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At this moment, Xiang Wang Zhu Bo wanted to beat up Ming Yingzong so badly that he even forgot the history of the Ming Dynasty. He said quietly:
"Qi Zhen, don't neglect your studies after becoming a saint."

"Have you forgotten what Yu Jian did when he was in office?"

All of a sudden, Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen suddenly realized:
"Oh!!!"

"So that's what happened. The prosecutor is making a big fuss about it. It's just a little bit of stigma."

Xiang Wang Zhu Bo reminded:
"Everyone has their own face. After all, the prosecutor is not as shameless as you. It is normal for the inner demon to grow when you feel guilty."

"Okay, no more words, I'm going to continue killing people, Qi Zhen, don't cause trouble for me!!"

After saying this, King Zhu Bai of Xiang disappeared between heaven and earth.

Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen took a step forward and arrived at the border of the Ming Dynasty!
It happened that Emperor Sizong of the Ming Dynasty sat down with a pale face, and Emperor Xiaozong of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Youtang, next to him, was even more miserable, and even his realm had fallen.

Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen thought for a while and asked:
"Are you okay?"

"I have used up my original power to help my father reach the quasi-saint realm. How about I help you today as well?"

When Emperor Xiaozong of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Youtang, heard this, he was so frightened that he stood up suddenly, shook his head frantically, and refused:

"No, no, no, Grandpa Emperor, your grandson can't take it anymore!"

"Now there is a thunder tribulation in each realm. If my grandson, with his small body, were to go through another tribulation, I'm afraid his soul would be torn apart!"

If time could go back, Emperor Xiaozong of the Ming Dynasty would still choose to ask for help from his grandfather. If not, You Jian would definitely not be able to survive the thunder tribulation!
Ming Sizong Zhu Youjian looked gloomy and said in a low voice:
"Thank you Emperor Yingzong for your kindness. My grandson wants to practice on his own."

Seeing this, Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen had no choice but to give up.

After letting the two men recover slowly, he disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he had arrived at the territory of the Ming Dynasty, the holy land of the demon clan, the Shiwan Mountains!

What came into view was a man who looked like a banished immortal, with a hint of demon aura lingering around him.

Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen touched his chin and asked:
"Your Highness, I just remembered something and I don't know what to do."

The man in white turned into the crown prince of Ming, Zhu Xiongying. He invited Emperor Yingzong to sit down, brought out a few pots of fine wine, and asked:
"Qi Zhen, what difficulties have you encountered?"

"Why don't you tell me about it?"

Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen said seriously:
"Your Highness, if I and Emperor Taizong meet, who should salute whom?"

"I am paying my respects to Emperor Taizong, a gift from a saint. I am afraid that Grandpa Taizong cannot bear it and it will shorten his lifespan."

"But my great grandfather saluted me, and I feel guilty."

The Ming Crown Prince Zhu Xiongying was silent for a moment, raised his head, looked at the person in front of him with a complicated expression, and said:
“Qi Zhen, how come you have become more… innocent after becoming a saint?”

"A saint is a realm. Just because you have a high realm, do you think you can bully your master and destroy your ancestors?"

Upon hearing this, Emperor Yingzong Zhu Qizhen finally resolved his confusion and said:

"So that's it!"

"Then I should pay my respects to my great grandfather next time. If there is any cause and effect, I will take the blame."

The Crown Prince Zhu Xiongying of the Ming Dynasty was speechless.

Such a foolish person can also become a saint???
Why did he feel that he might be able to become a saint?

Subsequently.

Zhu Xiongying gathered his thoughts and said:
"Qi Zhen, are you here to ask about the affairs of the preaching world?"

"I have made all the preparations. Since I want to preach in the world, I must not be false, otherwise it will be of no benefit to your Buddhism."

talking.

Zhu Xiongying waved his long sleeves.

"Rumble"

The palace was filled with wind and clouds! The laws of space evolved into three thousand images, which were stitched together.

It can be clearly seen that the 3,000 monsters among them are all full of evil and take pleasure in slaughtering lives and killing human beings.

"Qi Zhen, these are the three thousand tribulations that I have carefully selected. No demon beast is innocent, and all of them deserve to die." "Now the only thing missing is your Buddhist son. I have thought about it. When the Buddha son is born, all the Buddhist temples in the world must have strange phenomena, so as to attract the attention of all living beings."

When Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Qizhen, listened to the Crown Prince's narration, he felt that it was all connected and extremely impressive.

If it were him, he would never think of using a truly vicious monster as a disaster:
"Ahem, Your Highness, are there really so many evil monsters in the world?"

"What have the emperors of all dynasties been doing? They are so idle!"

The Crown Prince of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Xiongying, dispersed the strange phenomena around him and used his magic power to condense a map of the present territory.

All I could see were the names of various monsters flashing on it, with blood tinged with black, looking very ominous:
"The world is going through a great change right now, so some omissions are inevitable."

"The vast majority of monsters are in the Wei, Zhou, and Song dynasties."

"There are very few in the Qin, Tang, and Ming dynasties."

Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen nodded, suddenly laughed, and humbly asked:
"Your Highness, do you have any opinions on the selection of the Buddha's disciple?"

"I was just struck by His Royal Highness the Prince of Xiang for quite a while, so I didn't have time to choose a disciple."

Zhu Xiongying, the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty, had just sensed the huge movement coming from the Zhou Dynasty and said with a smile:

"Buddha's son... I think Yunwen is pretty good!"

"Qi Zhen, what do you think?"

Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen's heart skipped a beat and he thought to himself that something was not good.

This, this, this... Could this be the legendary fight for the crown prince? ! !
Why does he have to go through such a situation even though he is already a saint?
"Your Highness, how about changing someone? There are countless heroes in the Ming Dynasty, why does Your Highness Yunwen need to do it personally?"

"Also, I remember that His Highness Yunwen seemed to have practiced the Way of Literature."

The Ming prince Zhu Xiongying said with a smile:

“It is better to travel ten thousand miles than to read ten thousand books!”

"Besides, I will not let Yun Wen go alone, so I will let Fang Xiaoru and the other three accompany him."

"Oh, and let's take Li Jinglong with us as well."

When Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Qizhen, heard about this selection, he was almost stunned.

Jianwen three fools?

Add another incompetent general?

With such mediocre people around him, how could Zhu Yunwen come back alive and safe?

"Your Highness, how about... asking His Majesty Xingzong for instructions?"

"To be honest, my Buddhism is now just a facade and can only fool the world."

As he spoke, Emperor Yingzong of Ming had an idea.

"buzz"

A sacred mountain with golden light and Buddhist light all over the sky emerged.

On it, thousands of Buddhas are chanting sutras and praising the Buddha. It looks very majestic from afar!
However, with the current cultivation level of the Ming Crown Prince Zhu Xiongying, he could tell at a glance that the Lingshan Mountain and the Buddhist sect were just empty things:
"Qi Zhen...how come you, a saint, are in such a miserable state?"

"How about this, among my demon clan members, there are also many who are devoted to Buddhism, and their cultivation is not weak, so let's join Buddhism."

"As for asking His Majesty, let Yun Wen decide for himself whether to go or not."

"call out"

A ray of fairy light flew out, crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and landed in Yingtian Prefecture!

Emperor Yingzong Zhu Qizhen thought about it and decided that as long as Zhu Yunwen was sane, he would not go. He nodded and said:

"Okay, then let's ask His Highness Yunwen for his opinion." (End of this chapter)