Nalanda Temple.
The grey light of destruction flashed, and the demonic figure of Exterminating Heaven appeared on the lotus platform to Brahma’s right, slowly settling down. (Sitting on the lotus?)
“Brahma, today a message was sent to this temple that on the thirteenth day of next month, True Martial Sect Master Qing Yu invites the Heavenly Masters of Mount Longhu to come and discuss the Tao.” Exterminating Heaven said in a voice that was ebullient and with a hint of rigidity.
Hearing these words, Brahma who was meditating and chanting sutras opened his eyes, his gaze that saw through the world had a great wisdom within it, “The two heads of the Daoist Sect are discussing the Dao, the Buddha Sect will definitely be concerned about this, especially at this time when the Buddha Sect is nearing unification. It seems that someone is aware of our plans and wants to provide us with the time.”
“But ——”
“This is not a case of using us as swords.”
It was a discussion on the dao, or a fight, or a discussion on how to deal with the Buddhist sect. Many senior members of the Buddhist sect in the Central Plains were sure to pay close attention to it, including those like Xin Yuan.
They would even look for the place where the two were discussing the dao and go to its place to observe it close by.
So, this is a good time for Indra. He could take this opportunity to secretly a*sa*sinate and ambush the Buddhists and gather the blood of a thousand Buddhas to refine the divine pestle of Narayan.
Needless to say, it was excellent timing and excellent bait.
The other side had seen that Indra had to do this and had sent the news right to his door so openly and honestly.
“Apart from you and I, only the Eight Tribes and the Four Heavenly Maidens know about the refinement of Narayan’s divine pestle. During the previous trip to the gra*sland, when Mokhu Luojia was captured, it seems that he was the one who leaked the news.” Destroying Heaven said.
“Mo Huluojia, has already gone to rebirth and reincarnation.” Brahma sighed.
The seal within the Mohu Luojia’s Yuan Shen was set by him, and when the seal was broken, Brahma would naturally sense it. The sutra recited by Brahma just now was precisely the Sutra of the Afterlife, recited to Mokhu Roja.
“In any case, there is only one chance, and it will be difficult to have such a moment again if you miss it. Moreover, since the other party does not hide his purpose, it proves that he has the confidence to force us to use it as a sword for him.
If we refuse, then the other party will make the matter of the divine pestle and mortar public, and the Buddhists of the Central Plains will certainly be on alert. At that time, refining that Luo Yan divine pestle will require taking a big risk.”
This was a barefaced yang plot, and there was no fear that you would not jump at it. With Brahma’s wisdom, of course he could see through the other party’s sinister intentions, but this was not an opportunity.
Although the other side was using Narada Temple as a sword, it had to be said that he had provided a good time.
“Indra has infiltrated the Central Plains with the eight tribes, you and I will be his counterpart, so make sure you seize this opportunity.” Brahma pondered for a moment and settled on a plan.
“Good, as long as the third day is out, we will have nothing to fear.”
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Time pa*sed, and it was already December 12.
True Martial Gate, in the Taiji Hall.
A few days earlier, Ren Piaomiao, who was in a wheelchair in Northern Zhou, had quietly returned to the True Martial Sect, regaining his perfect body and dealing with Zhang Tian Shi with his strongest strength.
Although Zhang Tian Shi was ranked sixth on the Heavenly Ranking, and the Demon Emperor that Qing Yu had once dealt with was ranked fifth, he had been a*sisted by the Sword God and the Yin World before and after dealing with the Demon Emperor.
Now, against Zhang Tian Shi, the only person who could take on him was Qing Yu alone.
Besides, the Heavenly Ranking has not been updated for a century, so who knows if Zhang Tian Shi is still as strong as he was sixty years ago?
The Yuan Qi stirred and transformed into nine channels of Huntian True Energy in Qing Yu’s hands, each in a distinctive colour, which were eventually incorporated into Qing Yu’s body and sent and received as he wished.
