“Daoist Bai Yun, you are also a high ranking Taoist, and to speak vulgarly in the middle of a Taoist a*sembly is really out of order.”
The golden lotus blossomed in the sky, and the daoist power of the lotus descended from the sky, causing all the people present to lower their heads, even if they were reluctant to do so, they could not raise their heads even a little.
Afterwards, a long purple rainbow descended from the sky, revealing an immortal figure.
‘True Martial Daoist Monarch’ Qing Yu, he had appeared.
Bai Yun Daoist’s head hung low with a million shames, and he mustered all his strength to raise his head to look directly at that great enemy, but even with all his strength and reluctance, his head could not be lifted a fraction.
It was not that there was an irresistible force weighing him down, but his body instinctively dared not raise its head.
Bai Yun was at this moment like Qin Weiyang in Qing Yu’s previous history, although he had the heart to kill his enemy, he could hardly muster the will to do so.
Qin Maoyang had already killed at the age of twelve, and no one dared to look away from him as far as his eyes could see. When he saw the might of the Qin dynasty’s ministers and the dignity of the Qin king, his face turned white with fear and trembled.
It was not that Qin Maoyang was not brave enough, but that the majesty of the Qin dynasty was more than he could bear.
This was the case with Daoist Bai Yun, who was a True Dan realm martial artist and had seen many Tong Shen realms in his life, even Zhang Tian Shi, whom he had personally met.
Even Zhang Tian Shi, whom he had personally met, had never once faced the most powerful person and confronted him.
Before the encounter, Daoist Bai Yun had thought that he would spit impa*sionedly, that he would draw his sword in spite of himself, and that he would die on the spot. But he had never thought that he would not even have the ability to raise his head.
The very moment Qing Yu appeared, his mind was completely shattered and it was difficult to rise up in defiance.
Even Daoist Bai Yun was like this, let alone the others, and for a while, only Bitter Tea was left in the opposition with the ability to speak.
“Qing Yu!” Bitter Tea looked up and opened his mouth to speak, but was overwhelmed by an even more powerful aura, making it difficult for him to speak.
“Senior Bitter Tea, you should call Qing Yu Daojun.”
Xuanfeng stood at the back of Qing Yu’s side and reminded him very kindly.
“Qing Yu – Daoist Monarch ——” Gritting his teeth and popping out these words, Bitter Tea finally gained the ability to speak.
When he said these words, the rest of the opposition who were still struggling earlier all lost their momentum and no longer had the courage to oppose.
Even the old seniors of the Daoist sect who had come to lead the opposition could only reluctantly say the salutation to their enemies, and one can only imagine what the rest of them thought.
Otherwise, there would have been an uproar.
The mere presence of Qing Yu has caused the opposition to collapse. The majesty of Qing Yu has renewed the respect of those who are truly submissive, made those who are wavering settled, and made those who have mischievous intentions quietly hide their unwillingness.
“Daoist monk Qing Yu,” Bitter Tea still insisted, “dare I ask you, Daoist monk, the unification of the Buddhist sect by the Great Zen Temple is difficult to resist, the danger to the Daoist sect is at hand, why, as a member of the Daoist sect, do you still want to break your own hands and legs, force the killing of the Heavenly Masters and allow the closure of Mount Longhu?”
Convincingly, he said the title of respect, just for the purpose of questioning now. Bitter Tea did not directly pick out Qing Yu’s persecution of Zhang Tian Shi, but first clarified the situation, cloaked in the great righteousness of the Daoist sect.
With reason and justification, Bitter Tea’s words can be said to be a direct reference to Qing Yu’s hegemony. If common sense were to prevail, the opposition would have been demoralised by now, raising the momentum for Bitter Tea.
But unfortunately, Qing Yu had already silenced everyone when he showed up, so even if Bitter Tea was a powerful person at the Tong Shen realm, it would have been difficult to raise the opposition alone.
This questioning was a bit dry and powerless. It did not set off a great momentum of opposition, but instead drew the attention of everyone.
The other two groups of people, as well as the seven peak masters of the True Martial Sect who had gathered at some point, and the two supreme elders, were all staring at Bitter Tea in silence, without saying a word, but with an invisible pressure.
Although there were only hundreds of people, there were several Tong Shen realm among them, and the True Dan realm was not as many as an ox, but also counted by ten, and their indifferent gaze could not be ignored even by such a strong person as Bitter Tea.
“It is not a self-breaking hand.”
In the indifferent and pensive atmosphere, Qing Yu spoke, “To drive away the outside world, we must first secure the inside. If we wish to confront the unified Buddha Sect, our Daoist Sect also needs to have a united voice. I think we have all heard of the feud between the poor Taoist and the Heavenly Master Zhang. The reason why I invited the Heavenly Master to discuss the Tao is to unite the fragmented Taoist Sect and deal with the Buddha Sect.
But unfortunately, the poor Taoist and the Heavenly Master have not yet united in their views, so we can only discuss the superiority of martial arts. Fists and kicks have no eyes, and we all know what mistakes can be made. The situation today is not what I would have wished for.”
You are a martial artist of the Houtian realm?
When everyone heard this, this thought came to their minds.
A situation like fists and kicks without eyes would happen to lower level martial artists, but when you reach the Divine Origin realm or above, you are basically able to control your power. Unless it was a life and death struggle, there would never be a situation where fists and kicks were eyeless.
So yeah, this True Martial Daoist Monarch and Zhang Tianshui were completely fighting with the intention of killing each other and doing life and death struggle ah, where is the comparison of martial arts to discuss superiority.
What’s more, Qing Yu even chased the attack by a thousand miles, chasing him hard to Mount Longhu, a move that has long since completely torn the face off.
“But fortunately, the poor Taoist had anticipated this situation and played a small trick to make the Buddha Sect change. At this time, the Buddha Sect has no time to care about our Daoist Sect.” Qing Yu smiled as he said this.
At these words, everyone remembered the dramatic change that had occurred in the Buddhist Sect that day. Nalanda Temple had taken advantage of the situation to attack the Great Zen Temple, leaving only a single hall in the thousand-year-old temple and countless casualties among the monks.
Most importantly, all the relics enshrined in the Pure Pagoda were also destroyed by the newly emerged strongest person of that Ragged Buddha Temple, Shi Tian, and the damage was so severe that it was no less than that of the Daoist Sect.
Now, hearing Qing Yu’s words, it was his handiwork. In a moment, he had created a lot of prestige for Qing Yu.
Moreover, this attack was also a response to Bitter Tea’s questioning, making it impossible to accuse Qing Yu of his so-called self-breaking act.
Qing Yu kept talking and continued: “In order to deal with the Buddha Sect, the poor dao wanted to temporarily take over the great power of the Daoist Sect and compete with that Heart’s Edge, so that the Daoist Sect would not lose its prestige. Fellow Daoists, do you agree with this trip by the poor Dao?”
Taking advantage of what he had said before, Qing Yu directly stated the purpose of inviting all the people this time, and let the people come to make a comment.
Seemingly to show his sincerity, Qing Yu withdrew his invisible aura, allowing all to express their opinions and views. Not only those who were submissive, but also those who were opposed, were free to speak.
When Daoist Bai Yun saw this, a fire seemed to be rekindled in his heart, and he and Bitter Tea looked at each other and opened their mouths to speak.
“We have absolutely no opinion.”
A neat voice, representing a decisive will. And this decisive will came from behind Daoist Bai Yun and Bitter Tea.
When Daoist Bai Yun looked back, he saw more than half of the forty or so people on his side standing together, all speaking in unison.
