Chapter 1450 The will of the Buddha

"Do you have the patience for that?"

Seeing the appearance of these officers and soldiers, Tang Seng felt a little disdainful in his heart. He came to arrest the ministers who had escaped from these prisons. They were aggressive, but now after being captured, they turned into such a bear.

No wonder the Great Jin State dared to invade Daxia, but Daxia was helpless.

Where did the bloodiness of the soldiers of the Great Xia Kingdom go?
In fact, how could Tang Seng have thought that the hand he showed just now was really shocking. When have these ordinary Daxia soldiers seen such a scene!
"Everyone get up, get on their horses, pick up their weapons, and carry the corpse to the city gate!"

Tang Seng didn't want to waste time, so he then gave orders to those people.

Hearing what Tang Seng said, the sergeants felt at ease. At least now the great monk will not kill them. As for what will happen next, they can only resign themselves to fate!

They got up one after another and picked up the weapons from the ground.

Some people also took down the bow and quiver from the hands of the previous archers, and the battlefield was quickly cleaned up, leaving only the more than 200 corpses that were killed by Tang Seng in one fell swoop.

Those corpses were also lifted up by the sergeants and stood in front of the team.

But no matter how it looks, this team is loose and has no fighting spirit.

That's it, for these people, Tang Seng can't change anything for the time being.

To build a combat-capable and well-disciplined army is not a matter of one day, and the Qingchuan Battalion and Death Battalion are of course exceptions!

Whether it is building a strong army to defend the country, or implementing benevolent government to benefit the common people, it is a long-term process, and this matter can only be left to the third prince.

The purpose of Tang Seng accepting these people now is to make these people a role model for attracting jade, and also to make himself less likely to kill.

Of course there is a principle that what can't be broken can't be built, but Tang Seng doesn't want to break too much.

Soon, under the order of Tang Seng, this team of more than a thousand people began to march towards the city gate.

This time, Tang Seng didn't act low-key anymore, his figure slowly floated up, flew into the low sky, and led the team forward.

In this way, such a miraculous scene appeared in Xiajing City.

A monk wearing a red cassock was flying in the sky, but a procession was slowly marching on the ground, with officers and soldiers carrying corpses in front and a woman behind.

It seemed very abrupt to be mixed in the ranks of the officers and soldiers. Of course, this woman was the third prince's mother, Concubine Rong Gui.

Behind Concubine Rong were those ministers who were released from the prison by Tang Seng. These people were dressed in ragged clothes and prison uniforms, and they looked very ugly.

However, it is such a team that has attracted the attention of many people.

Because Tang Seng in the sky is too conspicuous.

Although the capital is under martial law, ordinary people dare not come out at will, but this does not prevent them from sticking their heads out of the windows to see the situation outside.

Even some rich and powerful families specially sent servants to monitor the movement in the city from all directions, so that they could take countermeasures at any time in order to prevent the rebellious army from looting the houses.

In this kind of world, anything can happen, so as long as there is some power and strength, people must take some necessary precautions.

Even those families with enough power have already started to organize to fight against the guardian courtyard, ready to resist the intruding chaos at any time.

"Look, someone is flying!"

"God, what the hell did I see?"

"I can't believe that someone can fly into the air!"

"That's a monk, not a Buddha!"

In all directions, people in many houses let out exclamations one after another.

And, as Tang Seng's flying time in the sky gradually extended, more and more people saw him.

Where Tang Seng passed, more and more people opened their windows, and the number of people who came out of the room and went to the yard continued to increase.

Moreover, seeing the bright red cassock in the sky and Tang Monk's shiny head, many Buddhist believers have already started to light their incense burners, knelt down on the ground, and worshiped in the sky.

This kind of situation is not uncommon. There are many Buddhist believers in the capital, especially some high-ranking and wealthy families, who believe in Buddhism more deeply, and they kneel more piously.

Not long after, within the scope of Tang Seng's divine sense, he saw many nearby people kneeling on the ground and prostrating.

This situation was beyond Tang Seng's expectation.

Originally, he thought that by displaying his flying supernatural powers, he would be able to calm down the defenders of the Second Prince's faction, and make those people feel awe, so that in the future, he would be able to surrender without fighting, and would also save a lot of damage. .

But looking at it now, the sergeants who saw him flying first were only a few, but the number of civilians in the houses along the way was even larger.

From the devotion of these people to Buddhism, he felt that he could make some articles.

Thinking of this, Tang Seng pondered for a while and then spoke: "Amitabha, the tyranny of Daxia has been under the rule for a long time, the people are in dire straits, and the sky is furious. The Buddha is sympathetic to the common people of Daxia. The imperial power, in charge of Daxia, is the new emperor of Daxia, under the supervision of all people, to realize the revival of Daxia, and all the people of Daxia must not violate it!"

Tang Seng's voice was not loud, but it rang clearly throughout the entire Daxia capital.

On the city wall, all the soldiers defending the city heard Tang Seng's voice.

However, at this time, Tang Seng is still far away from the city wall. From this distance, Tang Seng is just a small black spot, which is not really seen.

So, not many people noticed it.

However, what Tang Seng said was far more shocking than the black spot in everyone's eyes.

Especially, what was said in that discourse.

About the third prince!

Because Tang Seng controlled the direction of the sound, it came from the sky.

Therefore, everyone was looking up at the sky to find the source of the sound. Finally, at a certain moment, someone saw the black dot, and it was getting closer and closer, and gradually it could be seen that it was a human shape.

"Amitabha, the tyranny of Daxia has been in power for a long time, the people are struggling to live, and the heavens are furious. The Buddha sympathized with the people of Daxia, and sent poor monks to the earth to correct the chaos in Daxia. He made the third prince, Qin Feng, take over the imperial power and rule Daxia. He is the new emperor of Daxia. Wanmin supervises and realizes the revival of the Great Xia, and all the people of the Great Xia must not violate it!"

The important thing was said three times. Tang Seng was worried that the people in the capital of Daxia would not know who said it, which would reduce some of the deterrent effect, so he repeated it twice while flying.

"Third prince, the heavens have chosen the third prince..."

"So, the third prince is the real real emperor?"

"This is the will of the Buddha!"

On the city wall, some sergeants began to whisper.

(End of this chapter)

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