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Zhu Moye had his reasons for being so relaxed. If he were in any other situation, Zhu Moye would have known without a doubt that he had a lot of things to do. In comparison, as the emperor of the entire Ming Dynasty, the amount of government affairs that Zhu Moye had to deal with was almost unimaginable for ordinary people.

Fortunately, in this situation, Zhu Moye had already made his own preparations. If it were under other circumstances, he would naturally still be a little nervous, after all, those were two saints. But now that he was in Chang'an City and had the support of the entire Ming Dynasty, he was naturally fearless.

Apart from the nervousness and fear in his heart, Tang Seng was doing well in other aspects. In some places, he was even able to maintain basic composure. This composure made Zhu Moye praise him a lot. At the very least, this was not easy for a mortal.

"Don't be nervous about discussing scriptures or Dharma. I was just traveling incognito that day." Zhu Moye looked at Tang Monk in front of him and tried to smile kindly, but it was a pity that his kindness was obviously zero at this moment.

So much so that Tang Monk in front of him shrank back a small step. When he looked at Zhu Moye in front of him, Zhu Moye felt quite helpless. Could it be that he looked so ferocious? Otherwise, why was Tang Monk in front of him so weak?

Waving his hand, Zhu Moye was too lazy to pay more attention to what was going on with the Tang Monk in front of him. Anyway, at this moment, he was too lazy to say too much about what was going on. Simply looking at the Tang Monk in front of him, Zhu Moye still had some thoughts about what to do with him: "Are you afraid of me?"

"No." Finally, Tang Seng also had his moments of enlightenment. For example, at this moment, seeing that Zhu Moye's expression in front of him was becoming increasingly abnormal, he seemed to have finally realized that his performance just now seemed a little too bad. So in this state, Tang Seng still weakly rejected this statement.

When looking at Zhu Moye in front of him again, Tang Seng recalled carefully. This emperor in front of him, except for the fact that he felt a little too scary at the beginning, felt very good at other times. Thinking of this, Tang Seng suddenly felt much better.

Otherwise, in such an atmosphere, let alone discussing scriptures and Dharma, the oppressive atmosphere alone would be enough to make Tang Seng extremely nervous.

"Okay, do you want to sit down, or do you want me to stand with you?" Looking at the young man in front of him, a playful smile flashed across Zhu Moye's eyes.

Facing Zhu Moye, Tang Seng began to panic again: "Poor monk——"

"Haha, please take a seat." Zhu Moye smiled and waved his sleeves without any intention of teasing Tang Monk in front of him.

As soon as Zhu Moye finished speaking, a few young eunuchs had already been waiting on the side and brought up a chair so that Tang Seng could sit down.

Chapter 643: Qi Cultivation Kung Fu

Since the young eunuch in front of him had already brought a chair for Tang Seng to sit down, Tang Seng naturally would not be polite at this time. After all, from the brief time he spent with Zhu Moye just now, he had already seen that Zhu Moye in front of him was not someone to be trifled with, no matter from what aspect.

This young man in front of him, who looked young, gave Tang Seng a great sense of intimidation. Moreover, no matter what, this was an era where the monarch ruled everything, not to mention that Tang Seng was a member of the Ming Dynasty.

In this state, when he looked at Zhu Moye in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little entangled, because he didn't know what attitude and tone he should use to face Zhu Moye in front of him. This was indeed a very difficult thing for Tang Sanzang at this time. He was only good at Buddhism and debate, not at this kind of interpersonal communication. Even Buddha didn't have a compulsory course in this area.

Looking at Tang Seng in front of him, Zhu Moye seemed to have no idea what Tang Seng was thinking. Of course, he had the powerful weapon Di Ting, so he could actually do this.

But firstly, Zhu Moye didn't want to do this. These things would be too boring for Tang Sanzang in front of him, and it would also make Zhu Moye feel very bored. Secondly, Di Ting didn't know where he had gone at this time. Zhu Moye didn't know that Di Ting had met Tang Sanzang before, and had seen something wrong in Tang Sanzang's body and sealed his special physique.

