noffsinger #1012 - A road never imagined, beauty saves the world
#1012 - A road never imagined, beauty saves the world
The moment the statue was erected, Tang Sanzang and his three disciples were dumbfounded.
It had only been half a day, how could they have completed such an exquisite and beautiful statue so quickly?
Didn't those people sleep?
Tang Sanzang originally thought there was some misunderstanding, but when he looked over using his Qi-Observation technique, he suddenly discovered...
The resentment that had previously accumulated over Baoxiang Kingdom like dark clouds had completely disappeared!
The space between heaven and earth was as vast and white as if it had been washed clean.
This also meant that the people of Baoxiang Kingdom had, in such a short period, dispelled the shadow cast over their hearts by the Light Chan Temple.
Suddenly, everyone regained their vitality and returned to their normal lives!
Even, faintly, there was a thriving and energetic look?
Tang Sanzang and his three disciples felt their heads were full of question marks, completely bewildered, unable to accept this cruel reality.
Chu Hao, relying on his looks, had so easily made the decadent Baoxiang Kingdom stand up, and overturned all previous beliefs at once? Converted them to the Gouchen Emperor?
Damn, is it true that high looks can do whatever they want?
Outrageous, just freaking outrageous!
"I'm sorry for being born a pig..."
Tang Sanzang seemed to have discovered another good way to save the world, but thinking that this method seemed to only be possible for Chu Hao, he gave up the idea.
Chu Hao didn't know what was happening, his mind was still thinking about how to find a way to get laid.
At this moment, an ambassador from Baoxiang Kingdom came from afar and saw Tang Sanzang and his group, and quickly ran over and said:
"Where are you all going?"
Tang Sanzang truthfully stated that he had come to exchange the travel permit.
After verifying it, the ambassador said to Tang Sanzang and others:
"Since you are the Holy Monk of the Great Tang, please come with me."
So, Tang Sanzang and his group followed the ambassador to the palace.
Although Baoxiang Kingdom was a foreign land, its architectural style seemed to imitate the Great Tang, but it was somewhat awkward, and it was still far behind in terms of layout.
However, it could still be considered magnificent.
Tang Sanzang nodded as he walked along.
"Not bad, not bad, good scenery."
Nine-layered pavilions were like palaces, and ten-thousand-foot terraces resembled brocade banners. There were also Taiji Hall, Huagai Hall, Incense Burning Hall, Guanwen Hall, Xuanzheng Hall, and Yanying Hall.
Each hall had jade steps and golden stairs, displaying civil and military officials; there were also Daming Palace, Zhaoyang Palace, Changle Palace, Huaqing Palace, Jianzhang Palace, and Weiyang Palace, each palace with bells and drums, scattering boudoir complaints and spring sorrows.
There were also forbidden gardens, where dewy flowers evened out tender faces; there were also imperial moats, where wind willows danced slender waists.
However, although there were many beauties, Tang Sanzang and his disciples scared them a bit, causing them to lose their color.
After all, in the entire group, there was no one who was pleasing to the eye.
Although Tang Sanzang put on his kasaya, he was still a giant over ten feet tall. Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing walked with wind and had terrifying faces, which were not acceptable to ordinary people.
Only Chu Hao, who had been lying on the horse's back, was unadorned. Although ordinary people could not see his face, they could still feel a unique temperament.
That was the temperament of the number one handsome man in the Three Realms!
The women in the palace, with endless boudoir complaints and spring sorrows, were momentarily mesmerized when they suddenly saw the white-clothed immortal on the horse's back.
Even without seeing his face, they were already somewhat lost.
"That white-clothed man...no, with this kind of temperament, detached from the world, beyond the mundane, and untainted by dust, he should be called an immortal."
"Where did this immortal come from? What kind of temperament is this? Even without seeing his face, I am already a little lost. Could it be a soul-capturing demon?"
"Pah! If the immortal is willing to capture my soul, I would be willing to be drained by him a hundred times. How can you say the immortal is a demon?!"
"Wait, yesterday I heard that the Light Chan Temple was destroyed, and even the huge Medicine Buddha gold statue was destroyed, but someone saw a savior immortal, whose looks were said to be the best in the Three Realms! Could it be..."
"Ah! He's gone past. Sisters, we missed the opportunity to witness the immortal's face!"
"The Buddha is dead, the immortal should stand! Even if I only saw his back today, I am already mesmerized. I've decided, I won't believe in Buddha in the future, I'll believe in the immortal!"
"Congratulations on joining the Immortal Cult. Our doctrine is that looks are justice!"
Tang Sanzang and his three disciples listened to the whispers of the palace women all the way, feeling full of bitterness and sourness.
Why are the pretty young ladies all going towards Chu Hao? Aren't we the ones who saved the common people? Is there anyone more worthy of respect than us?
Oh, it's Chu Hao, then never mind.
Chu Hao leisurely watched the floating clouds, not knowing whether the clouds or he were moving.
Chu Hao would not care about what mortals thought. He came to Baoxiang Kingdom for only three things.
Along the way, Baoxiang Kingdom also put on a full display, and the majesty was impeccable.
On the main road, there were also those with crowns and sashes, magnificent in appearance, riding five horses;
In the secluded places, there were also those holding bows and arrows, piercing through clouds and fog, shooting two eagles with one arrow.
It was just that the alleys were full of flowers and willows, the buildings were full of stringed instruments, and the spring breeze did not yield to Luoyang Bridge.
The scripture-seeking elder, looking back at the Great Tang, felt his heart and liver split; the disciples accompanying the master, resting their shoulders at the small post station, had their souls disappear in dreams.
They couldn't see enough of the scenery of Baoxiang Kingdom. The master and disciples finally entered the palace.
Tang Seng walked to the outside of the court gate and said to the gate ambassador, "There is a Tang Dynasty monk who has come to face the emperor and exchange the travel permit, please relay it, please relay it."
The yellow gate memorial official quickly walked to the white jade steps and reported, "Your Majesty, there is a high monk from the Tang Dynasty who wishes to see you and exchange the travel permit."
The formalities were done well, and even a little over the top.
After all, the threat of the words "Great Tang" here was still very great.
When the King of Baoxiang Kingdom heard that it was a great country of the Tang Dynasty, and also said that it was a holy monk from the other side, he was shocked.
"What does this mean? The Great Tang only opened the border of Xiniu Hezhou a few days ago, and the Tianzhu Buddhist Kingdom has already been taken. Now, are they coming to me?!"
"What should I do, what should I do! That Great Tang is like a divine kingdom on earth, with amazing combat power. My small Baoxiang Kingdom is not enough to toss about. If they attack, should I surrender, surrender, or surrender?"
"The Light Chan Temple was destroyed last night, and we still don't know who broke it. What should we do?"
The important ministers next to him quickly said:
"Your Majesty, no matter what, please invite him in first, and it's not too late to ask clearly what his intentions are."
The King of Baoxiang Kingdom calmed his mind and nodded nervously.
"Summon him in... Forget it, I'll go invite him in."