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Chapter 276: It’s not your turn to say the words “all the people of the world”!

The voice of the holy monk Di Xin was calm, but it contained an aura of superiority. As the leader of the Huayan Sect, he dared to use the title of Emperor. Among the four holy monks, he was a rare person with a strong personality, even when facing the successor of Cihang Jingzhai of this generation, it was the same.

Shi Feixuan's beautiful eyes flickered, and a faint smile rose from the corners of her pink lips, like the shyness of a blooming lotus, and the natural beauty of a fresh rain in an empty mountain. "Senior Brother, everything will be arranged."

"We should leave as soon as possible without delay. If we delay for a while longer, the Song clan will completely take root in Shu, which will be too harmful."

The next day, Master Feixuan, the holy monk Jiaxiang and Daoxuan went to Shu together.

Saint monk Daoxin is a high monk of Zen Buddhism, and is known as one of the four great saints of Buddhism, along with Jiaxiang of the Three Treatise School, Dixin of the Huayan School, and Zhihui of the Tiantai School. Their most famous battle record is that the four of them joined forces to surround and kill Shi Zhixuan, but he managed to escape. Even so, this debut combination of Buddhism is unique among all the forces in the world.

In terms of masters, the Demon Sect is not inferior to the Buddhist Sect, but while the Buddhist Sect is flourishing everywhere, the Demon Sect can only shrink in the shadows and develop in a creepy way. The reason for this is that the Demon Sect is internally divided and is holding each other back.

Not to mention, Liao Kong who practices silent meditation, and Master Zhenyan of Cihang Jingzhai are both masters. It is this combination that creates the powerful strength of Buddhism. The only embarrassing thing is that without a grand master in charge, the top martial arts level is insufficient, and the four great monks can only contend with the grand master, but cannot kill him.

Along the way, Shi Feixuan discussed Buddhism with the two holy monks. Compared with the Three Treatise School, Zen Buddhism is a rising star in Buddhism, and its foundation is far inferior to that of other sects. Shi Feixuan also felt the true meaning of Zen Buddhism that was different from that of the scriptures of other sects.

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Half a month later, Shu.

On the plain, there are endless fields. It is now the cold winter season, and there are people carrying hoes back and forth in the fields. After asking, Shi Feixuan learned that this is the Song clan mobilizing labor to build water conservancy projects and irrigate farmland.

Looking at the people who were content and high-spirited, the holy monk Jiaxiang twisted his Buddhist beads and said quietly, "Amitabha, in this land of heaven, Buddhism should be widely spread so that people can feel the Buddha's compassion and save all living beings."

In the Central Plains, there is no doubt that Buddhism is powerful, but the problem is that it is too powerful. The major Buddhist sects are like local tigers, eager to compete for believers and followers. But they must know that all of it is money. Without sufficient strength, they cannot defend their own territory.

Look at the Central Plains and then look at Chengdu. The conditions here are not much worse than those in the Central Plains. The most important thing is that Buddhism has not yet extended its influence here, and this place is still in a vacuum state.

Shi Feixuan nodded slightly, looking at the people working in the fields, a trace of pity flashed in her beautiful eyes, "The Song clan disregarded the safety of the people and launched a war. The people of Shu suffered from the war and were driven by them. Only my Buddhist sect can save them from the water and fire."

Chengdu is the largest city in Shu. From a distance, it looks like a giant beast lying on the plain. There is an endless stream of merchants coming and going, and the traffic is busy. Three figures appeared on the official road. Passers-by were stunned when they saw them. When they came to their senses, they realized that they had gone far away.

When they stepped into Chengdu, the streets were orderly, without any signs of chaos or war. There was no trace of the army on the streets. Seeing this, Shi Feixuan frowned slightly. Song Que's methods were even more powerful than she had imagined.

In the governor's residence, Song Que was handling government affairs when someone suddenly came to report, "Master, there are monks and nuns outside the residence who want to see you."

When he heard the word "nun", his eyelids twitched violently, and the brush in his hand suddenly stopped. After a moment of silence, he looked up and said, "Please let them in."

"As ordered."

Needless to say, this combination of nuns and monks is only found in Cihang Jingzhai in the world.

"Someone, go and ask the military advisor to come over."

"Brother Song, do you have something to talk to me about?"

"Cihang Jingzhai is here."

Hearing this, Su Ming's eyes flickered and he chuckled, "They finally can't sit still anymore. Do you want to see them?"

Song Que nodded, "We should try to find out their background and make plans before making any moves. The troops have been mobilized almost in the past few days. We will attack Hanzhong soon. What do you think, sir?"

"That's fine. I also want to see the Buddha's tongue blossoming lotus."

Soon, three figures came together in the lobby.

Song Que and Su Ming were both sitting in the main seats. As soon as the three of them entered the door, Su Ming's eyes were instantly drawn to the woman in the lead. Even though he had seen many beauties, he still felt amazed.

Her beauty is quite different from ordinary beauties. It is a kind of natural, incomparable, genuine and simple beauty that is like "a lotus emerging from clear water, naturally without any decoration". She is like a fairy who lives in the fairyland in the sky, ethereal and natural.