"Do your best. I have something to talk to you about." Zhu Moye's smile was as gentle as jade, but his words were obviously full of a different kind of deterrent power, which made Tang Seng so frightened that he dared not move, for fear that he had provoked Zhu Moye in front of him and made him angry.

Seeing the nervous expression of Tang Monk in front of him, Zhu Moye couldn't help laughing. If it were under other circumstances, he would be happy to be friends with Tang Monk in front of him.

After all, judging from the surface, this guy is quite easy to use as an object of fun.

However, looking at it now, it is obvious that this is something that cannot happen. Zhu Moye does not want to say anything more about this. Anyway, he knows very well what the consequences of doing so will be.

Therefore, when looking at Tang Monk in front of him again, Zhu Moye simply repeated the order.

Tang Seng hesitated for a moment, but in fact he didn't hesitate for long. Just facing Zhu Moye was already tiring enough, let alone rejecting Zhu Moye. This was something that these ordinary ministers didn't dare to think about.

No matter whether there is Jin Chanzi or Tathagata Buddha in Tang Seng's body, or Monkey King who can challenge 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals with a golden cudgel, even if Tang Seng is possessed by the souls of these people, Zhu Moye has nothing to worry about. His eyes will still be so calm, as if nothing has happened.

On this point, even if Tang Seng flatters himself, he cannot catch up with Zhu Moye. Is there really someone in this world who is stupid enough to think that only Buddhists talk about enlightenment?

In terms of Qi cultivation skills, compared to Zhu Moye at this time, Tang Seng was still a little too young. Otherwise, he could have competed with Zhu Moye in front of him, and would not be like this now.

It was just a brief confrontation, and the situation of complete defeat was immediately revealed.

Zhu Moye was still very calm at this time. Although he had been waiting for a long time, during this time, he had Tang Monk talking to him. For Zhu Moye, it was not a particularly difficult situation to overcome.

In this situation, Guanyin Bodhisattva was on the street of Chang'an City at this time, with a gloomy look on his face.

No one knew what Tang Seng was thinking at this time. He actually blocked the attention of Guanyin Bodhisattva. As a result, Guanyin Bodhisattva could only disguise herself as a young girl and walk around the prosperous streets of Chang'an City, trying to find Tang Seng.

This kind of situation was something that Zhu Moye, who was sitting in the palace, and Tang Seng, who was standing in front of him, could not understand. In their eyes, the two people were constantly testing each other.

In this state, Zhu Moye suddenly thought of what happened before. When he looked at Tang Sanzang in front of him, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes: "You want to restore the Buddhist temple to its previous appearance?"

Tang Seng paused for a moment. He didn't expect that after being in the palace for so long, it was Zhu Moye who took the initiative to bring up this matter.

Tang Seng, who originally wanted to come as a pioneer, now showed some of the frankness of a simple young man. He didn't know what to do at this time, so he could only look at Zhu Moye in front of him, letting his eyes be directly shown to Zhu Moye in front of him.

"I think so." Tang Seng whispered. It was for this matter that he openly ran to the palace at this time to meet a person whom he would never meet in his life.

Until the conversation with Zhu Moye, Tang Seng had been in a dazed state. This feeling seemed to come from his memory. He had some similarities with Tang Seng, who was timid and cowardly but had his own persistence, but there were more differences.

After all, whether it is Jin Chanzi or Tang Monk, their devout belief in Buddhism fully demonstrates the horror of pyramid scheme brainwashing.

If it were just like this, it would be fine, but Tang Seng knew very well what kind of person he was, so when chatting, he would try to avoid discussing this aspect. Sometimes when it was Tang Seng's turn to speak, he would silently look at Zhu Moye beside him, and then slowly sort out his thoughts.