With the completion of the ninth major of the “Hunting Heavenly Treasures”, Qing Yu asked himself that if he were to re-rank the Heavenly Ranking, his name should be included.
“It’s time.”
Qing Yu stood up and walked out of the Taiji Hall with his hands in the air.
“Sect Leader.”
Outside the Taiji Hall, all the peak masters of the Seven Peaks of True Martial Arts were gathered, and the two supreme elders, Tongming and Tong Hua, were also out of seclusion on a rare occasion, waiting outside the hall.
The master said that he was discussing the Dao with Zhang Tian Shi, but in reality, everyone knew that the Dao was never discussed, but fought.
If you want to prove that your martial art is better than mine, go ahead, just beat me.
This argument is not only about the superiority of Qing Yu and Zhang Tian Shi, but also about the superiority of the True Martial Arts Sect and Dragon Tiger Mountain. The victory or defeat of the two will determine which side will be the leader of the Daoist clan afterwards.
Seeing the eyes of the crowd focused on him, Qing Yu laughed aloud and said, “It is a little early for you all to gather at this moment. When I return, it would be a good time for you all to come together to celebrate my return.”
Celebrating what? Of course it is to celebrate Qing Yu’s victory.
Others might not have confidence in Qing Yu, but Qing Yu himself was so confident that he seemed like Zhang Tian Shi was just a mere chicken and a dog.
“Then we will wait here for Sect Leader’s return, and congratulate him.” Tong Hua also responded in a loud voice.
Although he still had no confidence in Qing Yu, seeing him with such confidence, Tong Hua also had a little expectation of victory.
No matter what his martial arts level was, if he did not have confidence, then he had already lost half of his battle. If Qingyu was confident, then at least he had a chance of winning. If he had no confidence at all, then it was better not to make a fool of himself.
“We are here to wait for Sect Leader’s return and to congratulate him.” The crowd said in unison.
They were planning to wait here and congratulate Qing Yu when he returned. It was evident that Qing Yu’s confidence had been pa*sed on to them as well.
It was just that ——
‘Why do I feel like I’m planting flags.’ Qing Yu thought helplessly.
It didn’t feel like it earlier, but when the crowd shouted this together, Qing Yu felt like an old general on the stage, planting flags all over the place.
“Doesn’t Sect Leader need us to go along?” Xuan Zhen asked.
“There is no need, if you and the others go with us, the sect will be empty. In this world now, it is very dangerous to have an empty sect.” Qing Yu said meaningfully and inexplicably.
It was dangerous, just like the Great Zen Temple.
Qing Yu had already used a secret technique to mess up the celestial mechanism, making the already confused celestial mechanism even more confusing. The chances of Heart’s Edge following Qing Yu’s discussion with Zhang Tian Shi this time were as high as 90%, and the chances of him leaving the Great Zen Temple were over 50%.
As long as he attracted the attention of the Buddhists, Nalanda Temple would naturally give a surprise to the Buddhists of the Central Plains.
”Old thief baldy, I hope you like this surprise when the time comes.”
Qing Yu smiled a little and said, ‘I will go too’, and his body turned into a stream of light, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.
In the Dragon Tiger Mountain.
Zhang Tian Shi, who had been sitting in silence for seven days, opened his eyes, got up and went out to bathe and change his clothes.
Although there was a great difference in age between him and Qingyu, and Qingyu was not even a shadow of Zhang Tianshui when he became the strongest, this did not detract from Zhang Tianshui’s cautiousness.
Strength is never determined by years of experience. Zhang Tian Shi was confident that he could overpower that real Qing Yu, but that did not mean that his confidence would be so blind that he would think he would win.
An hour later, Zhang Tian Shi straightened his daoist crown and appeared in the Heavenly Master’s Hall, holding the San Wu Zhan Evil Sword.
“Set out, to Tianmiao Peak.”
