Chapter One Hundred: Crazy
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Wu Yuan and three others left the Dharma Assembly, while the Dharma Assembly inside Dasangguo Temple also changed into another form.
One by one, the old monks, as if they had gone mad, paid homage to the sky where Guanyin Bodhisattva disappeared, and the people around them also discovered their difference.
It was just like Dong Yin Fashi, this old monk in his sixties, who suddenly started growing sparse black hair on his head, and another old monk, who was holding his mouth, visibly had his missing teeth squeezed out, and then new teeth grew out.
Miracle, this is an unparalleled miracle! No matter how much modern technology boasts, no matter how powerful medical achievements are, they cannot achieve this point, and these old monks are all dignified in status, naturally not fake.
Rejuvenation is a dream for everyone, and now, among the over 1,000 monks in the field, they are all undergoing changes that make people envy them.
Bang!
A policeman's body suddenly flew out for over ten meters and crashed into the crowd.
"I didn't mean to, how could I have such great strength?"
A middle-aged monk stared at his own arm in disbelief. Just now, this police officer came over to maintain order and was accidentally pushed by him. As a result, the policeman's body flew out so far!
Next, he seemed to think of something and punched the wall not far away with force, only to hear a loud noise, and the steel-reinforced concrete wall was actually dented by him.
None of this escaped the cameras, and reporters were crazily interviewing one monk after another until a large police force arrived and cut off the television signal.
But the circulating clips were enough to leave people watching in stunned silence!
Five hundred years ago, the immortal way was feasible. Then five hundred years later, can cultivating Buddhism go to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss?
Everyone who sees this scene is thinking about this question.
Infinite radio waves, faithfully broadcasting everything that happens in the field to the outside world, which has already gone crazy at this moment.
Whether it's the Yangtze River in the south or the other side of the ocean, countless people are sitting in front of their computers, enthusiastically discussing everything that has happened. Temples everywhere have been flooded with throngs of people, and incense sticks that never go out have been lit in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva.
Politicians one by one with serious faces making phone calls, taking special planes flying towards the capital.
The Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Great Tang Empire was busier than ever, with countless requests for state visits pouring in to the Minister's desk, as one head of state after another expressed their desire to make a trip as soon as possible.
Airline tickets flying to the Tang Empire were snapped up in a short time, and there were no more flights to the Tang Empire for three months.
The true god appears in the world, the Bodhisattva descends, and everyone understands the meaning of this.
The strange reaction of the monks in the Dasanguo Temple became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Strength, longevity... These are forbidden zones that money and power cannot reach, yet they are vividly displayed in front of everyone.
What about within the borders of the Tang Dynasty?
Many people took to the streets and started a march, the purpose of which was only one: to demand that the government handle this matter openly and transparently, absolutely not allowing black-box operations.
A grand and unprecedented parade is brewing.
According to the Imperial Security Department's message, countless overseas organizations have gone all out to promote the online sentiment of the Great Tang Empire. Those people have posted one after another, demanding that the government handle this matter in a transparent and open manner, absolutely not allowing black-box operations, and not letting Bodhisattva become the private pets of the rich.
By tomorrow, the entire Tang Empire will witness an unprecedented grand parade!
Everyone hopes to get their own share in this great change.
Twenty years ago, the rise of internet technology created a group of young people who became billionaires, they are not much stronger than ordinary people, many just seized good opportunities.
And now, as the era of gods descends once more, who wouldn't dream of becoming the new favorite of fate?
Cultivate Qi to perfection, lay foundation with great success, Golden Elixir Dragon and Tiger, Rebirth of Yuan Ying, Primordial Spirit for ten thousand years, Return to Void without death!
This is what really happened five hundred years ago, who doesn't want to relive this road?
The motorcade carrying Wu Yuan and others quickly left the city and headed towards the Baqiao Military Base. Along the way, armored vehicles on high alert could be seen from time to time, and helicopters flew overhead.
The military base at Wanqiao has entered a state of highest alert, all soldiers are armed and loaded, anyone who dares to enter the camp without permission will be ruthlessly shot dead.
The empire's defense forces have raised their alert level, and whether it is the snowy north or the scorching Southeast Asian border, all regions are required to be on 24-hour combat duty.
Li Jiancheng, who was on a state visit abroad, interrupted his journey and returned to the empire at the fastest speed, while the imperial parliament prepared to pass a bill at the fastest speed to establish a committee to control Wu Yuan and others.