Chapter 644: Missing Person

It was just that in this situation, Tang Sanzang didn't know what to do. In contrast, his awe of the emperor before him was simply beyond words. All the ideas he had before entering the palace were overturned by Tang Sanzang himself. Fortunately, even in this situation, Tang Sanzang still maintained his original composure.

This is also the reason why Zhu Moye was willing to give him a seat at this time and did not directly order people to kick him out.

Looking at Tang Monk in front of him, Zhu Moye suddenly thought of Guanyin at this time, wondering if she had found Tang Monk now.

Thinking of this, Zhu Moye couldn't help but have a weird smile on his face. He didn't know how Guanyin Bodhisattva would react if she knew what Zhu Moye was thinking at this moment.

If it were somewhere else, it would not be difficult for Guanyin to find someone at this time.

But Chang'an City is the imperial capital of the Ming Dynasty. That is to say, there are many blocked auspices in this city. Even for Guanyin Bodhisattva, it would be very difficult to display her magical powers here.

This is Zhu Moye's main battlefield. In comparison, no matter who it is, wanting to take advantage of this place is simply wishful thinking.

Putting aside other things, Zhu Moye alone would never agree to such a thing happening. What a joke. Chang'an City is like his own home. How could he allow others to run to his doorstep for no reason and make trouble?

Zhu Moye would never agree to this, and other people also knew this clearly.

In such an environment, it is not a difficult thing for Guanyin Bodhisattva at this time. After all, compared with other Buddhas, her magical powers are not weaker at all. Otherwise, how could she be called the compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves people from suffering.

Well, this long name, if used by anyone else, would simply sound pretentious. Only the beautiful woman in front of me can deserve such a name.

However, at this time, Guanyin Bodhisattva had changed her body shape. At this time, she had changed her body shape into another appearance. In this way, she was walking on the street with a bamboo basket, and no one noticed this ordinary-looking woman.

In the eyes of passers-by, Guanyin at this time was just an ordinary woman whose dress and appearance were not much different from those of an ordinary middle-aged village woman.

Who could have imagined that the woman in front of him was the virtuous and kind-hearted Guanyin Bodhisattva who was worshipped on the altar every day.

She walked on the bustling streets of Chang'an City. Although she did not look left or right, it was almost the same. At this time, Guanyin was more worried about where Tang Monk was.

It would have been fine if she had not taken care of Tang Seng's matter before, but the Buddha Tathagata had entrusted the matter of Jin Chanzi to Guanyin. Since this was a matter concerning Jin Chanzi, Guanyin had to take care of it.

That is to say, it is in such a situation that Guanyin Bodhisattva will immediately descend to the earth when she senses that Jin Chanzi has made any unusual movements.

But what Guanyin didn't expect was that the Buddhist temple where Tang Seng was supposed to be was not home.

"Thank you, Master." Looking at the old monk in front of her, even if Guanyin Bodhisattva was very surprised in her heart, she could only put her palms together and then say goodbye to the old abbot in front of her. Even if she was surprised, she could not reveal it in front of the old abbot.

This would only arouse more suspicion from others, but what Guanyin didn't know was that the old abbot had just entered the Buddhist temple, and naturally there was someone following him, who brought the news that a middle-aged village woman had been to the Buddhist temple to Zhu Moye in the palace.

These secret sentries were ordered by Zhu Moye. They were waiting here, but they didn't expect that the person who came was an ordinary-looking village woman.

Even so, the hard training day after day has made them develop good record keeping skills. Even in such a situation, when looking at Guanyin in front of them, their expressions are still normal. No one shows their abnormality, and they remain the same until Guanyin leaves.

Even in this state, Guanyin Bodhisattva did not feel anything wrong at this time. She was an immortal, but not a warrior with outstanding martial arts skills.

Besides, those who were following her had no orders to harm her. If there was no malicious intent, even gods would not feel much.

These secret sentries have all been specially trained. In this era of magic, people have special means to defend themselves against all of this.

