Shan Chen came to Yan Li's room. The four of them were already waiting for him. He sat down calmly, "What do you want to ask? Ask away."
"Just tell us what happened at Bodhi Temple," Yan Li said.
"Sure, but I want to see the remains first," Shan Chen said.
"What a scheming monk," Ji Hyun-woon sneered.
Shan Chen lowered his head in shame.
Ji Hyun-woon gestured for Yuan Fushun to show him. Yuan Fushun fetched the box, untied the white cloth and spread it out in front of him.
Once the Golden Body Sarira appeared, the whole room was filled with splendor. It was impossible to fake it.
Shan Chen saw Guang Zhen's remains with his own eyes and finally confirmed the fact that Guang Zhen had passed away. He couldn't help but kneel and cry, "Uncle Guang Zhen!" Then he cried.
The four of them looked at each other, not knowing if they should comfort him or continue to ask questions.
Yan Li poured a cup of water for him and sighed, "Master, he has passed away. My condolences." He saw with his own eyes that Guang Zhen sacrificed himself to fulfill the Bodhi Dharma Wish, he only had respect for the Emptiness Sect. Shan Chen's true feelings were revealed, in his eyes, it could be considered as his true nature, he could also see that the Emptiness Sect's kindness was really great kindness.
Shan Chen cried for a while and wiped his face with his sleeve. He still knelt and said, "I have lost my composure. Please excuse me. May I know the names of all of you benefactors? "
"Yan Li, Cangjian Peak disciple of the Court Of Sword," Yan Li said.
"I am Yuan Fushun." Yuan Fushun pointed at Ji and Lu and said, "This is the master of our Parting Hatred Palace, His Highness Prince Wei. This is my colleague Lu Hanqing."
"So you are the descendant of the Tyrant. I have been impolite!" Shan Chen put his palms together.
Ji Hyun-woon said, "Master Shan Chen, what happened at Bodhi Temple? Is there anything I can help you with?"
Shan Chen sighed and said, "This matter was indeed caused by Uncle Guang Zhen." He then slowly explained the matter.
It turned out that after Guang Zhen's death, the entire Bodhi Temple was in an uproar. The First Seat of the Sarira Yard, Fei Yue Qingchen, forcefully captured the disciple of the Ancestor of Wujian — the Princess of the Asura Clan, Fu Shi, and imprisoned her in the Sarira Yard. She forced her to recite scriptures and nurture a merciful heart. Only when she had completely given up on killing was she willing to let her go.
How could the Seamless Ancestor agree? Thus, he sent Lu Yunyin and tens of thousands of Unbroken Church disciples to surround Mount Qianda and force Bodhi Temple to release Lin Ming. Several months had passed since then.
Although the Rakshasa Kingdom was a neighboring kingdom, they didn't dare to interfere. That was because the Patriarch of Unending was one of the four great universes of the current era. He was a character who was as famous as the Kunlun Sect Leader, Su Beike. Although they did not dare to interfere, they complied with all of the Bodhi Temple's requests and secretly supported them.
Shan Chen himself was the personal disciple of the Bodhi Temple's Abbot, Zen Master Daozhen. This time, he sneaked down the mountain to buy daily necessities for the monks in the temple.
To the Bodhi Temple, they didn't think that Fei Yue Qingchen's actions were too extreme. Because Guang Zhen was worried that Fu Shi would wreak havoc in the human world, he had no choice but to follow and stop her. In the end, he was trapped in Lihen Heaven. That was why he flatly rejected the Seamless Ancestor and refused to let her go.
This matter had a lot to do with Lihen Palace. In order to obtain the Golden Body Sarira, Fengtian Sect broke the Grand Formation of Heaven Forbidding Heaven. First, he let the Ascetic Daoist pretend to kill Fu Jian so that he could take revenge and chase him to the human world. At the same time, he lured Guang Zhen into Lihen Heaven and used his merciful heart and the power of the formation to kill him.
