Journey to the West: I am engaged in entertainment in Datang

Qin Hao stood in place in a daze, the sword of the saint, although it was not aimed at himself, but he felt what was called terror, the wooden fork boy that he couldn't resist, under this sword, his soul flew away and disappeared into heaven and earth.

At this moment, he deeply felt fear and a kind of longing.

If he can have such strength, what kind of Buddhism does he care about

? Who dares to be disrespectful to him?

Qin Hao clenched his fists, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

Of course, he doesn't think that his talent can be compared to Guanyin's powers, and the only thing he can rely on is his own system to make himself rise quickly and gain a firm foothold in this wonderful and crisis-filled world.

"This gentleman!"

at this moment, a majestic voice sounded in his ears.

Qin Hao turned his head to look, but it was Li Shimin who looked at him gently.

"Your Majesty!"

Qin Hao came back to his senses and bowed his hand slightly.

"Sir, good means!"

Li Shimin looked at Qin Hao with complicated eyes, he didn't expect that in his Datang, there were such strange people, who were not afraid of Buddhism and moved forward bravely, and more importantly, this young man was from the Tang Dynasty! Don't

look at the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty and its reputation spread far and wide, but in this era when immortals are all over the place, it is really nothing, and the emperor is still suppressed, which makes Li Shimin very unwilling.

And now, he seems to see a glimmer of hope, a glimmer of hope that he is not afraid of the immortal Buddha.

"Amitabha!" Tang

Sanzang recited the Buddha's name, feeling that his mentality was a little broken.

The Guanyin Bodhisattva, whom he worshiped and admired, actually fled in embarrassment, was beheaded and killed a boy, and ran away like this.

For him, it was undoubtedly very shocking and shocking.

Unconsciously, a seed was buried in his heart.

"Master, I'm not targeting Buddhism, in fact, all this is a misunderstanding, and I also resisted out of desperation!"

Qin Hao looked at Tang Sanzang and explained with an innocent expression.

In his heart, he breathed a sigh of relief, he had already seen that Guanyin had already run away, no matter what, as long as he was not a fool or a madman, after the saint took out his sword, no one would dare to offend again.

Unless, I don't want to live anymore.

Obviously, Avalokiteshvara is not such an impulsive person.

Many great gods: "......"

has some powerful divine thoughts, and they have not left, wanting to see what will happen later, in their minds, Buddhism is destined to flourish, and they will definitely not let go of this kid.

Even if this kid has the protection of a saint, he can't.

But I didn't expect this guy to be so shameless, and what he said made people want to beat him up.

What is a rebellion in desperation

? If you are so helpless, you will cut people?

......

In the midst of chaos, Biyou Palace.

The middle-aged Tongtian Sect Master looked at his palm blankly, the original Qingping Sword had disappeared, and more importantly, he felt the earth-shattering sword of the Mortal Tang Dynasty.

However, what made him wonder was that he didn't seem to have a sword, why did Qingping's sword cut out?

Moreover, that "slash!" was actually his own voice.

The next moment, the Tongtian Sect Master saw Qingping Sword returning, and just as he was about to say something, his face froze slightly, and then fell silent.

Chaotic turmoil, chaotic qi surging, one by one, figures, manifested in the Biyou Palace.

The five figures, or the old man holding the floating dust, or wearing a monk's robe, or the face is charming, and the demeanor is myriad.

These five people are the Five Sages of Heaven and Earth!"

"Senior brother, why did you use your sword? The

old man in the monk's robe looked sad, and when he said this, he was even more sad.

This old man is one of the saints who founded Buddhism, and he is a Taoist!