Chapter 164: Bodhisattva, your Lingshan treasury is destroyed, and you still have magic treasures?

Tang An looked at Li Shimin, whose chest was heaving, and felt a moment of trance.

He... is venting his anger for me, right?

Perhaps it might be due to her contributions, or the face of the Great Tang, or the nominal title of princess, but he was indeed doing so.

"Fa... ther?"

Li Shimin took a deep breath and turned his face, a kind smile on his face.

"An'er, rest assured, Father will definitely not let you suffer this grievance in vain."

"Although I cannot fight those gods and Buddhas, I do have the ability to completely cut off the incense of their Western Buddhism."

"As long as this world belongs to me, as long as I expand the territory of the Great Tang to the foot of Lingshan."

"Even if they are Buddhas, gods and Buddhas, so what?"

Tang An's lips moved; she lowered her eyes and didn't look at Li Shimin, the tip of her nose slightly red.

"What's wrong? Did you suffer other grievances?"

Tang An turned away and wiped the tears from her face without a trace. "No."

"It's just... I used to call you cheap father all the time."

"Actually, you, this father, are quite expensive, not cheap; I won't call you that anymore."

Yang Jian and Nezha exchanged a look, both with smiles on their faces.

Li Shimin laughed heartily. "Good, it's only you who dares to call me cheap father."

"But it doesn't matter, I, this father, really did come cheap. If you like calling me that, it's fine."

Tang An laughed through her tears, feeling a bit socially awkward.

"That..." She took a bunch of supplements out of her Universe Bag. "I wanted to give you a Ginseng Fruit, but they've all been eaten."

"Wait for next time, next time I come back, I'll save one for you."

"These pills are all for longevity; eat more, live a little longer, and you can continue to guard the Great Tang a little longer."

"If you're tired, there's also a massage chair here, which massages from head to toe, and a foot bath bucket; usually, soaking your feet when you're tired is the most relaxing."

She didn't hold back, taking out everything she could think of for Li Shimin.

Li Shimin looked at such a thoughtful daughter, his eyes also a bit misty.

However, an emperor shouldn't shed tears easily; he pinched the corner of his eye with one hand, holding back the tears in his eyes.

In this warm moment, Yang Jian and Nezha stood silently behind Tang An, not disturbing, not participating, and silently feeling happy for Tang An.

Actually, they could all feel that this little master had always been trying hard to help them solve problems and fulfill regrets.

And she herself probably had regrets too, and also needed the warmth of family.

Three days later.

Tang An was lying leisurely on a rocking chair, in the courtyard of her Princess Mansion, leisurely enjoying life.

"It's still happier not to go to work; on such a beautiful day, why seek scriptures?"

"Amituofo."

Tang An had just finished the previous sentence, and "Amituofo" appeared in the next second.

"Hoo..." She let out a deep breath. "Guanyin Bodhisattva, it's not that I'm saying anything, but can you not be such a buzzkill every time you appear?"

Guanyin's mouth twitched. "Then should I leave?"

Hiss~ Why does this sentence sound so familiar?

"Forget it, what are you here for? Have you guys at Lingshan reached an agreement?"

"If you haven't reached an agreement, you can continue to discuss it; I'm not in a hurry, really not in a hurry, not going is fine too."

Guanyin let out a deep sigh; she had already been numbed by Tang An. "This poor monk has come this time to invite the Destined One to take her three disciples and continue seeking scriptures."

"As for the items the Destined One wants, Rulai and the Buddhas have discussed it and have agreed."

"Agreed?" Tang An didn't feel very happy; mainly because she was resting comfortably, who wanted to go to work? "Then can I offer some more suggestions?"

"Amituofo." Guanyin looked at the sky, then waved her hand, tossing out three golden magic treasures.

"First, a leaf from the Seven Treasure Tree; its leaf can help you subdue the magic treasures and sharp weapons of demons and ghosts on the road, and it is also a highly aggressive magic treasure that can ignore most defenses of demons."

Tang An examined this leaf, which looked like seven-colored glazed glass, and remained silent for a moment before saying, "Can I trade this for the Seven Treasure Tree?"

Guanyin's mouth twitched, her eyes seeming to say, "What do you think?"

"I think it's pretty good, sure." The Seven Treasure Tree wasn't in her hands yet, no matter. However, she had already kept the Seven Treasure Tree in her heart.

Guanyin continued to introduce the second magic treasure. "This item is the Vajra Subduing Pestle; rotating this can make the enemy temporarily deaf and their Primordial Spirit tremble. It is generally used to restrain enemies and is an auxiliary magic tool."

"This third item is the Formless Kasaya, a post-heaven merit magic tool, much more valuable than the Brocade Kasaya. Even Samadhi True Fire, Samadhi Divine Wind, or Heavenly Weak Water cannot harm you."

Tang An took all the treasures and put them back into her Universe Bag.

"Considering you guys are somewhat sincere, I won't make things difficult for you."

"I'll have Xiaotian Quan go find Wukong in a bit; once Wukong returns, we can continue west."

"But I have a question, Bodhisattva, do you mind answering it?"

"Amituofo, the Destined One may ask."

"I want to ask..." Tang An leaned in close to Guanyin, acting mysterious and annoying. "Didn't we take all your treasures, and smash everything clean? How come you still have magic treasures?"

Guanyin: "..."

How was she supposed to answer this? How!!!

"Amituofo, this poor monk is also acting under orders; I know nothing else." Guanyin smiled brightly and continued, "Since the treasures have been delivered to the Destined One, this poor monk will return."

"Hey, you haven't answered me yet, hey..."

Before Tang An could finish speaking, Guanyin had already slipped away.

"Tch, stingy, could I really tear down your Lingshan again?"

Hmm... well, mainly, right now, she definitely didn't have that ability. If she really wanted to tear down Lingshan again, she would have to wait until the scripture-seeking was over and she had taken all the rewards from the system.

She wasn't even in a hurry, what was Lingshan afraid of, really.

"The Destined One is truly unconventional."

This voice suddenly appeared beside Tang An, startling her.

"I hit..."

Without a shred of hesitation, without a shred of doubt, Tang An took the Golden Brick and smashed it over.

And then...

And then she saw a God of Wealth who had been smashed in the nose by the Golden Brick and was bleeding.

"Ah, this... hmm..."

"God of Wealth, why didn't you say anything when you came?"

Zhao Gongming sniffed. "I remember, I did speak."

"Uh, this... not important." Tang An laughed dryly and scratched behind her ear. "How about I take you to wash up?"

"No need." Zhao Gongming wiped the nosebleed with his hand, and it stopped flowing. "I heard that you took your disciples two days ago and smashed Lingshan into smithereens."

"So, I hurried over to see how things were on your end? Were you injured? Was smashing Lingshan satisfying?"

"Hmm?"

Nezha appeared out of nowhere, just like Zhao Gongming had suddenly appeared, startling Tang An, and also startling Zhao Gongming.

"Great Deity of the Three Altars, why do you walk without a sound?"

Nezha glanced at Zhao Gongming, then pulled him away without a word. "Second Brother, someone is looking for you."

"Eh? No, I'm not... eh..." ===== CHAPTER 165 =====