The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

The emperor was still immersed in his memories, and Lin Mu was feeling uneasy.

Only when a young eunuch entered the palace to give his report did the Emperor come back to his senses.

Another expert had entered the palace. This time, he was not from a sect, but from a buddhist sect. He had a bald head and nine scars on it.

The buddhist disciples were benevolent. Li Dao did not find it strange that there were monks that could lift the emperor's banner. He just did not know if the other party had the ability to deal with the plague.

The origin of the Buddhist Sect was naturally a spiritual mountain. It was large and small, with countless temples. It could be said that it was even more prosperous than the Daoist Sect.

The other party was dressed in a crimson cassock embroidered with golden threads. His right hand held the Sentinel Wand, while his left hand held the Vajra Bowl. With a single glance, he looked extremely rich.

"Great Sage Temple's Yuan Zhou kowtows to our Emperor. Long live our Emperor!"

The monk was sixty to seventy years old. As soon as he entered the palace, he immediately bowed down to the floor and shouted, "Long live the monk!"

This monk's cultivation level was a bit higher than Lin Nightmare's. He was already at the Core Formation stage and was not a proper monk.

Regardless of the Dao or the Buddha, they were all cultivators that could not be left out of the human realm. It wasn't strange for them to have this kind of behavior.

However, Buddhist people had always been thick-skinned, and this was something they had inherited from their ancestors, so it couldn't be faked. There were more believers in the Buddhist Sect than the Daoist Path, and that was because the disciples of the Buddhist Sect were more capable of deceiving them.

The emperor didn't seem to have a good impression of the monk. He lightly glanced at the old monk called Yuan Ye and said indifferently, "Since you are a high monk, then dispense with the formalities."

The monk stood up, not caring much about the emperor's attitude. If the emperor had been very cordial from the start, it would have been weird.

The buddhist faith in the buddhist faith was numerous, but in the past dynasties, there were very few emperors who believed in Buddhism. Instead, there were quite a few emperors who detested Buddhism.

There were many overlords who suppressed Buddhism. The most famous one was Emperor Liang Wu who exterminated Buddha. And in the near future, this emperor would also support Lin Xixing's act of exterminating Buddha. It was just that the monk in front of him did not know about it.

Ever since the old monk entered the hall, Lin Nightmare's face darkened, showing her hatred for the monk.

Lin Li had no parents when he was young, and had once been toyed with by monks for the sake of beggars. Later, Lin became Su Dongpo's errand boy and learned many truths from Su Dongpo. Under the influence of Su Dongpo, Lin Li felt even more ill for the Buddhist sect.

Until he became a disciple of the Divine Firmament Chapter, roamed the world, and got used to seeing the dirty nature of the majority of the buddhist disciples, his hatred towards the buddhist faith became even more intense.

The struggle over the Dao had been going on for a long time, and after Lin Mu changed his name to Lin Lingxiu, he was favored by the emperor. He had suppressed the Buddhist sect many times and almost succeeded in exterminating it.

As the inheritor of the two Western Sect, it was naturally not easy to suppress it. The teachings of the people, the teachings of the people, and the interception of the teachings did not succeed.

Of course, it was impossible to exterminate the Buddhist Sangha. If the two pope from the west did not fall, the Buddhist Sangha would never fall.

Li Dao didn't have any ill feelings towards Buddhism, probably because he didn't have any dealings with Buddhism. Moreover, he had once received the Six Golds Golden Body from Old Man Buddha, so he had no objections to the Buddhist Sangha.

Looking at the three masters in the great hall, the emperor coughed and said, "During this time of chaos, plagues will arise everywhere, and life will be difficult for the people. As the ruler of a nation, I can't sleep or eat at night when I see my people in the midst of water and fire! Therefore, I have posted the royal name list on the city wall. I only wish for the help of the experts to save thousands of people in the midst of fire and water! Who can help me pass through this crisis? I will treat you as an Imperial Advisor. I wonder how the three experts are going to teach me? "

The Emperor changed the subject and brought the topic back to the plague.

Now that the plague was everywhere, the group of doctors were helpless. Millions of people died from the plague every day, causing the people's resentment to boil. It would be strange if the emperor wasn't in a hurry.

