Venerable Ananda, Li Daoxuan's heart moved, thinking that this person must have an extraordinary background.
He is indeed a strong opponent, and his cultivation is even higher than mine. This is why he was so confident just now.
Li Daoxuan sneered.
If this monk really thinks he sees through himself, he is totally wrong.
His strongest weapon now is this physical body which has reached the third level of profound arts and can fight against earthly immortals.
"Master, are we going to Chang'an to start a massacre?"
Xiaoqing was a little impatient. Seeing that the once invincible King of Sky Patrol had now become a cold corpse, she licked her red lips as she smelled the blood in the air.
The master is so powerful, he is one of the four Dharma Kings under the Holy Buddha!
Li Daoxuan shook his head and said, "Let's go to Xiaoxiang first."
Of course I have to go to Chang'an, but the most important thing now is Sister Yu's safety.
In Yaksha’s memory just now, an event was mentioned called “Slaughtering Gods”, and the words involved Yuxuan Palace in the Xiaoxiang Water Vein.
In addition, as Xiaobai said before, Sister Yu had been in seclusion since she saved her and had never appeared in the world again.
All of this reeks of conspiracy.
Originally, Li Daoxuan was rather casual about human affairs. After he returned from heaven, he had reached the fourth level of Huangting and the third level of Xuan Gong. He had already attained enlightenment and became an immortal, and felt that he had no rivals in the world.
No matter how arrogant that so-called holy Buddha is, it is nothing more than a slap in the face, no big deal.
But now he put away his game-like mentality and cheered up.
"Ananda's reincarnation..."
Li Daoxuan looked towards the west, his gaze seemed to penetrate through layers of clouds and mist, and he saw the Western Paradise, the holy land of Lingshan.
"No matter who you are, the human world is not a place for you to meddle in."
…
Chang'an, Daxingshan Temple.
After Crown Prince Li Chengqian became regent, he gave the Daxingshan Temple to the Holy Buddha Naervasami. The original abbot also became a disciple of the Holy Buddha and was extremely pious.
In the Zen temple.
The body of Erpo Shamei, who was dressed in white, trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes. A ray of light flashed in her green pupils.
Beside him, Vajra Dharma King, one of the four great Dharma Kings, was somewhat confused.
Just now, the Holy Buddha was speaking, but suddenly he closed his eyes and entered into meditation. His expression was solemn, and his aura became ethereal and traceless, as if he was floating outside the universe. Now he has finally returned to normal.
"Yaksha is dead."
The eyes of King Vajra Dharma King were as bright as lightning, his long golden hair fluttered like a lion, his breath was like thunder, and his roar was like waves.
"Who did this? I'm going to eat him right now!"
That Erpo Sumei shook her head slightly and said, "You are no match for him."
There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of Vajra Dharma King. Unlike the Yaksha who was only in the late Yangshen stage, he was the leader of the four Dharma Kings, his cultivation had also recovered to the human immortal realm, and his origin was far superior to that of the Yaksha.
This was also the reason why he subconsciously expressed his desire for revenge when he learned that Yasha was dead.
"Who killed Yasha?"
That Erpo Sumei narrowed her eyes slightly and slowly uttered three words.
"Li Daoxuan."
King Vajra's expression changed, and his domineering aura slowly dissipated.
"So it was him..."
As an evil god, although he was not as afraid of this name as Yaksha, he still had some fear.
Unless he could recover all his skills, he had no chance of defeating Li Daoxuan.
Erpo Sumei did not show any fear, but instead showed a hint of anticipation.
"What do you mean by killing gods? How can a mere Yuxuan Palace be enough? Naturally, we have to take into account Li Daoxuan, the former guardian god of the Tang Dynasty. Only by killing him can the plan of killing gods be completed."
His biggest regret was that he missed the era of Li Daoxuan.
You can never defeat someone who is gone.
The realm of human immortals... As expected of Li Daoxuan, he was able to forcibly overcome the calamity and become an immortal with a mortal body. With such aptitude, he has already reached that standard. It is really exciting.
"Oh, Holy Buddha, everyone from Zhelong has returned to the capital secretly. Princess Changle seems to have noticed our plan to kill the gods and has come to the palace to persuade us many times. I guess if her persuasion fails, she will most likely bring people to support Yuxuan Palace. Should we give her to..."
King Vajra chopped down with his palm, murderous intent in his eyes.
Erpo Sumei shook her head and said, "After all, she is Li Shimin's favorite daughter. Before the plan succeeds, don't touch her for the time being."
"He is just a Yang God Realm person, he can't cause any trouble."
King Kong Dharma King was a little disappointed and said, "Okay."
"Li Daoxuan has reappeared in the world, and the God-killing Plan should also be accelerated. Go tell the person in the palace to speed up the progress."
"yes!"
King Vajra bowed and took his leave.
In the Zen temple, Erpo Sumei slowly closed her eyes, listening to the sound of flowing water in the rockery. Her white clothes fluttered, and her temperament was peaceful, like an old monk in meditation.
Circles of Buddha's light bloomed on his body, and the entire Daxingshan Temple became more solemn and dignified. The golden bodies of Buddha, Bodhisattva and Arhat in the hall were all connected with his energy, standing still with their eyes lowered, as if they were given life.
…
Taiji Palace, Lizheng Hall.
This was once the bedroom of Empress Changsun and Li Shimin. They both lived in this palace for more than 20 years. However, with the death of Empress Changsun, only Li Shimin was left here.
The fire was burning, but it could not warm Li Shimin's long-stagnant blood. It was midsummer, but he was wearing a cloak and his hands and feet were cold.
