Comprehensive martial arts: Summon Li Chungang and ask Wu Zetian for advice

Chapter 248
In fact, all his anxiety and worries only focused on the last sentence.

Long Yuan was what he cared about the most, and the Buddha was just a dispensable existence in his eyes.

Until now, he couldn't believe this fact, and it was difficult to understand how the Buddha snatched Long Yuan from the hands of other heavenly beings.

You know, there are only three heavenly beings in the Ming Dynasty. How did the three heavenly beings steal Long Yuan from others?

This question has always troubled him.However, he also understood that this answer was irrelevant now, the most important thing was Long Yuan.

Facing Li Shimin's three urgent questions, Changsun Wuji looked heavy and swallowed hard.

He did not dare to raise his head to look at Zhu Houzhao, but instead cupped his hands and replied tremblingly: "Your Majesty, although the Buddha's current situation is not optimistic, he is not in danger of his life for the time being."

"Wei Chen has ordered someone to give the best healing medicine in the palace to Buddha, so there is no need for your Majesty to worry."

Having said this, he paused briefly and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, this is about the Dragon Yuan. According to Buddha, there are seven Dragon Yuans in total. The people of tomorrow captured three, and the Tang Dynasty captured one. Da Qin took three of them!"

"Seven dragon essences?!"

Hearing this, Li Shimin's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he stroked his forehead, which was recovering from pain.

Now he really regretted it. If he had known that Lord Long had seven, he would not have sent only Buddha alone.

But now these are of no use.

Immediately afterwards, Changsun Wuji paused, hesitated for a moment, and continued: "Your Majesty, as for this dragon essence, the Buddha seems to hope to use it for healing."

"what?!"

After hearing this, Li Shimin immediately stood up from the dragon chair, looked at Changsun Wuji angrily, and shouted: "Big..."

But in the end, he still couldn't say the word "bold".

The Tang Dynasty is now at a critical stage of survival. If a master like Fozi perishes at this time.

Datang absolutely cannot bear such consequences.

Even if he has obtained Long Yuan and immortality now, if the Tang Dynasty is destroyed, what is the meaning of his immortality?
Faced with the country of the Tang Dynasty and his own immortality, he decisively chose the former.

Although he could not let go of this supreme right, he never wanted to bear the infamy of being a king who subjugated his country.

In the end, all his anger turned into a deep sigh, and he weakly said: "It's okay, let him heal."

"At this point, we can only count on the National Master."

Fortunately, he had made two preparations this time and did not rely entirely on the Dragon Slaying Conference.

But precisely because of this, in the competition for Dragon Yuan, Datang only obtained one Dragon Yuan and fell into a disadvantage.

This can be said to be the time of destiny, and there is gain as well as sacrifice.

There is no such thing as the best of both worlds in this world. He has known this since the moment he became emperor.

"Your Majesty, the Imperial Preceptor received news a few days ago that he has followed people from the Great Sui Dynasty into the Temple of War."

Changsun Wuji paused and said, "In addition, according to what the Imperial Master said, there was another person with white hair and beard who appeared in the Sui Dynasty. It seems that the shoulder-to-shoulder king Yang Lin of the Sui Dynasty had already died!"

"Shoulder King Yang Lin?!"

When Li Shimin heard this, his face was gloomy and he sneered: "This Yang Guang doesn't seem to be as stupid and unscrupulous as the rumors say. After all, the Sui Dynasty still has some background."

"In that case, then send an envoy to Sui Dynasty to find out what they are talking about."

"Nowadays, the rise of the Ming Dynasty threatens not only the Tang Dynasty, but also the Sui Dynasty!"

……

Shocking Wild Goose Palace, Temple of War God.

After Feng Xinglie and others left, Yuan Tiangang also appeared here with his people.

Looking at the relief in the void, Yuan Tiangang's eyes flashed with heat, and he ordered: "There is no need to copy this relief. Immediately sink your mind to understand everything in it." "As for what can be obtained and how much improvement can be achieved, that's all. It depends on your understanding!"

These reliefs seem to have a magical power. When you just trace the relief, within a moment, all the strokes will disappear and turn into a wordless book.

Great Sui.

Inside the palace.

The main hall should have been filled with singing and dancing, and the music was singing lightly, but at this moment, the place was like an ice cellar, the atmosphere was so cold that it made people shiver, without a trace of warmth.

Yu Wenhuaji and others stood trembling on both sides of the hall, their faces as gloomy as a bottomless pool. They seemed to dare not even take a breath, for fear that if they were not careful, they would provoke Yang Guang's thunderous wrath.

Although Yang Guang did not get angry or yell at them as before, it was precisely because of this that they felt even more frightened and uneasy.

In this hall, anyone can feel Yang Guang's omnipresent rage, and that oppressive atmosphere is like the endless night, suffocating.

This tranquility, this depression, looks like the calm before the storm.

Everyone is waiting, waiting for the coming storm. They all know in their hearts that Yang Guang is really angry this time, and what will follow will be a bloody baptism.

"Feng Xinglie, is this the gift you gave me? Is this your sincerity to me?! The wordless heavenly book?!"

Yang Guang was so angry that he couldn't contain his anger and threw a pamphlet at Feng Xinglie's face.

He originally hoped that in this mysterious Temple of War, he could find the secret of immortality. However, what he finally found was a wordless book, which disappointed him to the extreme.

Faced with such a result, how could he not be angry?How could he possibly stay calm?

"Your Majesty, I am afraid. We were fine before we left. No one would have thought that it would become a wordless book."

Feng Xinglie lowered his head, looked nervous, begged repeatedly, and felt very aggrieved.

In fact, before leaving the Temple of War, he specifically checked the transcript, but no one expected that after leaving the Temple of War, the transcript would disappear and become a wordless book.

"Humph!"

Yang Guang snorted coldly, looking at the frightened Feng Xinglie, feeling extremely disappointed.

However, even so, he knew that now was not the best time to be angry.

He took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the raging anger in his heart. He continued to ask with a stern face: "Where is Uncle Wang? How are the others?"

God of War, as long as others can gain insights from it and get a huge improvement in strength, he can accept it.

"Your Majesty, I have gained a lot from the Temple of War this time. Because I specially copied the Heavenly Book, I left early, and the prince was leading the people to understand it at the time."

"But judging by the time, they should have set off back to Beijing by now."

"Ok!"

When Yang Guang heard this, he nodded. This was considered a blessing in misfortune.

Then he turned his head again, looked at Feng Xinglie, and asked: "According to the report from the spies, tomorrow the manpower of the Dragon Slaying Battle will overwhelm the others and take the Dragon Yuan as his own."

"Although the Qin Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty each had their own gains, it is undeniable that the Ming Dynasty has completely risen, posing a threat to the Great Sui Dynasty."

"After understanding it in the Temple of War, do you think you have a chance of winning against the Great Tomorrow Man?"

He stared at Feng Xinglie and asked nervously.

This is what he cares about most. Now it seems that Ming Dynasty is only stronger than heaven and man.

As long as the advantage of the Immortal Realm is gone, then Ming will be just a paper tiger with nothing to fear.

But having said that, is it as simple as it sounds to defeat the Great Tomorrow Man?

Not even masters like Emperor Shitian and Donghuang Taiyi can defeat him, let alone others.

(End of this chapter)