Chapter 95: The Road of the Female Emperor

  Looking at the sacred face of Wu Zetian, Wu Yuan suddenly understood everything and grasped the law of future historical development.

  Who says imperial power will not rise again? Who says Wu Zetian cannot become an empress?

  Good, good, it's really a good idea, Guanyin projected onto Wu Zetian's body, and everything was solved.

  In this world, the true body of Guanyin did not appear, but instead appeared in Wu Zetian. She used Wu Zetian's physical body to say what she wanted to say and give what she wanted to give.

  What did Wu Zetian represent?

  Representing, Wu Zetian became a Buddhist saint!

  For five hundred years, the divine power has not been revealed to the world of humans, but now it appears on a thirteen-year-old girl! The one who gives roses and has fragrance left in her hand is Wu Zetian, who was once possessed by Guanyin Bodhisattva. What kind of abilities will she have?

  Wu Yuan doesn't know, nor does he need to think about it, but one thing is certain: from today on, Wu Zetian will be famous, and her fame will spread like wildfire. The entire Tang Empire, no, the entire world, will go crazy for her.

  Her every word and action will involve countless people's nerves.

  The true God walks among men and will bring unimaginable turmoil.

  As she is the holy maiden of Buddhism, she represents Buddhism!

  One person can conquer a city, one person can destroy a country. This is the mighty power of Buddhism. Today, with over a billion Buddhist disciples gathering together, it's enough to change the world!

  ...so...he got the support of the Buddhist gate, Li Shimin might soon replace Li Jiancheng as the emperor of the Tang Empire, or rather, directly become Li Jiancheng's wife!

  Wu Yuan had always been puzzled, how did Wu Zetian rise to power and become the empress, eventually becoming the emperor of the Tang Empire? Now, it all makes sense!

  Why can't it be? Why is it impossible?

  If a princess from another planet came to Earth and expressed her willingness to marry the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, then at that time, humans who had not yet flown out of the solar system would quickly make Li Jiancheng divorce, clean him up thoroughly, and send him to the bed of the alien princess.

  This has nothing to do with whether the alien princess is beautiful or not, nor with Li Jiancheng's will or not.

  No one can stop the thoughts of the alien princess, just like no one cares whether Li Jiancheng is willing or not, and even takes the initiative to marry the alien princess.

  It's just because one side has absolute strength.

  So this is history, a mixed breed born from a violently raped bitch! Even if the way was opened incorrectly, those people can still force it straight!

  As for whether it's an imperial or democratic system, in front of the alien king, there is no need to discuss, just look at what the alien princess thinks.

  Wu Yuan clenched his fists tightly and bit his teeth, saying nothing.

  He was wrong in a big way, he shouldn't have come here today. Since he knew early on that this is an open world of Journey to the West gone wrong, why did he still think Guanyin Bodhisattva would only appear seven years later?

  The woman in front is mature and beautiful, independent and compassionate. She is no longer Wu Zetian, but now she is Guanyin Bodhisattva!

  Many people cast envious glances at Wu Yuan, with this sister by his side, he will surely soar to great heights.

  However, Wu Yuan only hoped that Wu Zetian could restore herself!

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  Ming Cheng Prison is located in the northwest of the empire, on the edge of a desert.

  The yellow sand fills the sky is a common scene in this prison, but today's weather here is not bad.

  It's lunchtime in the prison, and the inmates are enjoying their meager meal. Normally, this place is not allowed to be noisy, but now it's more lively than a vegetable market.

  Many people put down the food in their hands, staring intently at the large screen above, which was playing a scene of Guanyin Bodhisattva walking among humans in the Grand Temple.

  Although it was not a live experience, but just through the TV program, everyone could feel an inexpressible pressure that permeated throughout their entire body.

  "I am guilty, I shouldn't have back then..."

  Some convicts knelt down on the ground, loudly repenting. There were also convicts with pale faces, muttering Buddhist scriptures, possibly thinking of the eighteen layers of hell.

  At this time, the host of the TV station began to explain the situation of the possessed girl Wu Zetian. Suddenly, a prisoner shouted loudly, "Isn't this girl Old Wu's daughter?"

  Lao Wu?

  The guard beside him turned pale in an instant.

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  The samurai is about to die.

  A person who falls from the clouds to hell often finds it difficult to adapt to this change. As Wushizun's body itself had problems, after arriving at Mingcheng Prison, his body collapsed.

  "I'm telling you, Old Wu, after you die, don't blame me."

  The speaker was a middle-aged man with a hint of arrogance on his smiling face. He looked at the warrior who was coughing violently in bed and shook his head in despair.

  The conditions in prison are not good, and Warden Minghui is a greedy person.

  In the Mingcheng prison, those with money and power live well, as long as they know their place - for example, by donating to some unknown foundation or handing over thick envelopes to unfamiliar people.