In the long run, the government would not be able to solve the problem. The refugees would definitely rise up, and the government would fall into a crisis.

Even if no one rebelled, when most of the citizens died, what meaning would the emperor have in front of others?

The doctors had no way to deal with the plague, so the emperor placed his hopes on the experts. Many of them had taken down the imperial rankings and entered the palace, but none of them had the ability to deal with the plague, allowing the emperor to behead them.

The three people who entered the palace today seemed to have some ability. They were hoping to get rid of the plague!

The Emperor looked expectantly at Li Dao's group of three, hoping that they would be able to come up with a reliable plan.

Li Dao stood on the spot, motionless and expressionless.

Seeing that Li Dao did not express anything, Lin Xie glared at the old monk, stepped forward, and said, "Your Majesty, this plague has been caused by the immortals of the heavens. There is no cure for the mortals."

"That's right!"

The old monk nodded, agreeing with Lin Li's words.

This time, it was Li Dao's turn to be surprised. Could it be that Lin Mu had some ability, and he was right about it? In fact, the plague was spread by the gods.

As for Lin Mu and the old monk, Li Dao was still suspicious for the time being. It was possible that the two of them were just fooling around, and that they just happened to be the truth.

"Sage Li, is what Sage Lin and High Monk Yuan Ye said true?"

The emperor was slightly suspicious. According to what Lin Mu said, the plague was caused by a deity. Why would the deity do such a thing? It was too unbelievable.

Li Dao nodded and replied, "What Lin Nightmare said is true. The plague is indeed a heavenly general, and ordinary medicines cannot cure it."

Hearing Li Dao's words, Lin Mu blinked his eyes at Li Dao. As expected of his martial granduncle, he was able to rely on him at critical moments.

Li Dao couldn't help but laugh when he saw Lin Xie winking at him. It was obvious that he was just fooling around.

The Forest Boa was originally unable to deal with the plague, probably by chance. Coincidentally, the Eight Immortals had come back from the Penglai Grass to pick herbs, and the plague was solved.

Among the commoners, the name of the Eight Immortals was renowned, but the emperor thought that it was because of Lin Li that he was able to rise to the top.

"Three great masters, you said that the plague was caused by the descent of a deity from the heavens, then why did the deities do this? What is their purpose?"

The Emperor still didn't believe the words of the three, so he asked.

Li Dao naturally knew what the purpose of immortals was, but Lin Mu and the old monk did not. However, since the two of them dared to lift the Emperor Board, they naturally came prepared.

Lin Mu's expression was straight as he said solemnly, "Your Majesty doesn't know that immortals are no different from mortals. They also need to believe in incense. They brought down the plague, caused the suffering of all the people in the world, and then sent their gods to save the people. They made the people feel grateful towards them, and built temples for them, and offered incense to them. "

"Amitabha!" Daoist Master Lin's words are not wrong; this is the way immortals do things. This humble monk can't stand to watch too much, so he left the mountain without hesitation. He can't bear to see the common people suffer! "

Seeing that Lin Mu and the old monk were singing the same tune, the Emperor was so scared that he was at a loss for words. Li Dao was also at a loss for words. Two rookies, one was a Foundation Establishment Daoist Priest, the other was a Jindan Stage monk. How could they have come into contact with immortals?

It seemed ridiculous that they should be able to tell the truth, but the truth was often even more absurd than people imagined.

The emperor was also not that easy to intimidate. He asked hesitantly, "According to what the two experts said, it's a plague spread by immortals, then the two masters must know which immortals caused it? "The two masters might as well say that I destroyed his temple and extinguished his incense."

Lin Mu and the old monk thought to themselves, "It's not good to know that immortals really exist. If the emperor were to send people to destroy the temple, then the immortals would find out. Then wouldn't they be finished?"

Immediately, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads as they didn't know what to say anymore.

Lin Mu turned his pleading gaze towards Li Dao. I can't afford to offend those immortals, so Martial Granduncle shouldn't be afraid, right?

Li Dao did not disappoint Lin Li's expectations. He stood up and said indifferently, "I know which deity did it!"