Because the identity of Farewell Zen was revealed, Piao Miaoyue knew that her identity was tense, so she stayed in the wing room obediently.
Suddenly, a green light appeared on her delicate and graceful face, and strange consciousness began to trouble her.
Piao Miao Yue's eyes were temporarily absent. After returning to normal, she left the room and went to the main hall to find Lu Mingfeng.
"Haoyue, why did you think of looking for me, but the room is too stuffy?" Lu Mingfeng immediately put on a smile when he saw Piaomiao Yue.
Without refuting his title, Piao Miaoyue said to him: "I don't know why, but I always feel uneasy. I'm worried about Ru Ling, so why don't you go to Tongxin Ding with me."
"this......"
Lu Mingfeng's smile froze and seemed a little forced. He was licking the other person, but he was not stupid. The purpose of Piaomiaoyue making such a request at this time was too obvious.
Haoyue... I'm afraid she is really infected by strange consciousness.
"Why, you don't want to?" Seeing that Lu Mingfeng didn't speak, Piao Miaoyue showed displeasure.
"No, let's go then." Lu Mingfeng said quickly, but did not dare to look at him.
"You have to believe me."
Piao Miao Yue did not doubt that he was there. After emphasizing, she turned around and walked out. Before she could walk out of the threshold, a strong wind came from behind, and she was hit on the neck. She rolled her eyes and fainted.
"Haoyue, I believe in you, but I can't see you sink like this."
Lu Mingfeng sighed deeply, and then carried Piaomiaoyue back to the wing.
After settling in Piaomiaoyue, Lu Mingfeng called a girl.
"Shang'er, keep an eye on Haoyue. Let me know as soon as she wakes up."
"yes."
...
Tongxinding, Zanbi Boluo arrived early as promised.
Not long after, two spiritual lights came down, and the protective spiritual light dissipated and turned into a strict Confucian and a Wuwei Taoist.
"Friend, long time see."
Daoling Chongyin Wuwei smiled and said hello to Ruling. When he turned around and saw Zubi Boluo, he said in surprise: "Are you... the Ten Buddhas?"
Ru Lingyin Chunqiu also looked over.
"I saw the face of the Ten Buddhas when he took over the origin of the Three Religions from me. It was obvious that he was not one."
Before Zambiboluo could speak, Yin Chunqiu answered for him, looking over with questioning and oppression in his eyes.
"I have inherited the will of the ten Buddhas, and at the same time I also assume the responsibility of safeguarding the origins of the three religions."
Zanbi Boluo explained briefly, then took out a spherical object and said: "The origins of the three religions are intact here. Is this enough to prove the reputation of Buddhism?"
"This only proves that Buddhism has no intention of appropriating it for personal gain, but since you are not one of the Ten Buddhas, your status as a Buddhist titleholder is unconvincing. Handing over the origins of the three religions can save the peace of Buddhism." Yin Chunqiu said coldly.
"Impossible." Seeing that Yin Chunqiu was threatening to force him, Zanbi Boluo's eyes narrowed.
Ji Kunpeng really got it right. Although he used another reason, the result was that he was still asked to hand over the origin of the three religions.
After a short conversation, the aura between the two became tense.
"This is the Tongxin Ding, which represents the concept of the three religions being united. Don't be impulsive, you two!" Seeing this, Chongyin Wuwei stepped forward to smooth things over, and at the same time advised Zanbi Boluo: "The original title of Buddhism
The orderer was the Zen Immortal Xueyin. It was he who strongly recommended the Ten Buddhas. Only then did the senior leaders of the Taoist and Confucian schools in Shangde Valley agree to let the Ten Buddhas take over the responsibility of the orderer. You should know that we believe in the Zen Immortals and not the Immortals.
Ten Buddhas.”
"Your Excellency has said that he has inherited the will of the Ten Buddhas, but this cannot be proven. It is better to just do this. There are less than two years left for the handover. We will complete the handover here in advance to reassure everyone. What do you think?"
Yin Chunqiu immediately said: "I agree."
