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Seeing that Master Huochan was already furious, Bu Qingyun restrained his gaze, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

According to the disciples of Qinghong Villa, the outrageous monk was seriously injured and in danger at the critical moment, but was wrapped up by the killing Buddha with a secret method.

If he wakes up, he will definitely make the matter of the "Confusing Buddha Relics" public.

Qinghong Villa will be in danger at that time.

So Bu Qingyun must completely solve the big hidden danger of the Killing Temple before the outrageous monk wakes up.

Qinghong Villa alone is obviously not a match for the Killing Temple.

And now, because of the Shuilingyu, the entire southern border has almost been controlled by the Killing Temple.

It is obviously impossible to contact the seven major sects of the righteous path as before.

Even if the Zhulong Temple is added, it is far from enough, so his real intention to find the Zhulong Temple is the Daguangming Temple behind the Zhulong Temple.

Daguangming Temple, Daleiyin Temple, and Dacibei Temple are known as the three holy places of Zen in the world.

It also enjoys the fortune of the three spheres in the world.

Even if the Shasheng Temple was dominating the southern border two hundred years ago, it was far inferior to the Daguangming Temple in terms of its glory in the nine states.

And there is a connection between the two major sects.

The founder of the Shasheng Temple was the monk Bukong.

And the monk Bukong was once the Buddhist disciple of the ‘Samsara Temple’, the source of the world’s Zen Buddhism, the ‘Monk Liaokong’.

After the monk Liaokong destroyed the Samsara Temple, he lived in seclusion in the southern border and founded the ‘Shasheng Temple’.

And it happened that the Daguangming Temple was founded by the monks of the Samsara Temple.

There was a feeling of incense.

So after the ‘Samsara Nirvana’, the Shasheng Temple became the enemy of the world’s Zen Buddhism.

And at the ‘Yulanpen Festival’ two hundred years ago, the Daguangming Temple used its power to suppress others and led the world’s Zen Buddhism to attack it, forcing the Shasheng Temple to withdraw from the Zen Buddhism and close the temple and mountain.

This is also the reason why the Shasheng Temple, which was the leader of the southern border two hundred years ago, had to retire from the world.

Bu Qingyun was a shrewd man who saw this point, but he was deep in his heart and did not show any flaws on his face. He said in a deep voice: "Master Huochan, don't be angry."

"Master Zhun Ye died to save his son. Our Qinghong Villa is naturally willing to help Zhulong Temple and attack the Shasheng Temple together."

Seeing Bu Qingyun's sincerity, Master Huochan nodded slightly, and his face was also moved.

Unexpectedly, Qinghong Villa is so loyal.

We must visit more in the future.

But the incense money cannot be less!

But at this time, Bu Qingyun suddenly changed the subject: "But... Shasheng Temple is a thousand-year-old sect after all, with a profound foundation, and there is no one in southern Xinjiang who can match it."

"Even if the temple is closed for two hundred years, its strength is immeasurable."

"Even if Qinghong Villa and Zhulong Temple join forces, they may not be its opponent."

"So this matter still needs to be considered in the long run."

Bu Qingyun started out in the casino. What is the most important thing for the casino?

Gambling skills?

Wealth?

Courage?

None.

The most important thing is to ‘observe words and expressions’.

The external appearance is like the inner appearance. Even if it is a saint, what he thinks in his heart will definitely change subtly.

Just like Master Huochan at this time.

Although he looked as steady as an old dog, the speed of his left hand moving the rosary beads became half a point faster, and his breathing slowed down by half a beat.

This is a sign of forcing himself to suppress his mind.

Soon Master Huochan snorted coldly:

“The Buddha said: There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside people.”

“All dharmas are empty, good and evil follow each other.”

“Where there is great evil, there is great good.”

“Donor Bu, don’t worry, it is the Buddha who saves evil karma, and sentient beings cause and effect.”

Hearing this, Bu Qingyun pretended to be very surprised, and his eyes lit up: “Could it be that the Zen master wants to…”

“The Buddha said: It cannot be said, it cannot be said.”

Master Huochan pretended to be profound and bowed together.

