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Yuanjue Temple is the only Buddhist sect among the eighteen sects.

The first presiding master, Master Yuanjue, was originally an idler in the mountains. Later, by chance, he received a Buddhist inheritance, so he ordained himself as a monk and founded Yuanjue Temple.

Yuanjue Temple spreads the mysteries of Buddhism. The most famous thing is that they put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. They believe that everyone can cross the path, but they have never met the Buddha.

Under this concept, Yuanjue Temple initially accepted many villains.

Fortunately, with the restraint of Master Yuanjue, these villains seem to have really changed their minds and no longer do evil, which can be considered a merit.

In addition, Master Yuanjue devoted himself to Buddhism and did many good deeds, earning a good reputation for Yuanjue Temple.

But it is precisely this that has laid hidden dangers for Yuanjue Temple.

Two years ago, Secret Mansion was born.

Master Yuanjue was injured in a fight and returned to the temple. Soon after, Yuanjue Temple announced to the public that Master Yuanjue had died of his injuries and passed away.

But many people suspected that it was the disciples who killed their master.

However, when the eighteen sects formed the alliance, in order to protect the sects that were lagging behind from being annexed by the sects above them for various reasons.

Everyone signed an agreement not to interfere with each other's internal affairs of the sect.

Therefore, even if outsiders have doubts about the death of Master Yuanjue, other sects cannot actively interfere without Yuanjue Temple's active invitation.

Of course, an agreement is an agreement, and there are still many ways to interfere.

The main reason is that although Yuanjue Temple has lost the leader of Master Yuanjue, its strength is still not weak. It was previously ranked eighth among the eighteen sects, but in terms of real strength, it is not much weaker than the Changsong Sect.

In particular, Master Yuanjue's philosophy of not rejecting anyone makes the strength of Yuanjue Temple even more confusing.

Therefore, in order to avoid trouble, everyone turned a blind eye.

The only reason to blame is that Master Yuanjue doesn't know people well.

As a result, in just two years, Yuanjue Temple changed from a Buddhist temple that strictly abided by strict rules and precepts to a fake temple that drank alcohol, ate meat, fought fiercely, and harbored filth and evil.

It is even said that there are demon cultivators in Yuanjue Temple, and there are already rumors in this sect meeting that Yuanjue Temple will be kicked out of the sect alliance list.

At this time, hearing the sarcasm of Elder Tang and the white-faced swordsman, the great monk of Yuanjue Temple burst into laughter.

"You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. The host brother died of serious injuries. We are also very sad. What are your intentions for such slander?

As for whether the alliance will kick us out of Yuanjue Temple, it doesn’t matter what you say, and it doesn’t matter if we say it.

The copy of the original alliance agreement is still kept in our temple.

As long as we don't violate the agreement, no one can kick us."

This is the great monk’s confidence.

Otherwise, if we kick out Yuanjue Temple today, we can kick out other sects tomorrow, and then there will be a few big sects left to monopolize the spirit stone veins.

Therefore, even if other small sects do not like Yuanjue Temple, they will not agree to remove Yuanjue Temple because of some notoriety and unfounded reasons.

As he said that, the great monk smiled:

"But it's not difficult for you to teach the monk a lesson. All the disciples of Yuanjue Temple are here. You can pick them as you please. There's no point in beating them to death.

Monk, I come to discuss with you sincerely."

Without waiting for Elder Tang and others to agree, he continued:

"Of course, if you only dare to brag, the monk won't blame you for being timid and will immediately turn around and leave."

The conversation has been settled. If I don't fight with him now, I won't be able to mess around in the future.

The white-faced swordsman's voice turned cold, and he said to a young swordsman with a sunny temperament behind him:

"Master Nephew Qiu, go and teach them a lesson and don't hold back."

The young swordsman's name is Qiu Ming, and he is one of the most outstanding disciples of this generation of Changsong Sect. He is only one thought away from building the foundation.

Because the Foundation Establishment Pill has been prepared for him a long time ago.

It's just that he wanted to make a name for himself at this sect conference first, and then make a breakthrough, so he held back.

