I transmigrate into Li Yuanba, the strongest man in all the Tang dynasty.
I thought my life would be all about crushing rebel kings, beating up the Turks, giving the Japanese a thrashing, and bullying Li Er on the side.
Then I met the fortune-teller Yuan Shoucheng and discovered this wasn’t the historical Tang dynasty at all. It was the Tang of the Eastern Land!
A pilgrimage to the West? Buddhism traveling east?
Damn it, isn’t that just an ideological invasion?
Bring out those 100 heavy combined-arms brigades. This prince is going to fetch it himself.
Buddhist law, Daoist law? Aren’t my marksmanship and my laws also a kind of law?