"Okay, I understand." Zhu Moye, who was staying in the palace, was not idle at this time. After hearing the news reported by the guard in front of him, his face calmed down a little. Guanyin, as expected, is here after all.

However, since he had anticipated this, Zhu Moye did not feel too nervous at this time. After all, he had anticipated this.

However, the waiting time at this time made Zhu Moye feel a little anxious and irritable.

When Guanyin really arrived, Zhu Moye showed a smile on his face. He ordered the guards beside him to treat Tang Monk in front of him well.

Previously, Zhu Moye didn't seem to ask Tang Seng what his purpose was, but at this moment, he strode up to Tang Seng and asked, "Do you want the temple to return to its previous state?"

"Yes." Tang Seng was already obedient. He was just an ordinary monk.

"Then just stay here and I will tell you about this in detail when I come back." The corners of Zhu Moye's mouth curled up slightly.

Tang Sanzang was overjoyed upon hearing this. He put his palms together and bowed deeply to Zhu Moye in front of him: "Thank you, Your Majesty. I will be waiting for your return here."

Chapter 645: Teasing Guanyin

Zhu Moye had never thought of teasing Tang Seng. After all, with his current status, how could he do such a thing?

In fact, Zhu Moye just wanted to go out and meet Guanyin. He had been in the palace for a long time and felt quite bored. However, Guanyin happened to come to Chang'an City at this time. How could he fulfill his duty as a host if he didn't go to see her?

At this time, Tang Seng obviously had no idea what was going on. In his eyes, as long as the spread of Buddhism would not be affected, it would be the best thing.

What's more, Zhu Moye is the supreme ruler of the entire Ming Dynasty. Even if Tang Seng had the most courage, under the current circumstances, he was trapped alone in the palace and it was impossible for him to have any doubts about Zhu Moye.

After all, this was the era of the highest royal power. In such an environment, with Tang Seng's somewhat pedantic character, he would not think in other directions.

Looking at the figure of Zhu Moye leaving, Tang Sanzang was filled with joy. He probably felt that when Zhu Moye returned, the turmoil in Buddhism would be easily resolved. For Zhu Moye, this was probably just a matter of words, but for Tang Sanzang, it was like walking on thin ice.

There is no way to do this, as Tang Seng is just an ordinary person.

Even though he has the reincarnated soul of Jin Chanzi, he is just a mortal now. He does not have Sun Wukong's apprentice and does not have the golden hoop curse.

"This place has actually become the Ming Dynasty! Such a huge change!" Guanyin Bodhisattva was still Guanyin Bodhisattva. Although she hadn't seen Tang Sanzang, she quickly knew what she should do. First, she found a roadside tea stall. Normally, no one would think of asking who the emperor and dynasty were at that time, but Guanyin casually asked. To her surprise, the waiter's answer shocked her.

Before, Guanyin had never thought that the result would be like this. If she had known it would be like this, she would never have come down so easily.

Thinking of Zhu Moye's reputation, Guanyin felt a slight chill in her heart. You know, before, the fact that Zhu Moye single-handedly defeated the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals of the Heavenly Court had spread throughout the three realms and was known to everyone.

This incident also allowed many people to see Zhu Moye's true face. A man like this was not someone they could afford to provoke.

Just thinking of this, Guanyin felt powerless for a while. If possible, she really wanted to escape at this moment.

It’s a pity that for Guanyin at this time, this task may not be so easy to accomplish.

Just looking at the people in front of her, Guanyin didn't know what to do at this moment. She had come out this time to find Tang Monk, but she didn't expect that the development of things would be so different from what she had imagined. When she thought of this, Guanyin sighed secretly. She had no other choice but to find a way to leave this place first.

However, at this moment, she turned around and suddenly a handsome young man appeared behind her. Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at the young man in front of her with some doubts, but she did not have too many doubts. The person in front of her should be just an ordinary person. Moreover, Guanyin Bodhisattva was very confident in her disguise. In this world, except for a few spiritual pets, no one could see through her disguise.

