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Chapter 544 'Heaven'

The original inheritance of Snowland Buddhism can be traced back to the beginning of the prosperity of humanity. At that time, hundreds of schools of thought contended, and countless humanitarian theories were born.

It is rumored that there were four disciples under the Tiangong Master of the Vajra Temple. Two of them died during the battle with the monsters. One of the remaining two founded Lingshan Temple. From then on, the green lantern was always with him regardless of the world, and the other Then he went to the snowy land to preach, which was also called the Vajra Temple at first.

With the retreat of the demon clan and the rise of humanity, a series of orthodoxy disputes occurred between the various factions, and there were often fights within each faction. The Vajra Temple in the Snowy Land was later destroyed due to their internal orthodoxy disputes.

However, the inheritance has remained, and the spread Taoism has developed into two branches over time. The representatives of these two inheritances are Pingmen Temple and Yunhua Temple. The former cultivates the afterlife, and the latter cultivates this life.

Two thousand years ago, a monk from Zhongzhou came to the Snowy Land to practice Buddhism. He first went to Pingmen Temple to practice the true Dharma. Later, he concealed his identity and went to Yunhua Temple to practice the true Dharma again. Later, he merged the two true Dharmas. , formed the current Chu Chuan sect, and established Chu Ping Temple to cultivate oneself.

Heimen Temple and Yunhua Temple naturally refused to join forces. They once united to conquer Zhongping Temple. Unfortunately, they had conflicts to begin with and were soon divided and disintegrated by Zhongping Temple. It is a miracle that the three factions have been fighting until now for thousands of years. It maintains a delicate balance.

However, hundreds of years ago, it was reported that the founder of the Chunghei Temple sect was forced to deduce the fourth realm, causing his spiritual body to become dead on the spot, and the snowy region that had been peaceful for thousands of years was once again in turmoil.

"Has Master Minghe really fallen?" Zhang Xinghuai and Mingxiao chatted for a while before asking the question that concerned him most.

"Even if he is not dead, he is probably close to it. It has been two thousand years since he reached the third level. He could have lived for hundreds of years by taking some pills, but in order to help his disciples reach the third level as soon as possible, he consumed his spiritual body and body The last energy is probably dead now and will not come out again unless necessary."

Zhang Xinghuai shut up, then stood up and walked to the window of the earthen house, watching the soldiers training outside through the window.

Zhang Xinghuai just nodded and did not continue the topic.

"I don't want to avoid your question."

His question made Mingkong look at him probingly. He quickly looked for a topic and said, "No wonder the other two factions didn't dare to make the final blow. It turned out to be because they were afraid that Zhongping Temple would die together."

When Mingkong heard the topic Zhang Xinghuai was looking for, a thoughtful smile appeared on his face, and then he followed his words and said: "There is such a reason, but the more important reason is that the other two factions are also wary of each other, and the original grudges have been In the past two thousand years, they may now prefer that Zhonghei Temple continue to exist, but the prerequisite is that it must rely on them.”

Zhang Xinghuai frowned slightly.

Zhang Xinghuai put down the tea cup in his hand and asked, "I know you have something to say, why don't you just say it?"

"... "

"Wrong, because they don't admit that their inheritance comes from Vajra Temple!"

"Fellow Taoist, I am your leader after all. There is no need to be so defensive about me."

"Lack of a real backbone!"

"You didn't tell me first!"

Zhang Xinghuai actually had similar information. He just wanted to confirm when he talked to Mingkong.

Mingkong looked at Zhang Xinghuai's appearance, silently picked up the tea cup, and while smelling the fragrance of tea, asked: "Do you know that both Xueyu and Zhongshan Kingdom are Buddhist heritages, why is Xueyu always a plate of loose sand?"

Zhang Xinghuai's voice was very soft, "I was thinking, since I can't even fool you, how can I make the next plan?" He sighed, "I used to think that cholera was a magical thing. After this period of time, I know it’s those unruly hearts, and a few days ago, I realized it was because…”

"Is the news accurate?"

"what for?"

"At this point, do I need to lie to you?"

Mingkong continued: "The same applies to the First Heaven, the First Sect, and the Sun Sect, and even your uncle's Taiyan Sect is the same!"

Mingkong shook his head slightly, and then smiled helplessly.

His last words were only mouth movements and no sound.

Mingkong also put down his tea cup, glanced at the open door, and asked, "Do you think you have a chance of winning?"

"How will you know if you don't try?" Zhang Xinghuai turned around and looked at Mingkong, "When I heard those words from Le Xin, do you know what my first reaction was?"

Mingkong didn't speak, he was acting as a silent listener at the moment.

"It's simply ridiculous. I even thought I was dreaming. Can you understand? It's been less than twenty years since the disaster in Shangjing City. At that time, the monks of the Three Realms in the sky were massaging the land of Zhongzhou at will and treating the people as stupid dogs. You Have you ever seen any similar regulations?”

After Zhang Xinghuai said these words, the anger he had been suppressing for the past few days could no longer be tolerated. Just when he was about to vent his dissatisfaction, Mingkong stretched out his right hand and tapped lightly.

Immediately, another white light disappeared into Zhang Xinghuai's eyebrows.

Zhang Xing couldn't say the words he was pregnant with. He felt a coolness but accompanied by extremely comfortable warmth filled his whole body, causing the hair on his body to spread rapidly.

The coolness extinguished his anger, and the warmth soothed his rioting heart.

“There are things you can do but not say!”

Mingkong looked at Zhang Xinghuai with a smile.

Zhang Xinghuai let out an annoyed "hum", sat back on the opposite side of the coffee table in front of Mingkong, picked up his tea cup and said, "You were the one who asked just now, but you didn't want me to say it!"

"Just tell me if I ask you?"

"... "

They joked with each other to dispel their unwiseness, and then fell into silence.

After two cups of tea, Mingkong saw that Zhang Xinghuai had completely sorted out his emotions and said, "Have you thought about it? Doing this is equivalent to fighting with the sky."

"Although I am the light of a grain of rice, I still dare to compete with the bright moon!"

"it is good!"

Kong Ming raised the teacup in his hand and said, "I'll give you a toast with tea instead of wine."

After that, he drank the tea in the cup, and then continued: "Let me guess your plan, well... you first persuaded the princes to move the capital to Anqing, which is equivalent to cutting off the connection between the Datong court and the Snow Region, and then through Snowland Buddhism controlled by Zhongping Temple, and your arrangement in the Datong Court, can still influence the Datong Court. "

"Do you think it's feasible?"

"Of course, congratulations for finding the specific rules of the game so quickly, but you were too hasty."

Zhang Xinghuai raised his tea cup and asked sincerely: "Which step is the most urgent?"

Mingkong smiled and said: "You shouldn't be so hasty to take action against the Snowy Cultivation World. You have to slow down for about twenty years. When no one in the world can remember that there is a person like you, I will arrange for you to join." Zhongping Temple, taste what it’s like to be a monk.”

"Twenty years? Twenty years later..."

"I know you are impatient, that's why you said twenty years. Under normal circumstances it will take at least fifty years. Don't worry, there are poor people here watching. What is it like now, what will it be like twenty years from now?"

Zhang Xinghuai fell into silence and asked after a while: "Have I been waiting like this for these twenty years?"

Mingkong replied: "I suggest you go to your uncle. Qianmu Temple will definitely supervise the southern practice world on behalf of God. This can save a lot of trouble."

When he said 'God', a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

"You are willing to help me like this, why?"

"What you are doing is actually one of the goals of the Jimin Society. After all, to achieve true balance, you have to look to God!"

(End of this chapter)