He did not care what the other party was going to do.
Nor did he care how long the other party would be gone.
The farther away they fucked off and the longer they stayed gone, the better!
Of course, best of all would be if some Immortal traveling the world to heal and save lives could wipe them out. That would be better still! Extremely good!!
Enough to send Li Shimin, the entire court of civil and military officials, and all the people of Great Tang into wild jubilation!!
...However, everyone present knew that was little more than wishful thinking.
Looking across the Gods and Devils filling the heavens, perhaps only those elusive beings who showed neither head nor tail were qualified to subdue Tang Sanzang, that Peerless Demonic Monk whose disasters knew no end!
There was no helping it. Though they hated to admit it, his Buddhist teachings were simply far too profound and unfathomable...
When he was merely ten, the abbot of Golden Mountain Temple, renowned throughout the land, had been utterly eclipsed by those exquisite Buddhist principles.
The abbot had cried that he was no match for him!
By the age of fifteen, he already showed signs of becoming Great Tang's foremost expert, having fought across the ten directions without a single foe able to last one exchange!
And now that he was in his twenties...
No one had dared challenge him for many years.
Because the consequences of losing were far more than merely losing one's reputation and life. Beneath those strong, powerful arms, and in full view of everyone, one would lose things even more precious...
That was something countless powerful figures could not face even if they were to die and vanish...
Even Zheng Yin, the Shushan Blood Demon who had once made