Seeing Yin Chunqiu nodded, he smiled at Yin Wuwei and walked towards Zanbi Boluo.
But Zanbi Boluo kept retreating.
"So unruly."
Having read the content of the origins of the three religions, Nambibolo knew that he must not hand it over now, otherwise once it is used by someone with intentions, the disputes among the three religions will sweep across the entire martial arts world. So Nibibolo hugged the origins of the three religions and retreated to the Tongxin tripod, waving.
Open the lid of the cauldron and throw it in.
"No!"
Chong Yin Wuwei was so shocked that he stretched out his hand to make a snatching move, but was too late to stop him.
The Tongxin Cauldron began to tremble after Zanbi Boluo entered, and then stopped after a few breaths. When the strange movement stopped, Yin Chunqiu immediately stepped forward and opened the cauldron cover, and his face suddenly became ugly.
"There is only coke left in the cauldron."
Chong Yin Wuwei's face was also not good-looking: "Ten Buddhas threw themselves into the cauldron and committed suicide. Now it is difficult to have a good relationship with Buddhism."
The fire under the Tongxin cauldron has been burning for hundreds of years, and the temperature inside it can be imagined. At this moment, both of them thought that Zanbi Boluo was dead.
"Since the origin of the three religions has been destroyed, this matter ends here." Yin Chunqiu snorted coldly and left.
"Friend, wait a minute." Chong Yinwuwei called out to him.
"What else?"
"Buddhism will definitely investigate this matter in the future, and then we will become the unreasonable party."
"you mean?"
"I think we should immediately summon our disciples to go to Buddhism to ask why the origin of the three religions is not in the hands of the ten Buddhas, but in the hands of an unknown Buddha, so that we can stand firm on our position." Chong Yin.
Wuwei pretended to grit his teeth, as if he was trying to save the face of both religions.
"This...well, Buddhism really needs to give us an explanation on this matter."
Reaching a consensus, Chongyin Wuwei and Yin Chunqiu left Tongxinding and returned to the door.
...
The stars are dim, the moon is covered by dark clouds, and the dark night covers the vast land.
The same scene as Buddhism and Confucianism is playing out in Supreme Chongzhen.
"Master Dao, I'm just worried. Why do you still suspect that I have something to do with that strange consciousness?" He Baiding asked to go to Tongxin Ding but was rejected. At this time, he was questioning his fellow disciples loudly.
"Stay well inside the door, and the door will prove your innocence." Lord Juntian said expressionlessly.
"Okay...you guys are fine..."
Thinking that these people had obeyed my words before, but now...
He Baiding looked angry and frustrated.
Chongzhen vowed not to respond to his emotions, and the authenticity of the Identity Conspiracy List was strengthened. They reviewed their recent actions, and they felt more and more that He Baiding was abnormal.
Who is He Baiding? A rebellious Taoist who likes freedom is so actively involved in the affairs within the sect. This is not rebellious.
Now they just want to stay inside and wait for the result of the Tongxin Cauldron. If Buddhism does not hand over the origin of the three religions, it will naturally prove that He Baiding's previous actions were all for the sake of Taoism. If...
Lord Juntian glanced at He Baiding, his meaning was unclear.
Suddenly, several miserable howls were heard, and several Taoist boys flew in in random directions.
"who!"
With an angry shout, Chongzhen's Three Oaths turned into light and came outside. He Baiding's eyes flashed and he followed him outside.
As soon as I came out, I saw four masked men blocking the Supreme Chongzhen with murderous intent.
"The devil can't swallow the city? What do you want to do when you come to my gate?"
The leader of the golden lion took out the big knife on his back and knocked it on the ground, causing sparks to burst out.
"What do you think?"
The other party's disdainful tone made Chongzhen Sanshuo frown angrily.
"The debt of Daozhen Shuangxiu has not come to you to collect the debt, but you have brought it to your door yourself."
ha!
Hearing this, the golden lion chuckled lightly.
He Baiding looked at the two sides about to clash, leaned against the door, took off the wine gourd from his waist and took a pleasant sip.