The city of Chang'an is bustling and prosperous. Businessmen from all over the world bring specialties and customs from all over the world to this ever-expanding capital. The streets in the city are neat and clean, with a good drainage system, and a good security atmosphere. Every day, several major commercial areas in the city are crowded with people, and the bargaining between merchants and customers is hustle and bustle. The main streets are neatly planted and cool shades are cast. The elite imperial guards are clearly armored, and they are riding horses and patrolling with a strong momentum, which makes visitors from other places amazed.

A few little boys, holding the freshly baked snacks in their hands, ran over from the intersection. While laughing, a child said, "Master Xuanzang is back. He is traveling around the Buddhist temple in Chang'an to preach. I went to watch the fun with the adults. Hey, I didn't expect that Master Xuanzang, who was alone in the academy, was just a handsome monk. I thought he was two feet tall, broad-shouldered and round, and was the kind of evil monk in the legend."

"Yes, Master Xuanzang is just a little white-faced. Unexpectedly, seeing the harmless monk, he swallowed 100,000 people in Tubo. He heard that he was the reincarnation of the golden-winged roc, and even the Buddha could eat it."

The third child covered his forehead helplessly: "Don't you read the news? Not to mention the nonsense of eating 100,000 yuan in alive, Master Xuanzang is not a golden-winged roc, it is said that he is the reincarnation of the Golden Cicadazi. The officials have determined the propaganda ideas, and the emperor agreed. Perhaps it is said that his chanting Buddhist scriptures can make many people hear it, and they have to listen if they don't want to listen, just like the cicada in summer..."

"Wouldn't that be so annoying?" The fourth fat man ate the dried sweet potatoes left in his hand in one bite, and was afraid of Xuanzang. He licked his lips and asked, "I wonder if Xuanzang brought back the local specialties? It's like a wonderful thing like sweet potatoes."

"Tianzhu is very close to us. Sweet potatoes are completely different. It is said that the saint obtained it from a distant continent." The third child knew the most and explained to his companions after hearing this. "Master Xuanzang went to collect Buddhist scriptures. Our Middle-earth Buddhists were originally passed down from India, but this time Xuanzang captured all the Indian scriptures in one go, and we will no longer argue for certain items. Their ultimate goal is to build a new Buddhism based on Middle-earth and under the laws of the saints, and a group of Buddhists can become Buddhas and ancestors according to their merits. This is to replace Shakyamuni with their own people."

"This is useless. Anyway, it's not really a Buddha, so you still have to obey the instructions of the Lord."

"Hahaha, you don't understand this, right? The various theories of Buddhism seem to be nonsense, but visualization can train the ability to persuasion against the will of heaven! Why is Master Xuanzang so powerful? Because he made a group of barbarians in Tubo, and went from a backward slave owner to a warrior who pursues equality and freedom... Master Xuanzang is not just a monk, you didn't notice that he is a formal civil servant of the Honglu Temple?"

"Uh, it was actually using Buddhism to provoke foreign riots..."

"Hey, the official Tang Dynasty "Governing the World and Everlasting Words" can also inspire people's spirits. If you don't have strong self, you might be bewitched by some bad guys." The child said longingly, "It's so majestic and elegant to urge the general trend of various countries with his own affinity and words. I must be a diplomat in the future."

"Hey, you said you wanted to be a general before. Aren't you already practicing the military's dragon and elephant power?"

"Oh, there are many masters in the army: every regular soldier has the power of a dragon and elephant; the elite troops of the Empire can release true energy to protect the body, the true energy can wrap the weapons to form a sharp edge, and the light skills can leaps through the city; when the legendary Xuan Armored Cavalry, everyone can attack the true energy three meters away, and the generals of the Empire can even cover the radius of ten meters under their own attack. The enemies from all directions of the Tang Dynasty were beaten so hard that we dared not look up, and even if we are a general, there is no enemy to fight."

He clenched his fists and looked confident: "I decided, I want to be a diplomat!"

The little fat man's eyes were sharp-eyed and saw his companion mother: "Don't make a decision, Wang Xuance, your mother asked you to go home for dinner."

In the Ming Palace, Huang Chao dropped his last stroke. He raised his brush and the ink marks on the paper slowly dried. What he saw was a hundred meters long scroll. It was painted with the customs and customs of Chang'an City, spreading on the central axis Chang'an Street, vividly depicting the prosperity and well-being of this era. Each stroke was filled with Huang Chao's own feelings. He personally managed this city, and he personally involved all the plans. This city is a wonderful work of art he carved.

The most important ones are those energetic, optimistic, confident, and striving for progress. Huang Chao embodies their high spirits in this painting, making people feel as if they were there and inspire the positive spirit of the Tang Dynasty.

Changsun Wuji applauded and said, "It is beautiful and good. Looking at the paintings painted by Your Majesty, the surging vitality of the Tang Dynasty. Even if it is me, I am full of energy."

This is Huang Chao's great work after practicing "Huaxia Beauty Art" in this world. The scene of Chang'an is vividly carried in it, and Huang Chao infused a lot of spirit into it, which made the scroll lively: he is like an indefatigable teacher, constantly inspiring the viewer to strive for progress and integrate into the prosperous and upward development of the Tang Dynasty. What is included is the complete content of "Governing the World". Huang Chao's spirit has a subtle connection with countless people in the world. He can pull everyone's spirit to a more perfect state, and their emotions such as identity, reverence, and gratitude have strengthened this connection, conveying positive spiritual power, and are transformed by Huang Chao into his own spiritual power.

The Mechanical Emperor of the Matrix also gained the spirituality of human spiritual activities. Huang Chao has now entered the realm of returning to the virtual world, and almost every concept can evolve the power system because there are infinite possibilities for spiritual development. The deeper he understands, the more he understands that the Mechanical Emperor does not absorb a single "spiritual power". Compared with various power plants, human thinking cannot provide him much electricity, but the spirit itself allows him to grow. The concept game of the spiritual world is the basis for the return to the virtual world.

Li Jing nodded and smiled: "Your Majesty's paintings are almost the truth. Looking at this painting, people are involuntarily involved in the prosperity of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. This is the world of the Tang Dynasty."

"Ha, General Li, this is an exaggeration. My paintings are far from reaching the world of their own." But Huang Chao believed in his heart that this would definitely be realized.

"This painting is hung in the National Museum of the Tang Dynasty, allowing everyone to gain positive strength from it. This is also a good thing that benefits the country and the people." After Huang Chao said the arrangement, Wei Zheng couldn't criticize him for being "not doing his job properly", so he had to keep smiling.
Chapter completed!