Bu Qingyun hurriedly stood up to return the greeting, but he was secretly happy in his heart: the fish has taken the bait.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend!

Now that Da Guangming Temple has taken action, humph, Shasheng Temple will be skinned alive!

"With Master Huochan's words, my Qinghong Villa will never waver. We are willing to work together with Zhulong Temple to eliminate Shasheng Temple!"

"Amitabha."

Soon Bu Qingyun and his son left Zhulong Temple.

That night, Master Huochan bathed and burned incense, and after paying homage to the Buddha statue in the center of the hall, he suddenly formed a seal with his hands, and a mysterious light appeared in front of him.

A huge elephant of light was reflected in the mysterious light, with a bright flame on its body.

It was the symbol of Da Guangming Temple.

...

Flying to Luzhou, Da Guangming Temple.

The candles in the Da Guangming Hall were bright.

At this time, several pilgrims were visiting.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the Buddha was Master Xuanfa, the abbot of Da Guangming Temple.

He moved the rosary with his left hand, and stood with his right hand on his chest, with a slightly solemn face.

"Amitabha."

"Our Da Guangming Temple has been in a corner of Feilu for a long time. Today, we are fortunate to have three distinguished guests come to our door, which makes our humble home glorious."

Across from Master Xuanfa was a monk in blue.

He dressed like a Confucian scholar, holding a folding fan, talking and laughing, with a look of pointing out the world between his eyebrows.

This person was none other than Zhao Boduan's staff, the 'smiling scholar' Hou Chunfeng.

Before, the shadow of the Bodhi monk in the sky, the sun and the moon were in the same cup.

He thought that this strange phenomenon must have come from Zhulong Temple.

And he did not go directly to Nanjiang, but came to Da Guangming Temple to establish a relationship.

Hou Chunfeng looked at the golden light and thought to himself: These monks are so boastful.

It is three times richer than the Liang Wang Mansion.

He stated his purpose, which was to make friends with the Zhulong Temple in Nanjiang.

Although Master Xuanfa did not know what the intention behind it was, he did not dare to neglect it.

Yanshi Palace and Prince Liang’s Mansion have always been close, and Master Xuanfa had heard that Prince Liang seemed to be very interested in Nanjiang.

Of course, the purpose was Nanjiang Shasheng Temple.

As a monk, Master Xuanfa didn’t want to get involved too much, but it was difficult to deny it in person for the sake of Prince Liang’s face.

“Amitabha.”

“The Buddha said: fate is determined by heaven, and destiny depends on man.”

“Zhulong Temple is a branch of our Zen Buddhism. As long as there is fate, it is naturally willing to form a cause and effect with Yanshi Palace.”

Hou Chunfeng gently shook his folding fan, with a three-point smile on his face: “With Master Xuanfa’s guidance, the villain will understand in his heart.”

But he secretly cursed ‘old fox’ in his heart.

What is fate?

Having a spiritual stone is called fate.

Buddha does not save the poor.

Hou Chunfeng secretly put away his folding fan and said in a deep voice: "I wonder if Master Xuanfa has ever heard of 'Red Lotus Weeps Dew, Killing Life Drinks Sky'?"

Master Xuanfa frowned slightly and replied: "I have indeed heard a little bit about it."

"It seems vaguely like what Master Xukong said to the Killing Temple back then."

"When the Killing Red Lotus blooms, the fate of the Killing Temple will be resolved."

"That's right!"

"Hou was fortunate enough to participate in a 'Killing Conference' in southern Xinjiang. Coincidentally, I was fortunate enough to have seen this Killing Red Lotus with my own eyes."

"The sky is full of red lotuses with karmic fire, and the Buddha's light shines on the earth. It is truly a sacred object of Buddhism."

Master Xuanfa's eyes moved slightly, and he secretly guessed the other party's intentions in his heart.

This Killing Red Lotus grows in the blood pool in the forbidden area of ​​the Killing Temple. How did he see it?

And why did he say 'Killing Red Lotus' for no reason?

But Hou Chunfeng continued: "But what surprised me the most was..."

"Under the red lotus, there is an...arm!"

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