A new world has been opened with a loud noise, and no one knows what the future will be like. But if we hide our flags or do nothing at this time, it can only be said that we are the stupidest of the stupid!
That's a whole world!
Once the original stock is listed, it's a profit of thousands or even tens of thousands of times. The establishment and destruction of an empire are the times when the greatest benefits can be obtained. Any superior person knows what to do at this time.
The Baqiao base, 80 miles away from Chang'an City, has been heavily guarded for a long time.
"The council needs you to gain control over these three people at all costs, even if it means resorting to violence, do you understand?"
"Don't mind what Li Shimin says, or those people from the imperial family, got it?"
"I understand."
Zhao Yong let out a long sigh and hung up the phone, he was the commander of the Bantiao military base.
Big shots from the parliament and government kept calling in, with only one goal: to take control of the person first and create a fait accompli.
According to them, Li Jiancheng personally called Li Shimin, stating that what he had done before was wrong and hoped to join hands to cooperate. The royal family wanted to take this opportunity to regain control of power. As a civilian-born Zhao Yongchang, it was necessary to show high loyalty at this time.
"Li Jiancheng and Li Shimin?"
Li Jiancheng and Li Shimin were both first-class heroes, but the discord between the two brothers was a secret known to everyone in the empire.
It is said that when Li Jiancheng was young, he had a dream in which he overthrew and killed Li Shimin and ascended to the throne. He did not tell anyone about the details of this dream, but from then on, the relationship between the two brothers deteriorated.
Of course, in the eyes of Li Jiancheng's confidants, Li Shimin was not likely to inherit the throne. The current system and Li Jiancheng's strength guaranteed that even if Li Jiancheng died, the one who would inherit the throne would only be his son.
But who would have thought that a Buddhist ceremony at the Daxiangguo Temple would actually summon a true god to descend into the world and a Bodhisattva to manifest its spirit? What's even more worrying is that although Guanyin Bodhisattva has left, two of the three people she designated are closely related to Li Shimin!
Yu Xianrong was the biological daughter of Li Shimin, and Wu Yuan was Yu Xianrong's benefactor, or to say that the two were in a romantic relationship. Most importantly, Wu Zetian, that shy girl, only listened to Wu Yuan's words.
No, that's not the worst of it. The worst is that Wu Zetian's father, Wu Shiyuan, recently died in prison. The investigation team has rushed to the scene at the fastest speed, but there is one thing Zhao Yongchang knows: the warden of that prison is a member of the Minister of Justice's faction, which will lead to Wu Yuan's bad impression on the government council - the royal family will be happy to put the evidence in front of Wu Yuan and Wu Zetian.
As a soldier, Zhao Yong really didn't want to get involved in this political struggle, but... sometimes you can't just stand by and do nothing, you have to take sides.
No one is willing to seek death, no one.
"Is he dead?"
Minghui frantically made phone calls for help, but the other party hung up quickly after hearing that Wushi had died in prison. What chilled Minghui's heart was that a police officer responsible for contacting him had just died in a car accident a few minutes ago.
Ming Hui absolutely did not believe this person was an accident, absolutely did not believe it.
The TV screen is rolling out a live broadcast of everything happening inside the Dasangguo Temple, and as the Bodhisattva Guanyin's incarnation, Wu Zetian is the focus of attention.
"I'm dead, you won't be any better."
His mood had reached an all-time low, and at this point, everyone knew he had been abandoned by others.
Who will save him? No one, even if there is, it's just wanting to catch him and make a deal with outsiders.
Closed his eyes, opened his eyes, Ming Hui rushed to the computer.
After opening the official website of the prison, Minghui uploaded a photo of Wusili's remains and added a statement.
Mr. Wu Shiying passed away on August 4th at 11:00, aged 49.
Great, great, spread this message out and let those people have a headache.
They wanted to coerce Wu Zetian, but her old man had just died, let's see how they handle it.
And maybe there's still a glimmer of hope for myself...
Suddenly, Ming Hui remembered Wu Yuan's matter.
Wu Yuanzheng is safe and sound because he has always been in the spotlight, but what about him? At most, he would only receive a reprimand after being strictly held accountable.
Those people in the government will use all sorts of methods to brainwash little girls, and when the time comes, they will assimilate the girls and then put themselves as a price tag in front of them.
Do you want revenge? Are you angry? This is against the law of the country, but as long as you behave and listen to us, we can help you.
One may not necessarily die, perhaps becoming the carrot in front of the donkey to Wu Zetian. The government is most skilled at using a single carrot to manipulate those passionate people from years ago.