"What is it? Black-faced Guanyin?"
At this moment.
In Chang 'an Fortress.
On the path to the side, Ao Run, who had transformed into a human, was somewhat surprised after hearing the rumors.
"It must be a scorpion!"
Ao Run said with some certainty," Only scorpions have this kind of evil taste!”
"But I didn't expect Scorpion to achieve such results so quickly!”
Listening to the rumors about the black-faced Guanyin on the street, Ao Run felt a bit of a headache.
After all, they were fellow disciples, and there was a competition between them.
Now that he saw the results of his fellow disciples, he was definitely anxious.
Fortunately, Ao Run patted his chest.
He was not acting alone!
They were the entire dragon clan.
Of course, what Ao Run forgot was that he had already succeeded in preaching in the Dragon Clan.
It was just that he had not thought about it when he saw the news about Scorpion.
After hearing about Scorpion, Ao Run had no intention of looking for him.
On the contrary, he became even more anxious.
He felt that he should speed up.
Then, he looked at the Jing River Dragon King and said,"
"Jinghe, we have to work harder!”
At this moment, Ao Run's expression was very solemn.
"Whether or not we can occupy a better position in the abbot's heart depends on our performance this time.”
Jing He nodded.
Over the past few days, the Four Seas Dragon Tribe's understanding of the Buddhist Dharma had indeed improved a lot under the efforts of Ao Run and the other two.
Of course, they did not spread Qingxuan's name. They only let the three dragon kings know.
After all, an abbot at this level was not something that ordinary people could see.
These were the thoughts of Ao Run and Ao Ling.
As for the three dragon kings, after learning of Qingxuan's existence, their behavior was exactly the same as Ao Run's.
They decided to treat Qingxuan as their only faith.
Because of Ao Run, the Four Seas Dragon Race was extremely pious.
At this moment.
Ao Run and Jing He were walking on the streets of Chang 'an City.
Ao Run said as he walked,"
"Scorpion has already made some achievements. He started from the Buddhist temple, then... What should we do?"
Ao Run pondered.
Beside him, the Jing River Dragon King also frowned.
A moment later, Jing He suddenly said,"
"Big brother, I have an idea."
"What idea?" Ao Run turned his head.
" Senior Brother Scorpion started from the Buddhist temple," Jing He said." He changed into Guanyin's appearance to make the Buddhist temple disciples believe him and then preach.”
Ao Run frowned." Do you mean that we should also transform into other people and preach like this?”
Jing He shook his head." Of course not. Big Brother, you have to know that we are from the dragon race!”
He looked at Ao Run and continued,"Big brother, do you know what the emperors of the human world usually call themselves?"”
Ao Run was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously blurted out,"
"True Dragon Son of Heaven!"
"Yes!" Jing He said.
"They call themselves the True Dragon Son of Heaven, make the dragon throne, and pass on the dragon robe!”
"This matter has already proved their respect for our dragon clan! This is our natural advantage!"
"So, Big Brother, we don't have to go through the trouble like Senior Brother Scorpion. We just need to meet the Emperor of the Great Tang and discuss it with him. Wouldn't it be much easier?"”
As soon as these words came out, Ao Run's eyes naturally lit up.
This was the advantage of being a dragon.
After the two of them made their decision, they left.
They were indeed going to see the Tang Emperor, but not now.
If he went to see her directly now, it would not be the right time, and it would easily cause disgust.
Therefore, after discussing it for a while, the two of them decided to go at night.
He still went to see her directly.
They still planned to visit him in his dreams.
He wanted to meet the Tang Emperor, Li Shimin.
This was the only way to increase his credibility.
Night fell.
Ao Run and the Jing River Dragon King came to the palace.
"Big brother, this is the palace of Tang Emperor Li Shimin!”
Jing He pointed at the most luxurious palace.
Ao Run nodded and said,"
"In that case, let's go down and take a look.”
Then, Ao Run and the other two decided to enter Li Shiming's dream.
With Ao Run's cultivation, even if Li Shiming was the emperor of Tang, it would be too easy for him to enter without Ao Run knowing.
However, at this moment, the two of them didn't notice.
Just as their souls were about to leave their bodies and enter Li Shi Min's dream, another soul came from the other side.
And that soul floated over from the Wei Manor.
This person's identity was obvious.
Wei Zheng!
He was also the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty!
Other than this identity, Wei Zheng also had Heavenly Court's background.
This time, he didn't come because he sensed Ao Run's aura or intentions.
A few days ago, Guan Yin Bodhisattva had met him and given him a treasure that could sense the Jing River Dragon King.
As long as the Jing River Dragon King appeared, he would be able to sense it.
According to the Buddhist script, in order to facilitate Xuanzang's journey to the West, the Jing River Dragon King had to die.
The person who killed him was Wei Zheng.
A few days ago, when Guanyin came to find him, she said that she would let the Jing River Dragon King make a bet with someone and violate the rules of heaven. This way, she could kill him.
However, at this moment.
Wei Zheng was dumbfounded.
Why did it seem a little different from what Bodhisattva had said back then?
Especially since Bodhisattva had only mentioned the Jing River Dragon King. But now, as he got closer, he realized…
How was this one?
There were clearly two of them!
Not only were there two of them, but one of them had an extremely terrifying aura.
Therefore, at this moment, Wei Zheng's heart skipped a beat.
In addition, some time ago, for some reason, there was a legend that Guan Yin Bodhisattva had a black face.
He didn't believe it at first. After all, he was also reporting to the Heavenly Court, even though most of his memories had been sealed to avoid suspicion from Li Shi Min.
However, he still had some memories of Guan Yin Bodhisattva's appearance. It was definitely not a black face.
However, the rumors among the people were only the beginning. After he learned more about it, he realized…
The legend of Guan Yin Bodhisattva's black face actually came from a Buddhist temple.
Instantly.
Wei Zheng was dumbfounded!
No matter what, as a Buddhist disciple, he would not slander his Bodhisattva, right?
This was completely impossible!
Therefore, as the rumors gradually spread, almost everyone knew that Bodhisattva had a black face.
Then, Wei Zheng became suspicious!
He suspected that the Bodhisattva he saw back then was fake!
Especially at this time, it was completely different from what the Bodhisattva had instructed!
This was f * cking weird!
When he sensed Ao Run's aura, Wei Zheng was completely dumbfounded.
He guessed in his heart,
Could it be that he had really been deceived?
He wanted to cry but had no tears. He was going to be f * cking killed by the fake Bodhisattva!
Because at this moment.
He suddenly realized that the two figures had discovered him.
Wei Zheng looked at the two dragons in front of him and was somewhat afraid.
"Two…Two Dragon Kings…"
Ao Run narrowed his eyes and sized up Wei Zheng.
"I sensed your aura a long time ago. I only made a move to test it out just now, but I didn't expect you to be so bold as to actually dare to follow me.”
Cold sweat broke out on Wei Zheng's forehead.
At this moment, he was already cursing the "fake" Guanyin in his heart!
However, even if he cursed to death, there was no way to escape at this moment.
"Tell me, why did you follow us?”Ao Run asked.
Just as Wei Zheng was pondering how to answer, the Jing River Dragon King suddenly said,"
"Big brother, I keep feeling that this person has an annoying aura. He seems to…They are somewhat hostile towards us."
"Anyway, his soul has already come out. Why don't we just accept it?”
The moment these words came out, Wei Zheng was almost scared out of his wits.
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