  In his words, it is just a little bit of money that can make everyone live well.

  Every file of a wealthy prisoner is carefully studied by him to see how much money can be extracted. He doesn't ask for much, at most just making the other person feel a little pain - and most rich people will even thank him for being a considerate person who allows them to spend money to enjoy privileges, such as becoming a librarian, not being bullied by prison bullies, and having meat in every meal.

  Ming Hui thought he was doing a good deed. As the saying goes, if money can solve the problem, it's not a problem. Those multimillionaires only need to pay 500,000 yuan per year, and billionaires only need to pay 3 million yuan per year to improve their lives in prison. They will live very comfortably, and he won't put all the money into his pocket either. More than half of it needs to be contributed upwards.

  Things have been going very smoothly, of course, there are always some people who, after entering prison, become infatuated with the power of the outside world and think they don't need to pay a price to enjoy treatment that surpasses others.

  When encountering such people, Minghui has a way to make them understand that only with money can they get fair treatment.

  But having money doesn't necessarily mean good treatment.

  Not long ago, a man named Musashi Miyamoto entered the Myoshin-ji temple prison. After entering, he got into trouble.

  Someone is looking for trouble with Wu Xian or rather, someone is looking for trouble with Wu Yuan.

  The empire has an interesting crime name, that is bribery. Merchants and ordinary people, if they bribe government personnel, will be sentenced to varying lengths of imprisonment.

  The old friend above hinted at Minghui, using Wu Can's words to lure Wu Yuan into committing a crime.

  Thus, the seriously ill and physically weak warrior You did not get a light job, but was locked up with ordinary prisoners to do the same work. The purpose of those people was to let Warrior You intercede for Wu Yuan, and then catch Wu Yuan when Wu Yuan bribed and pulled the prison staff.

  There are indeed people who, through intermediaries, anonymously send money to high-ranking prison officials. Unfortunately, these expenses are like stones sinking to the bottom of the water, and their goal is to capture Wu Yuan. Ming Hui hinted to Wu Shi that he should let Wu Yuan show his face, but was refused by Wu Shi.

  He didn't call Wu Yuan, and his only contact outside was Hospital Director Huang of the psychiatric hospital. After asking if Wu Zetian was doing well, he hung up the phone.

  A harsh environment, a relaxed mood, and intense physical labor brought Death quickly to the side of the warrior.

  "How much more time does he have?"

  The emaciated warrior, Wu Xiong, lay on the sickbed with only a breath left, and under such circumstances, he should have been released from prison for medical treatment long ago. But was suppressed by Ming Hui.

  "Uh, Old Wu, I don't have any personal grudges against you. 500,000, I know your family has the money. Call your son and tell him about your situation. I can arrange for you to be released on bail for medical treatment."

  Ming Hui thought for a moment and decided to deceive this person. As long as Wu Yuan transferred the money into his account, he could catch him.

  "No need, I'm feeling fine now, thank you for your hospitality."

  The samurai spoke calmly, while coughing violently.

  Bang!

  The door of the ward was pushed open with force and a guard rushed into the room nervously.

  "Zhang Liang, flustered and anxious, what's going on?"

  Furrowing his brow, Ming Hui said in a scolding tone.

  "Director, something's wrong! Warrior Piao's daughter is on TV!"

  "What does going on TV have to do with me?"

  "No, no, yes..."

  Zhang Liang, flustered and anxious, wanted to explain something, but how could the so-called divine Buddha be expressed in a good way?

  Just as he was about to organize the actors, Minghui's phone rang.

  After checking the phone number, it was the Minister of Justice's call. Minghui's arrogant expression on his face immediately retracted, and he opened the phone, saying in a flattering tone: "Minister, what's up?"

  "Is Musashi in your prison? Treat this man well, don't have any prejudice, understood?"

  "Understood, understood."

  Ming Hui glanced at the warrior lying on the hospital bed and hastily replied. It was strange, not long ago when he chatted with his superior, mentioning Wu Shi Yun, the other side told him not to worry about this person.

  "You will serve him just like your own father, got it? Father!"

  The other party's voice grew louder and then hung up the phone.

  "Dad?"

  Ming Hui's face changed suddenly, what does this mean?

  He didn't even have time to think, and his phone rang again. When he looked at it, there were actually five incoming calls at the same time, and the numbers were all from his superiors and even higher-ups!

  What happened, did Musashi and her daughter find a nuclear bomb and then hijack the government to demand their release?

  A sense of foreboding in his heart, Ming Hui tore his heart and lungs apart, shouting loudly at the doctor not far away: "Hurry up, use the best medicine to help Mr. Wu recover!"

  If the samurai had died here, those superiors would probably tear him apart!

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