Therefore, Bodhisattva Guanyin just glanced at the handsome young man in front of him, then lowered his head and prepared to walk over.

At this time, Zhu Moye was looking at Guanyin in front of him. How could he let Guanyin pass by him so easily? Therefore, Zhu Moye immediately reached out and pretended to accidentally hold Guanyin's wrist: "Hey, Auntie, are you okay?"

Auntie, when Guanyin Bodhisattva heard this name, she couldn't help but feel a little unhappy. After all, she was a girl, and she never thought that one day someone would call her like this. It was really speechless.

Yes, according to the age of the person transformed by Guanyin Bodhisattva at that time, it would be appropriate for Zhu Moye to call her "Auntie".

However, in Guanyin's heart at this time, she felt that this title was particularly harsh. No matter her age or identity, she was still a woman after all.

"It's okay." Bodhisattva Guanyin said lightly and wanted to retract his hand.

Seeing the aloof Guanyin Bodhisattva in front of him, Zhu Moye maintained a calm appearance. This was indeed an easy thing for him to do. "Auntie, I almost bumped into you just now. I'm so sorry."

No matter what, Zhu Moye's apology still seems very sincere. Yes, at this time Zhu Moye also used disguise to change his appearance.

Unlike the magic of gods, Zhu Moye used mortal makeup, so it is natural that Guanyin Bodhisattva could not see it.

Guanyin thought that no one could see through her disguise, but she overlooked one thing. There was an enviable pet named Di Ting who had always been following Zhu Moye.

Compared with the previous time, after Di Ting received the power of faith bestowed by Zhu Moye, he immediately ran to a quiet place nearby and began to practice, and at the same time improved his inspiration and perception abilities a lot. It was natural that others could not see through Guanyin's Wei Zhuang, but for Di Ting at this time, it was an easy thing, so much so that when Guanyin herself did not know about this, she was recognized by Zhu Moye in front of her.

Looking at the handsome young man in front of her, Guanyin saw that he was apologizing so sincerely. Although she was a little speechless about his carelessness just now, she felt relieved when she saw his sincere attitude.

Chapter 646 Small talk

To be honest, under the previous circumstances, how could Zhu Moye not know who the person in front of him was at this time.

However, Guanyin Bodhisattva obviously had no way to see through the disguise of Zhu Moye. After all, Zhu Moye did not use any magical powers, but simply changed his appearance with ordinary mortal means.

Even Guanyin, who possesses great supernatural powers, cannot see through such tactics.

It was precisely because of this method that Zhu Moye was able to sit down leisurely beside Guanyin at this time. If it were his previous self, he would probably have to think about it for a while before making a decision.

However, Di Ting was on standby not far away, which was an invisible insurance for Zhu Moye. After Di Ting absorbed the power of faith, not only did her magical powers increase greatly, but according to her words, Di Ting could probably transform her body at this time. Even Guanyin, when she saw her, would only regard her as an ordinary, harmless human puppy, and would definitely not have any other ideas.

In this case, it would naturally be the best thing for Zhu Moye at this time. With Di Ting sitting beside him, he would feel more at ease.

However, it was impossible to explain this to the Guanyin in front of her, so at this time, her expression always looked particularly surprised. She didn't know what had happened, but she felt that the young man in front of her seemed particularly polite and very talkative.

Guanyin even forgot the purpose of her trip, accepted Zhu Moye's invitation, and continued to sit at the tea stall for a while.

They chatted for quite a while, and before Zhu Moye left with a smile, he didn't forget to compliment her: "Your hands are a little smoother than I expected."

“…” Guanyin was stunned.

Just when Guanyin discovered that the young man in front of her seemed to have more extensive knowledge than she had imagined, she suddenly felt that her previous thoughts were wrong.

Everything else would be fine, but why are there so many coincidences?