After all, after breaking through to the Foundation Establishment Realm, one's seniority level will automatically rise, and they are no longer considered to be disciples of the same generation. Any further attacks would simply be bullying the younger ones.

As for the benefits of becoming famous.

Well, being handsome is enough, what else is needed?

Qiu Ming raised his sword and stepped out of the queue, picking the scabbard casually.

As a former martial arts sect, the Changsong Sect still retains many martial arts habits.

For example, their swords can obviously be stored in their dantian or storage bags, but they prefer to carry them on their backs or in their hands to show their identity as swordsmen.

"Just you."

Qiu Ming pointed at a tall, burly monk with a sinewy face. It was inappropriate to call him a monk. Without that temperament, he looked more like a bald man.

The big man wiped his bald head with a fierce light in his eyes.

"Huiming Yuanjue Temple, please enlighten me!"

The big man is quite polite.

Seeing this situation, Qiu Ming did not lose his grace: "Changsong Sect, Qiu..."

The words are not finished yet.

boom!

There was an explosion in the air.

The muscles in the big man's arms surged, and the sword in his hand was like a crescent moon, directly cutting through the air.

The Buddhist heritage of Yuanjue Temple is called Luohan Golden Body, a method of body cultivation.

The Buddhist body cultivation profession is called Vajra, which means pursuing perfection, immortality, and Vajra is indestructible.

In fact, it is similar to Ba Ti, but because they belong to different systems, one belongs to Buddhism and the other belongs to Taoism, resulting in subtle differences between the two.

The white-faced swordsman screamed: "Despicable!"

The great monk sneered: "Fighting is fighting, and the enemy will not talk to you about your manners. Xue Niangpao, if I call you a Niangpao, you will really become a mother-in-law."

Monk, I have long said that life or death is irrelevant!"

Qiu Ming lost the initiative and was forced back by the sword in the big man's hand. He retreated hundreds of meters and was forced directly into the lake.

The water on the lake was soft, and the big man couldn't use the same strength as on the ground. Qiu Ming finally found a chance to unsheath his sword.

I saw countless lakes being diverted by the tip of the sword, turning into water curtains, blocking the tyrannical attack of the big man, and going back and forth.

Fang Chang was cracking melon seeds and watching the show. After thinking about it, he felt that something was missing.

So he asked Elder Tang to sit in a row and asked him to help explain.

"Old Tang, does our Lingjian Sect or another sect have a grudge against Yuanjue Temple? Why did they find us as soon as they came up?"

Fang Chang handed over the melon seeds and made a dumpling shape.

Elder Tang was stunned for a moment, then quickly stretched out his hand to catch it. In the next moment, there was a handful of melon seeds in his hand.

"Click."

As soon as Fang Chang's upper and lower teeth touched, a caramel-flavored melon seed came out of its shell.

"Don't be polite to me. It's caramel-flavored and crunchy. There's still more left after eating."

Elder Tang pinched a melon seed. He was obviously very angry just now, but now he didn't know what emotion to use.

"Deacon Fang, are we... a bit high-profile?"

Elder Tang felt the dazzling gazes around him and asked cautiously.

At this moment, except for those who were paying attention to the battle in the center of the lake, most of the people were actually looking at Fang Chang, who was eating melon seeds as if no one else was watching.

It was fine before, mainly because as soon as he sat down, other people's eyes followed him unconsciously, wanting to see what he was doing at this time.

Then……

Then I saw Fang Chang, who had a very arrogant attitude.

Fang Chang looked confused: "High-profile?"

He looked at the people who were looking at him at the moment and asked: "Am I high-profile?"

Everyone: "..."

They turned their eyes to the battlefield on the lake, thinking that they should not argue with a madman at this time.

However, a few people who had attended the Qingniu Taoist Golden Elixir Ceremony recognized Fang Chang's identity and began to whisper.

"Well, they don't even think so."

Fang Chang was satisfied.

Elder Tang gave a wry smile. He couldn't see through the extraordinary things that experts do, so he could just crack melon seeds.
To be continued...