By chance, Yan Li deduced the cause and effect of this matter from some fragments, it was not far from the truth. After the Fengtian Sect attacked Lihen Palace, he told Ji Hyun-woon about it. That was why Ji Hyun-woon knew very well that Guang Zhen's death and Bodhi Temple's current situation had something to do with him.
He suddenly stood up and said, "Great Master, we must use all of Lihen Palace's strength to help Bodhi Temple fight against Seamless Hell."
"Absolutely not!" Shan Chen said with a bitter smile. "I and Bodhi Temple appreciate King Wei's kind intentions. That Seamless Hell has gathered all the evils and has not attacked. Actually, it is also because it is afraid. But if King Wei intervenes, a war will break out instantly. At that time, it will be the people who suffer. "
"But …"
"No buts. Xuan Yun, Great Master is right. Don't be rash. " Yan Li was really worried that Ji Hyun-woon would act impulsively and mobilize the Dragon Riders. If that happened, it would no longer be a matter between sects.
"Do I need you to lecture me, pig head!" Although Ji Hyun-woon was panting with anger, he did not bring it up again in the end.
Yuan Fulun and Lu Hanqing looked at each other, secretly rejoicing. Ever since the Overlord passed away, Yan Li was probably the only one in this world who could persuade their lord.
Yan Li said, "Great Master, this matter should not be delayed. Please lead the way and let us escort the remains back to the temple."
Shan Chen stood up and said, "Young Master Yan, His Highness King Wei, escorting them here is enough. The people from Seamless Hell will discover them at any time. I really do not wish for anything to happen to my benefactors, so please stay here."
"I will not agree to that." Yan Li said resolutely, "The monk risked his life to save us. Now that we have brought his remains back to the temple, it is our duty to do so."
Ji Hyun-woon snorted and said, "Great Master Shan Chen, if you cannot even agree to such a small matter, the remains will not be given to you. This king will mobilize the Dragon Riders myself."
"Absolutely not!" Shan Chen cried out in fear. Seeing their resolute attitude, he could only say helplessly, "If that is so, let this little monk make some arrangements before setting off."
…
At the foot of Mount Qianda, Infernal Vice Cult Master Lu Yunyin's tent. Ma Guanshan quickly walked in and cupped his fists towards Lu Yunyin. "Master."
"What is it?" Lu Yunyin looked up.
Ma Guanshan said, "This disciple does not understand. Why is there only a siege and no attack? With the cult master joining hands with you, a mere Bodhi Temple will definitely not be able to withstand it. Master's wife hates scriptures the most. How can she bear to face it every day? "
Lu Yunyin closed his eyes and said indifferently, "The cult master has ordered. Do not ask too much."
Ma Guanshan knew that Ma Guanshan was struggling in his heart. This could be seen from his hair that had turned white that night. Lu Yunyin and her husband had taken great care of him, and he was someone who understood gratitude. He only wished that he could swap places with Fu Shi so that he could suffer the pain of chanting scriptures.
"This disciple … this disciple's heart is tormented. I cannot sleep at night!" He clenched his teeth and said, "How about I take advantage of the night to sneak into the temple and rescue Master's wife?"
Lu Yunyin's eyes changed, becoming as cold as a blade. "Don't make a mistake!"
Ma Guanshan's scalp went numb. His entire body shivered as he hurriedly lowered his head.
"Go and practice your saber!"
"Yes …"
He withdrew, his heart filled with vexation. Suddenly, a subordinate came to report, "Milord, there is a group of suspicious people wandering around the base of the mountain."
He was Lu Yunyin's only secret disciple and could be called an upstart of the Infernal Infernal Realm. His status was very special, thus the Unbroken Church had to curry favor with him.
Hearing this, he was overjoyed. "They must be monks that sneaked down the mountain to buy things. Go, surround them and force them to reveal the secret path up the mountain."
A massive number of followers rushed out like a tide, surrounding the people at the base of the mountain.
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