Wudang,

Back mountain,

Zhang Sanfeng, wearing a simple Taoist robe, slowly put down the letter in his hand and sighed softly.

"Some things can't be avoided after all."

"I have a thought, but I don't know how many innocent people will be implicated."

Behind him, Qin Baxian walked over and said curiously: "Master, are you talking about Marquis Wu'an?"

"Do you think he shouldn't start the war lightly?"

"No!" Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said, "What I am talking about is not him, but those hypocritical people."

Zhang Sanfeng looked up at the sky and sighed: "It has been peaceful for a few years, and now the war has started again, and only ordinary people are suffering."

"In fact, the one that is really difficult is Wu'an Hou."

No matter what kind of thought that Wu'an Hou had, he understood that what this Wu'an Hou did was a real thing.

How could a foolish and incompetent person who only knows how to kill others get allegiance to so many people?

He may only know the difficulties he can get from a small Jinyiwei flag to this day.

This is not something that no one sees, but most people choose to blind themselves and even deliberately ignore it.

Zhang Sanfeng chuckled, stood up, and said lightly: "Some people are still unwilling to give up."

"It seems they should come out too."

Qin Baxian's face darkened and he said in surprise: "Master, are you talking about... Buddhism?"

He now knows a little about the dispute between Taoism and Buddhism.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid of not just Buddhism."

"Isn't the Penglai incident an example?"

Qin Baxian was shocked and frowned and said, "But can they really come out?"

Zhang Sanfeng chuckled and said, "Nothing is impossible."

"You should have seen Loulan last time."

"This war is actually an opportunity. Maybe there are instructions from those guys behind it."

Lin Mang came to send a letter, and he must have had some guesses in his heart.

In fact, since the last time he went to Penglai, he has had some premonitions.

The power of the Penglai Secret Realm is disappearing, which is beyond his expectations.

It would be fine if it was just Penglai, but if the situation in the secret realms in various places was the same, then the people in the other secret realms would naturally not be willing to wait for death.

Anyone who was locked in a secret realm for hundreds of years would be eager to come out.

Zhang Sanfeng pondered for a moment and ordered: "Baxian, go to the Western Regions."

"Don't let those people in the Western Regions cross the line."

Qin Baxian was slightly stunned and said in surprise: "Master, do I want to intervene in Wudang?"

Zhang Sanfeng walked slowly towards the foot of the mountain with his hands on his back and said calmly: "I, Wudang, can no longer stay out of this matter."

"The people of the world cannot be allowed to suffer this undesirable disaster."

After falling down in one step, Zhang Sanfeng's figure had reached dozens of feet away.

It disappeared in an instant.

...

Western Regions,

The land of Tantric Buddhism,

In the wind and snow, a figure in white furry fell from the sky.

In the white wind and snow, an extremely magnificent Buddhist temple can be vaguely seen.

Around the Buddhist temple, there were a tantric disciple sitting cross-legged.

Seeing the figure falling from the sky, a group of Tantric disciples stood up and gathered around.

"Amitabha."

A Tantric master with his upper body exposed and holding Buddhist beads frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Donor, what's wrong with coming to my Tantric land?"

The Virgin of White Lotus did not speak, but just walked forward.

"donor……"

A Tantric master was about to speak, but soon his eyes became dull and he was stunned.

Everyone around stopped.

"Amitabha……"

At this moment, an old monk slowly walked out of the Buddhist temple, with his upper body exposed, wearing a red cassock, and a terrifying aura around him.

This person is a guru of the Western Regions Tantric Buddhism and Sakya Sect, and has a high prestige among the various Tantric Buddhism sects.

During the Yuan Dynasty, Basiba, the fifth ancestor of Sakya, was greatly favored by the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty and was named "national teacher" and "imperial teacher".

The Tantric Buddhism was truly powerful, and the Sakya School was also extremely profound.

"May I ask the donor..."

"hehe!"

The Virgin of White Lotus chuckled and said, "Yuan Jia, why, don't you remember me?"

Yuan Jia frowned, looked at the White Lotus Holy Mother, shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, I can't recognize you."

No matter how he thought, he didn't remember such a person in his memory.

The Virgin of White Lotus smiled slightly, stepped forward, and said lightly: "Empty hometown, no birth mother!"

"What?" Master Yuanjia was startled and said in disbelief: "Is it the Virgin of White Lotus?"

But in his impression, the Virgin of White Lotus did not look like this.

The person in front of him gave him a deep sense of threat.

"It seems that Master Yuanjia has not forgotten this seat yet."

Master Yuanjia looked at the White Lotus Madam, then his tone became a little colder, and he said, "I wonder what is the matter with the White Lotus Madam coming to my Tantric Buddhism today?"

Not only did the court not like the White Lotus Sect, but even the various sects in the world were too cautious about the White Lotus Sect.

The main reason is that the White Lotus Sect likes to cause trouble, and the key is that it often betrays allies, and its reputation is very bad.

Moreover, the White Lotus Sect and Tantric Buddhism were once considered related, but this relationship was not very good.

The Virgin of White Lotus said lightly: "Come and meet your true Buddha in Tantric Buddhism."

Master Yuanjia shook his head and said, "I don't know what you are talking about."

The Virgin of White Lotus chuckled softly, and white lotus bloomed all over her body, covered with golden light, setting them up to be extremely sacred.

Among the white lotus around, Buddha and Taoist rhyme flow, bursting out with powerful power.

The Virgin of White Lotus slowly stretched out her finger and pointed to the Buddha statue behind Master Yuanjia. A crystal luster flowed on her fair fingers, like a whirlpool.

In an instant, the terrifying power of heaven and earth came, and the Buddha's light surged, and a whirlpool burst out above the Buddha statue.

The sky was broken like a mirror, reflecting a figure shrouded in the Buddha's light.

Inside the Buddha Hall, a golden Buddha statue suddenly burst out with dazzling Buddha light.

The grand chanting of scriptures resounded all over the world!

A Buddha's light seemed to be shooting from nothingness and fell into the Buddha statue.

Gradually, a divine light suddenly burst out from the eyes of the Buddha statue, and a huge sound came out:

"Are you going to meet me?"

The Virgin White Lotus seemed not surprised by this scene, and bowed slightly and smiled, "I've seen Senior."

"Tell me, what's the matter!"

The Virgin of White Lotus chuckled and said, "I want to discuss business with my seniors."

The Buddha statue did not speak, but did not explicitly refuse.

A smile flashed in the eyes of the Virgin White Lotus. Knowing that this was done, I said in a deep voice: "My White Lotus Sect needs the power of Tantric Buddhism, and I can help my seniors get out of the secret realm."

boom!!

A terrifying aura suddenly released from the Buddha statue and soared into the sky.

"This is what you say seriously?"
To be continued...