My God, I am the emperor, the lord of mankind.

Chapter 494 Edict
In the monastery that is old enough to be traced to Princess Wencheng, monks dressed in robes, holding human skin scriptures in their hands, walked slowly to the Sanskrit sound of heavy white bone drumsticks.

Whether they were monks or warrior monks, their expressions were solemn and their eyes were solemn. The Buddha looked at them and watched where this ritual, which would determine the destiny of Tibet for a hundred years, would go.

When the Great Merciful Dharma King announced the start of the sutra debate, the atmosphere in the temple became more solemn. The monks followed strict rituals and performed various worship and prayer activities. They knelt on the ground, clasped their hands, and prostrated themselves on the ground to pray to the gods to bless all living beings for peace and good weather.

There was smoke and incense all around. The devout believers lit the butter lamps, and Lan Daoxing and others had been waiting for a long time.

Zhabu and the venerable monks everywhere have been waiting for many days.

Luo An saw all kinds of preparations and showed the magic weapons to his disciples and serfs.

Without exception, these magic weapons were taken from human beings whose fate was extraordinary.

Then it can be used after special steps.

Tibetans can easily tell which sect the monks in front of them come from.

The painful memories imprinted deep in their souls are enough to keep them from forgetting for decades.

The monks went down to maintain order under the instruction of their masters.

Luo An smiled bitterly, although he could also understand the plans of both parties.

But until the sun rose above the branches and until noon, people did not see the figure of the Dharma King.

Lan Daoxing consoled him.

"His Holiness said in the morning that he had received an edict from the Ministry of War from the capital command department, and he had been going down the mountain with the monks since before dawn to meet the edict."

There will always be unexpected situations.

But as time went by, they themselves began to feel uneasy.

There was a feeling of confusion in the crowd at this moment.

"Why hasn't the Dharma King arrived yet?"

The acolyte wearing red cassock beside him had a wry smile on his face.

Luo An looked a little confused.

Luo An asked the acolytes sent by Dharma King Daci to receive Ming court officials.

"Most of these Uzang monks are just seeking fame and wealth. They can't really let any of us die here."

If you include those extremely sharp magic weapons, I'm afraid it will still be better.

Luo An looked at Lan Daoxing next to him with some worry. He could keenly feel that the mages of Uzang not far away were not inferior to the ordinary high-level Taoists in the mainland.

The junior next to him who also believed in Luo reminded him at this moment.

"what happened?"

"Don't worry-"

Everyone was already gearing up, ready to wait for the arrival of the contemporary Great Merciful Dharma King to announce the start of the ceremony.

But the fight is ruthless.

"An edict from the Ministry of War?"

"The imperial court did issue a decree when I came here before, but it seems that Mr. Jiang finally got the authorization from the Supervisor of Ceremonies."

"Did something happen again in the DPRK?"

Luo An couldn't help being surprised when he heard this.

He thought about it carefully, as a feudal official of the imperial court.

He was extremely sensitive to changes in the atmosphere in the court.

"Didn't you say that Tibet will be placed under the direct jurisdiction of the Fifth Army Governor's Mansion? Why -"

"General, please don't be suspicious. I'm just going to calm down and wait. If His Majesty personally issues the decree, it won't matter whether it's the Governor's Mansion of the Fifth Army or the Imperial Military Department -"

Lan Daoxing consoled him. Hear this.

Luo An's mood calmed down a little.

They waited for nearly half an hour. At this time, the sunlight above their heads was no longer as fierce as before.

Everyone just saw the Great Merciful Dharma King’s Dharma Chariot heading up the mountain from the bottom of the mountain.

"The imperial court has a decree——"

Before the Dharma King came closer, people heard such a sound coming from the Dharma King's team.

People stared at each other with confusion in their eyes.

The expression on Luo An's own face suddenly changed.

He is an old minister of the palace, trusted by the East Palace, and the Jiang family's relatives have a close relationship with him——

If the situation between North Korea and China changes, then he.

Don't wait for him to come to a conclusion.

The Jinyi guards saw the plaque of the Ministry of War, which represented the emperor's personal visit.

They all put away their swords and knelt down on one knee to express their listening to the holy teachings.

Not far away, the Great Merciful Dharma King held the edict in his hand and walked forward slowly step by step.

His expression was extremely solemn, as if he was holding a heavy burden in his hands. Even Venerable Zabu felt that his expression was a little strange for a moment.

Maybe Lan Daoxing was the only one in the field who looked calm.

He has served several generations of emperors and is familiar with the behavior of each court. Moreover, he cannot really be regarded as a member of the court. No matter what happens in the court, he has little to do with it.

"The Emperor has an order to send all the soldiers from ten thousand households in Uzang to gather at Yumen. Three eminent monks from each monastery in various places will be sent out for initiation, and five hundred monks and soldiers will be led by the Dharma King himself to cooperate with the Northern Expedition Army to go north to appease the soldiers and the people -"

Zhabu and the monks wanted to stand up and protest again like yesterday, but the Merciful Dharma King could not help but sigh slightly in his heart when he saw this.

When the tablet enshrining "Nine Heavens Hongjiao Puji Life Palm Yin Yang Gong Guo Dao Siren Zi Ji Immortal" was placed in front of everyone and accepted the worship of the four barbarians.

Everyone felt as if they were facing an extremely heavy and huge pillar supporting the sky.

Something terrible is peering at this pure land on earth through the tablet in front of me.

At this moment, even the most eminent monks from the previous compound were speechless.

At this moment, they felt unprecedented panic when facing the emperor who claimed to be an immortal.

This kind of panic was something they had never experienced before in their practice.

None of their previous initiation masters who would skin and cramp certain disciples brought them such great fear.

After all, those masters are just mortals in the final analysis.

It was only through the favor of the Buddha that he could gain such terrifying power.

But now, the information revealed by the emperor's spiritual creature in front of them was not, as they thought, a mortal favored by fate.

On the contrary, what is displayed in front of everyone at this moment seems to be the terrifying existence itself.

No one can remain calm under the threat of death, especially when they realize that what they see in front of them is just an insignificant soul of the human god on earth. Even the soul may not really exist, but is just a trace. Just breath.

This kind of trembling from the heart can make them feel trembling from the bottom of their hearts even more.

"I will obey the orders of the Holy One!"

The originally high-spirited secret monks now buried their heads in the snowdrifts like snow rabbits who had discovered the presence of tigers, and knelt on the ground respectfully, unable to help but tremble their shoulders.

The Great Merciful Dharma King looked at all this. He had just experienced such horror personally, so he did not laugh at the behavior of the monks who were usually running rampant in front of him.

(End of this chapter)