Chapter 875: Great Tang Chang'an Map

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The city of Chang'an is bustling and bustling. Merchants from all over the world brought special products and customs from all over the world to this ever-expanding capital. The streets in the city are neat and clean, there is a good sewer system, and the security atmosphere is good. Every day during the day, the major business districts in the city will be crowded with people, and merchants and customers will be clamoring for bargains. On the main street, trees are neatly planted, casting cool shade. The armor of the elite Royal Forest Army is distinctive, and they patrol on horseback with an imposing aura of iron walls, which amazes visitors from other places.

A few little boys, holding freshly baked snacks in their hands, ran over from the intersection, fighting all the way. Amidst the laughter, a child said: "Master Xuanzang is back. He is touring Buddhist temples in Chang'an to give lectures. I went to see the excitement with my lord. Hey, I can't imagine that Master Xuanzang, who is alone in the academy, is just a handsome monk. I thought he would be two feet tall, with broad shoulders and a round waist, and he would be the kind of evil monk in the legend."

"That's right, Master Xuanzang is just a badass. I didn't expect that the monk who looked harmless to humans and animals swallowed 100,000 people alive in Tubo. I heard that he was the reincarnation of the golden-winged roc, and he even ate the Buddha."

The third child covered his forehead helplessly: "Don't you all watch the news? Don't talk about the nonsense about swallowing a hundred thousand yuan alive. Master Xuanzang alone is not a golden-winged roc, it is said that he is the reincarnation of the golden cicada. Ah. The officials have confirmed the idea of ​​publicity, and the Holy Majesty has approved it. It probably means that many people can hear him reciting Buddhist scriptures, and they have to listen to them if they don’t want to. It’s like a cicada in summer..."

"Wouldn't that be annoying?" The fourth little fat man ate the remaining dried sweet potato in one gulp, fearing Xuanzang. He licked his lips and asked, "I don't know if Xuanzang brought back any local specialties? It's like something wonderful like sweet potatoes."

"Tianzhu is very close to us. It is said that sweet potatoes, which are completely different, were obtained by the Holy Majesty from a distant continent." The third child knew the most, and explained to his companion, "Master Xuanzang is going to collect Buddhist scriptures. Buddhism in China was originally passed down from Tianzhu, but Xuanzang took all the classics from Tianzhu this time, and we will not argue about certain items here. Their ultimate goal is to use China as the foundation and create a new Buddhism, and a group of Buddhists can become Buddhas and ancestors according to their merits, which is to replace Sakyamuni with their own people."

"It's useless. Anyway, it's not true to become a Buddha. You still have to obey the instructions of the Holy One."

"Hahaha, you don't understand this, do you? The various theories of Buddhism seem to be nonsense, but if you visualize them, you can exercise your persuasive ability against the sky! Why is Master Xuanzang so powerful? Because he In Tubo, I made a group of barbarians dizzy, from a backward slave owner to a fighter who pursues equality and freedom...Master Xuanzang is not just a monk, you have not noticed, he is an official civil servant of Honglu Temple ?"

"Uh, it turned out to be using Buddhism to stir up foreign riots..."

"Hey,

Datang's official "Governing the World Constant Words" can also inspire people's spirit. If you don't strengthen yourself, maybe you will be bewitched by some bad guys. "The child said longingly, "It's so majestic and unrestrained for a single horse to use its own affinity and words to move the general situation of the countries. I must be a diplomat in the future. "

"Hey, you said before that you want to be a general. Aren't you already practicing the power of the dragon and elephant in the military?"

"Well, there are so many masters in the army: every regular soldier has the power of a dragon and an elephant; the elite troops of the empire can all release their true energy to protect their bodies, and their true energy can wrap their weapons to form sharp edges, and their light kung fu can leap across the city; The legendary Xuanjia cavalry, everyone can attack their true energy to a distance of three feet, and the generals of the empire can even cover a radius of ten feet under their own attacks. The enemies of the Tang Dynasty are all beaten by us. Dare to raise your head, even if you are a great general, you will have no enemies to fight."

He clenched his fists, with a determined expression on his face: "It's decided, I will be a diplomat!"

The little fat man had sharp eyes and saw his companion's mother: "Stop making aspirations, Wang Xuance, your mother told you to go home for dinner."

In the Daming Palace, Huang Chao made the last stroke. He raised the brush, and the ink on the paper slowly dried, and what appeared before him was a picture scroll with a length of 100 meters. It depicts the customs and customs of various places in Chang'an City, spread out along the central axis of Chang'an Street, vividly depicting the prosperity and well-being of this era, and every stroke is permeated with Huang Chao's own feelings. He ran this city with his own hands, and he was personally involved in all kinds of planning. This city is a wonderful work of art carved out by him.

The most important ones are those Tang people who are full of vitality, optimism, self-confidence, and hard work. Huang Chao embodies their high spirits in this painting, which makes people feel like they are on the scene, and is also a testament to the positive spirit of the Tang Dynasty. And inspired.

Changsun Wuji applauded and said: "It's beautiful, and it's also perfect. Looking at the scrolls painted by His Majesty, you will be greeted by the surging vitality of the Tang Dynasty. Even I am full of energy because of it."

This is the culmination of Huang Chao's practice in "Huaxia Meitushu" in this world. The scene of Chang'an is vividly carried in it, and Huang Chao has poured a lot of energy into it, which makes this picture scroll also have vitality: he is like A tireless teacher is constantly encouraging the viewers to work hard and integrate into the progressive development of Datang. What is contained here is the complete content of "Governance of the World". The spirit of Huang Chao has a subtle connection with countless people in the world. He can pull everyone's spirits to a more perfect state, and their recognition, reverence, gratitude and other emotions have strengthened this connection and conveyed positive spiritual power. It was transformed by Huang Chao into his own spiritual power.

The mechanical emperor of the matrix also obtains the spirituality to maintain himself from human spiritual activities. Huang Chao is now stepping into the field of returning to the void. Almost every concept can evolve a power system, because there are infinite possibilities for spiritual development. The deeper he comprehends, the more he understands that what the Mechanical Emperor absorbs is not a single "spiritual power". Compared with various power plants, a person's thinking cannot provide him with much electricity, but the spirit itself allows him to grow. The mental concept of the game, which is the basis for the fantasy world to return to the void

Li Jing nodded and smiled: "Your Majesty's painting is already close to Taoism. Looking at this painting, one can't help but be involved in the prosperity of Tang Dynasty. This is the world of Tang Dynasty."

"Heh, General Li, this is an exaggeration. My kind of painting is far from reaching a world of its own." But Huang Chao believed in his heart that this would definitely come true.

"This painting is hung in the National Museum of the Tang Dynasty, so that everyone can get positive power from it. This is also a good thing that benefits the country and the people." After Huang Chao finished the arrangement, Wei Zheng couldn't complain about him for "not doing business properly." , had to keep smiling. For mobile phone users, please browse m reading for a better reading experience. ()