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Chapter 629 Chapter 620 Eight Standing in line between Buddhism and Taoism

Zhao Ji always thought that among the emperors since ancient times, there is absolutely no one who can be more pious than him.

He has always believed in Taoism the most, and he has called himself the Taoist Emperor. How could he have thought that his ancestors would deceive his descendants like this.

In the east, an emperor who practiced Western Buddhism's skills is no longer looking for death.

He now fully understands that his ancestor was known as invincible at the time, and he was considered extremely powerful among cultivators. Why he died was unclear, and even his descendants could not inherit the throne.

Now Zhao Ji has no doubt that he will fall into the fate of which Song History book Zhang Baoyu gave him, even if his fate is hundreds of times worse, he will not doubt it.

His great ancestor dared to slap heaven and Taoism in the face like this, how could he not return it to their descendants.

Now that they can still sit on the throne, it is completely entrusted to inherit the throne in Taizong's line, and Taizu's line did not inherit the world at all. Otherwise, it is uncertain whether the world still believes in Zhao today.

Only now did Zhao Ji understand why, as the founding emperor of the country, the offspring of the Taizu were so poor that they were almost extinct. It would be no wonder if the offspring were good if there was such an ancestor who pitted off the offspring.

The only thing Zhao Ji feels comforted now is that he is from Taizong's bloodline, not Taizu's direct bloodline, so even if someone takes revenge, it shouldn't be too cruel if it falls on him.

Looking at Zhao Ji's changing complexion and undisguised expression, Zhang Baoyu can understand what Zhao Ji is thinking at a glance even without using mind reading skills.

Thinking of the mechanism at the door, Zhao Ji was desperate, but still a little bit grateful.

Zhang Baoyu looked at Zhao Ji with a strange face and said: "If I guess correctly, this tunnel should be built by Taizu, and to enter this tunnel, you must be in the direct blood of Taizu. Your ancestor is also a smart man. People, although the relationship between the royal family has always been quite chaotic, but you can calculate so shrewdly, it is obvious that your ancestors have already thought about the future of your descendants before practicing."

Originally, Zhao Ji, who was still a little grateful and thoughtful, had a look of despair after listening to Zhang Baoyu's words.

He didn't have any doubts about this kind of thing. How could the life-saving tunnel built by Taizu be opened by Taizong's blood? Now he can be sure that his lineage is definitely Taizu's blood.

It is even very possible that Emperor Taizong has no surviving bloodline, and all descendants are the bloodline of Taizu. As an emperor, if it was him, he would do such a thing, let alone the Taizu who founded the country .

With a look of despair on his face, Zhao Ji even wants to scold now, why did such a deceitful ancestor hit him on the head.

Zhang Baoyu looked at Zhao Ji with a pitiful face, and now he even has a feeling that in this world with gods, Zhao Ji's lineage has been wiped out, definitely because he used this passage to go outside to have fun, and was killed by others. It was passed on.

Taizong's descendants can actually open the blood channel built by Taizu, as long as they have a brain, they can think of problems.

After Tianting knew about it, he would definitely change the heir, so Zhao Gou came out.

Thinking of the people in the harem who helped Zhao Ji comfort his harem, Zhang Baoyu can be sure that there is definitely something wrong with Zhao Gou, otherwise, even if it is another dynasty, the Heavenly Court will not let such a slap in the face The descendants of the emperors of the Heavenly Court re-sit on the throne.

It's just that Zhao Ji has suffered enough blows today, Zhang Baoyu really can't bear to tell him such news.

Otherwise, with Zhao Ji's current mental state, Zhang Baoyu was worried that if he was hit, he would lose the confidence to continue living.

Thinking about it, as long as Zhao Ji can earnestly practice the method of covering the sky that he gave, he will naturally be able to distinguish which ones are his bloodlines when he reaches a higher level in the future.

Looking at the practice method of the Buddhist golden body still in his hand, Zhang Baoyu never thought that one day he would be afraid to read a practice classic.

But now I haven't become a fairy, and I don't have my own path. It's time to lay the foundation. If during this period, I randomly look at some exercises that I don't have the ability to distinguish, it will inevitably cause my foundation to be impure. The road of cultivation has caused ups and downs.

After all, I can travel through different worlds. As long as I persist in the most pure Taoist cultivation techniques, no matter in any world in the future, as long as I meet Taoist monks, I will naturally recognize myself.

The benefits that can be brought by this are by no means comparable to the highest skills of Buddhism in the third-order world.

Thinking of this, Zhang Baoyu couldn't help laughing when he looked at Zhao Ji who was already looking desperate, and thought of the blow the other party had received today.

Fortunately, in his own palace, because of the strength of the inner guards, no one dared to act recklessly, otherwise, Zhang Baoyu himself would not be in Dahua World all year round.

He is not confident that all his harem are willing to wait for him wholeheartedly.

Such a thing doesn't even exist in mythology, let alone his own Dahua.

Glancing indifferently, Zhao Ji, who was full of bitterness, knew in his heart that the present Zhao Ji was probably in the darkest mood in his life, but how could Zhang Baoyu care about Zhao Ji's mood.

Going forward, he directly put the Buddhist Golden Body's exercises in Zhao Ji's hands, and urged him directly: "You'd better keep this thing away, don't let anyone see it, the sky should be getting bright soon, whether it's you or me , if it disappears, it will definitely be noticed, so we should also go up."

Only then did Zhao Ji react as if he had come to his senses, and his face gradually showed an expression, but as if he had been greatly frightened, he threw out the Buddhist golden body that Zhang Baoyu had put in his hand. After taking several steps back, he said repeatedly: "I don't want this thing, I don't want this thing, take it away, take it away!"

After finishing speaking, he seemed to realize that he and Zhang Baoyu were the only two people here, and they immediately stepped forward and knelt down in front of Zhang Baoyu, begging, "I beg the gods to take this thing away. Things shouldn't appear in the emperor's palace at all, if they are seen by others, even if Zhao Ji has nine lives, he won't be enough to die!"

As the emperor, Zhao Ji didn't know that if he practiced Buddhist techniques in the area ruled by the Eastern Heavenly Court, it would be tantamount to standing in line between Buddhism and Taoism.

If the strength of the two sides is similar, he will stand in the team. Anyway, the strength is similar, he is the emperor of the human race, and everyone will be polite.

(End of this chapter)