Above the True Martial Gate, the great space of wisdom that had been unfolding all day and night suddenly shifted.
The trigrams danced, countless arcane qi filled the four directions, and the pitch-black incantations etched on the spatial jade actually began to slowly fade.
No, to be correct, it was swallowed and absorbed by the Great Wisdom Space and turned into its own use. After a day and a night of parsing, Qing Yu had completely absorbed these incantations into his own use. If Miao Shen Weng still used this technique against Qing Yu next time, he would definitely get a big surprise.
Descending with the wind, Qing Yu stopped in front of the Taiji Hall. The five disciples of the True Martial Sect who had been waiting in front of the hall were delighted to see Qing Yu out of his trap and saluted: “Greetings, Master!”
“Well, thank you for your hard work.” Qing Yu nodded and marched into the Taiji Hall, leaving behind the five who were ecstatic because of his return words.
After yesterday, Qing Yu’s fame in the True Martial Sect had reached its peak, and all the disciples and disciples were proud of him. To get Qing Yu to talk back, these few disciples could blow a month.
This is perhaps the fanatical fans.
Qing Yu marched into the Taiji Hall and sat cross-legged on the futon at the head of the hall.
For a long time, Qing Yu had been practising in seclusion directly in the Taiji Hall, forgetting that this hall was used by the senior management of the True Martial Sect to discuss important matters.
Over the past few years, Qing Yu had spent far more time living in the Taiji Hall than in his residence.
“Sect Leader.”
Xuan Feng marched in through the door and saluted, “The lords of the sects, they have all arrived.”
The crowd who had been staring at the sky after Qing Yu had gotten out of his trap had noticed at the first moment and rushed to the Taiji Hall in a flash.
At this moment, there were already many Daoists who were worried about their own sects and had left early. However, before they left, they still promised with conviction that they would definitely look up to Daoist Monarch Qing Yu in the future.
Those who remained were basically the first group of people to follow Qing Yu. They had known about the possible changes before they left the sect and had prepared accordingly.
Therefore, they were able to wait calmly at the True Martial Sect for the outcome.
“Let them in.” Qing Yu waved his hand and said.
The crowd waiting outside the hall entered the Taiji Hall in an orderly manner and bowed in a respectful voice to Qing Yu, who was seated on his knees at the head of the hall, “Greetings, Daoist Monarch.”
“Well,” said Qing Yu, nodding slightly, “although the Daoist a*sembly has had its ups and downs, it has gone very well. In the future, the lords of the sects have all bowed down to the Poor Dao, and have also dealt a blow to the reputation of the Tai Shang Dao Sect.
Now that the Daoist Sect is in the hands of the poor, it is time to begin the game with the Buddhist Sect.”
After a pause, he continued, “This time, Xuandu led the wolves into the house and allowed the Buddhists to attack the sects.
The Southern Witch Clan is also secretly a*sisting the Buddhists, and because of them, our Daoist Sect has suffered considerable losses. Therefore, I have decided to inform the sects to search for traces of the Southern Witch Tribe.”
“Master, the Buddha Sect will perform the unification on the eighth day of the fourth month at the Buddha Bathing Festival, do we not need to make preparations?” Xuanfeng asked with some hesitation.
“Naturally it’s not that we don’t prepare, it’s just that the appearance of the Southern Witch Clan has given us a warning now,” Qing Yu shook his head, “The conflict between us and the Buddha Sect is too strong now, and if both sides strike out more, a great war is inevitable. If both sides lose because of the war and other forces pick up the slack, that’s not what I want to see.
So, let’s hold off for now.”
The conflict between the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism is very intense nowadays, and if we provoke it any further, we might just start a big war. Now was not the time for a great war, at least neither Qing Yu nor Xin Yuan thought so.
If we were to fight to the death at this point, even if we eventually won, we would only be doing someone else’s job. So it would have to wait a little longer.
“But Daogun, the sects have suffered an attack by the Buddhists and are seeking revenge, if we suppress their desire to fight, I’m afraid that their hearts will be unstable.” Yun Zheng spoke out.
“That is why the Poor Dao has called you here,” said Qing Yu, “to stabilise the situation and first find out the movements and plans of the Witch Clan in the southern border. If we don’t uncover this rat in the shadows, my heart will not be at ease.”
Of course, while stabilising the situation, there are still small actions that should be taken. For example, the previously mentioned blow to the reputation of the Buddhist sect, and the secret move to obstruct the unification of the Great Zen Temple.
And if some small and medium-sized sects went for revenge, Qing Yu would be happy to let them go. After learning the “Scroll of Rift”, the strength of those sects had risen considerably, and they could also cause a lot of trouble for the Buddha Sect.
As long as they were controlled to a certain extent and did not start an outright war, they would be fine. I believe that Heart’s Edge, on its side, also had this in mind.
“The exact degree is for you and the others to measure, so don’t let the poor dao down.” Qing Yu said.
“We obey the Daoist monarch’s orders.” The crowd once again said in unison.
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Great Zen Temple.
After this period of reconstruction, the ruined appearance of the Great Zen Temple is finally gone. But it will take many more years to restore it to its former holy place of Buddhism and solemnity.
The three-day attack on Nalanda Temple had indeed caused heavy losses to the temple. The most important facade was lost, and the holy place of Buddhism no longer lived up to its name.
Had it not been for the many strong men still in the temple, it might have simply fallen into oblivion.
By the newly built Lotus Pond, Xin Yuan twirled his rosary while saying, “So there are other Buddhist supreme beings in the Central Plains besides you and me?”
“It may not be someone from the Central Plains,” said Wu Lai, who was standing beside Xin Yuan, shaking his head, “If the old ca*sock had lived for so many years, he would have heard of the strongest Buddhist monk in the Central Plains. But the problem is that I know nothing about this person. This is not normal.”
“You mean the Tantric Sect and the two Nalanda Temples?” Heart’s Edge said.
“That man calls himself ‘Buddha Enemy’, and Nalanda Temple has used the power of Buddha Enemy for all three days to become what it is today, so it is not a small suspicion. The Tantric Sect has been operating overseas for many years, so it is also quite possible.” Wu Lai said in a deep voice.
Compared to the Taoist sect’s kind of nature that liked to cultivate in the deep mountains and forests, the Buddhist sect was closer to the world and was much better to investigate. Both Wu Lai and Xin Yuan knew where the basic Buddhist powerhouse was, so they did not believe that the man would be from the Central Plains Buddhist sect.
“The storm is coming, my Buddhist sect also has the feeling that the building is about to fall.”
Xin Yuan sighed slightly and turned his head to stare closely at Wu Lai, “Now that the situation is getting more and more critical, it is better for us to open the Pure Land as soon as possible. As long as we can gather the high achievers in the Buddhist sect, together with you and I, we will be able to open the gates of the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, and then, at least, the Buddhist sect will be safe.”
“But the Pure Land ——”
Wu Lai was still hesitant.
There is great doom in the Pure Land. This is a warning that has been pa*sed down from generation to generation. Even a man of Wulai’s realm did not dare to take this warning lightly.
There is no shortage of strongest people in the Buddhist school, but no strongest person has ever dared to open the door to the Pure Land. Although Wulai asked himself that he was not inferior to the strongest of all generations, he did not dare to say that he could surpa*s them.
They did not dare to do so, and neither did Wulai.
“Let’s wait until after the Buddha Bathing Festival before we make a decision.” In the end, Wu Lai could only say this.