The white hair is messy, the wrinkles are dense, and the black age spots are so eye-catching.
This once wise and powerful emperor, the Khan who created the prosperous Zhenguan era, also ushered in the twilight of his life.
The hero is old.
He sat by the window, hunched over, playing chess alone. He coughed from time to time, and his hands holding the chess pieces trembled slightly.
The chessboard was still the Lingyu chessboard that Li Daoxuan had given him more than ten years ago.
Over the years, he often played chess with his ministers and the queen on this chessboard, but now he prefers to play chess with himself.
"Father."
Changle came to his side at some point and called him softly, with a hint of heartache in his eyes.
When did my father, who was so tall and strong and full of ambition, become so old?
Li Shimin looked at her with loving eyes.
Changle and Wuqiu are becoming more and more similar. Now she is just like Wuqiu when she was young, equally gorgeous, bright, elegant and beautiful, but with a bit more heroic spirit between her eyebrows.
"Changle, you've arrived just in time. Come and play a game of chess with father."
"……yes."
Changle sat down and started to make his move, but was interrupted by Li Shimin just as he was about to speak.
"This chessboard was given to me by your master. He is so good that he hides away and enjoys his leisure time. Now I can only play chess with myself."
"Father, do you know about the God-Slaying Plan?"
Changle went straight to the point without any hesitation.
Li Shimin's hand holding the chess piece paused slightly, and then continued to drop it with a crisp sound.
"Are you here to question me?"
"Changle doesn't dare, but father, there are only kind demons in Yuxuan Palace, and the Goddess Xiaoxiang is my master's wife. She helped our Tang Dynasty when Wuzhiqi caused chaos in Chang'an and when we fought against the Turks!"
"Now that evil monk wants to destroy Yuxuan Palace and attack Master's wife, why don't you stop him? You are being unworthy of Master by doing this—"
“That’s enough!”
Li Shimin shouted angrily and slammed the chessboard. Suddenly, the black and white chess pieces scattered all over the ground, making crackling sounds.
At this moment, although he was old, the imperial majesty on him was as deep as the abyss. Changle even vaguely heard a dragon's roar in his ears.
"Master, Master, you keep calling me Master, but have you ever thought that he is your Master, but I am your father!"
"In your heart, who is more important, Master or Father?"
Changle was stunned by Li Shimin's questioning.
This was the first time that her father had ever been so cruel to her.
"Father, you and Master are both Changle's relatives and are equally important to Changle. But you are close friends, why do you have to turn against each other?"
As if his emotions were too intense, Li Shimin coughed violently several times, his hands trembled, and it took him a long time to calm down.
"It's not that I want to turn against Taichong, but I'm old, and maybe I don't have many years left to live. Do you understand?"
Staring at his father's somewhat cloudy eyes, Changle's mind flashed with light and he blurted out.
"It's the elixir of immortality. In the recipe that the evil monk offered... he mistook my master's wife for a medicine!"
At this moment, she finally understood why her father condoned the evil monk to destroy the Yuxuan Palace and permitted the issuance of the Demon-Exorcism Order.
Whether it's the master's wife or the good demon, they are all the medicinal ingredients in the recipe of the elixir of life!
Li Shimin was silent.
Silence itself is an answer.
"Father, this is wrong!"
"What if I must do this?"
Changle was silent for a moment, and then spoke slowly.
"Master once said that people should not forget their original intentions and should stick to their bottom line. Therefore, even if it is my father, Changle will try his best to stop him."
After a brief silence, Li Shimin's voice sounded again, but with a hint of fatigue.
"From now on, you are no longer the leader of Zhelong. Hand Zhelong over to Cheng Qian."
Changle's eyes were calm.
"But I am still Master's disciple."
She turned and left, her steps calm, as if she had finally made up her mind and was no longer confused. Her mind was clear.
"Changle."
Li Shimin suddenly shouted.
Looking at his daughter's back, he asked a question.
"Have you ever thought that your master...maybe he is wrong?"
Changle did not turn around, his voice was calm and powerful.
"His right or wrong has nothing to do with my insistence."
…
After Changle left, Li Shimin seemed to have aged even more. He sat quietly for a long time, and suddenly slapped the jade chessboard hard, leaving a crack on it.
"Taichong, you said that this chessboard is made of , and playing chess on it can nourish spiritual energy and prolong life, but why did the queen die at the age of 48, and I am only 50 years old, and I am about to die?"
"I have been in office for only twenty years!"
"Taichong, if you were me, what would you choose?"
He muttered to himself, his white hair looking even messier.
Time passes slowly and night falls gradually.
Wisps of mist floated in the Lizheng Hall. The familiar fragrance made Li Shimin feel refreshed. His old body became upright little by little, and he seemed to be full of vitality.
"Your Majesty, I am here."
Li Shimin turned around and stared at the beautiful figure who was elegant, gentle and quiet, with a hint of fascination in his eyes.
"Wuque, tell me...did I really do something wrong?"
The woman who appeared in Lizheng Hall was none other than the late Empress Changsun. She was wearing a phoenix robe, her figure was light, and the tenderness between her brows was as rippling as water.
Empress Changsun held his hand and said softly, "Your Majesty, you have done nothing wrong. If a wise emperor like you can live forever, it will be a blessing for all people."
"Changle is still young. I believe that one day, she will understand your majesty's painstaking efforts."
Li Shimin held her in his arms and smelled the fragrance of his wife's hair. He, who was already fifty years old, suddenly felt desire again and his eyes were burning.
"Yes, Wuque, you understand me best."
"The elixir of immortality, as long as I take it, I can return to my youth, and my Tang Dynasty will last forever!"