The next moment, Su Ming's mind moved, and a sword of wisdom swept across his mind, cutting off all the distracting thoughts. When he saw Shi Feixuan again, he was indifferent and no longer moved.

At the same time, he secretly sighed in his heart, she is worthy of being a nun from Cihang Jingzhai, her temperament is unique, and he has seen her charm before, but ordinary charm does not have such an effect. For a master like him, he was attracted to this woman at the first sight, which is definitely not normal.

The general seductive skills are like a peacock spreading its tail, expressing the beauty of the human body to the fullest and even magnifying it with every move. This is very common in secular brothels, but it is just a superficial application.

The profound art of charm does not focus on the physical form, but starts from the expression and temperament, transforming a person from the spiritual will, making them involuntarily exude certain qualities, attracting the attention and stare of others, gaining their favor. For the opposite sex, this charm is magnified to the extreme.

However, the characteristic of charm lies in its extremely strong allure, which is both gorgeous and enchanting, and absolutely not like an immortal. At the first sight, people feel that the person in front of them is cold and otherworldly, not involved in the world, like a fairy who has descended to the earth.

At this time, he thought of the immortality mentioned in the Cihang Sword Classic.

The way of charm is more inclined to magic, but it cannot be used by those with strong will. On the contrary, the "immortality" of Cihang Sword Canon is more natural, with a sense of unity between man and nature. The former is done with intention, with wonderful appearances, but ultimately falls into the acquired nature; the latter is done without intention, without self and appearance, which is in line with the purpose of innate nature.

This is definitely not a proper nun, Su Ming secretly complained in his heart.

At the same time, Jiaxiang, Daoxin and Shi Feixuan were also looking at the two people in front of them. They were not unfamiliar with Song Que, but they had never heard of the man who appeared with Song Que.

Shi Feixuan's eyes swept across Su Ming's face, and she felt a little apprehensive for no reason, as if she had encountered something terrifying. When the two holy monks Jiaxiang and Daoxin saw the Taoist robe Su Ming was wearing, they gradually began to make some guesses.

Song Que extended his hand and invited, "Everyone, please take a seat!"

Shi Feixuan bowed her head slightly, revealing her snow-white and delicate neck. Her voice was soft and gentle, like a spring breeze. "Shi Feixuan of Cihang Jingzhai greets the master."

Many years ago, Song Que had a relationship with Fan Qinghui and had long been resistant to the immortalization of Cihang Jingzhai. The aura emanating from Shi Feixuan did not affect him at all. He secretly looked at Su Ming and found that he was not affected at all.

Song Que ignored her and looked at the others. "Who are these two?" Dao Xin was wearing a coarse monk's robe and had a big bald head. He exuded a compassionate and indifferent aura. "Amitabha, I am Dao Xin, a poor monk, meeting the master of the clan."

"Amitabha, I am Jiaxiang, a poor monk, nice to meet the master."

"So you are a high monk from the Zen and Three Treatise Schools. Please take a seat."

The three of them sat down together and the servants served them tea and snacks.

Song Que got straight to the point right away, "Why are you all here in the Central Plains to cultivate yourself? What is the important matter for you to come to my Song clan?"

Straight to the point, Daoxin and Jiaxiang remained silent. In Cihang Jingzhai, Master Feixuan stood up and raised her teacup, "Master, Feixuan sends greetings to you on behalf of Master." Her voice was soft, but carried a bewitching tone that brought Song Que's memory back to the past.

In a trance, the Master Feixuan in front of him seemed to have merged into one with Fan Qinghui. The master and disciple were so alike.

However, at this moment, a flash of knife light flashed in Song Que's bright eyes, as if a sword from heaven fell, cutting off all worldly thoughts. He looked indifferent and said casually, "I'm fine. Thank you for your master's concern."

Song Que actually didn't respond to this question?

Shi Feixuan's heart skipped a beat, and a sense of gloom arose in her heart for no reason. It seemed that Song Que had no regard for their old friendship at all. This was completely different from what she had expected.

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"Let's be frank. What business does the heir of Cihang Jingzhai have in coming down the mountain to visit our Song clan?"

Shi Feixuan's eyebrows were slightly frowned, like Xi Shi holding her heart, which made people feel pity for no reason. "Feixuan came here for the sake of the people of the world."

"Pfft!"

As soon as he finished speaking, laughter was heard in the hall, which was quite abrupt. Shi Feixuan turned around, only to see Su Ming sitting at the desk with a smile on his lips, a mocking look on his face, and a look of disdain.

"I am a poor nun, Master Feixuan. May I ask your name?"

As soon as these words came out, Su Ming sneered again, swept his mocking eyes over the three people, and said in a deep voice, "A nun should look like a nun. You don't wear monk's robes, and you don't shave your hair. What kind of nun are you?"

Shi Feixuan's eyelids jumped, and seeing that Song Que didn't react, she said, "Practicing with hair untied is the tradition of our sect, and Feixuan cannot change it. Please forgive me."

"Master's tradition, huh!"

After using the sword of wisdom to cut off the influence of her immortalization, Shi Feixuan looked no different from an ordinary woman in his eyes, as if the beautifying filter had been removed. She could no longer attract him, let alone make him feel good about her.

The immortal charm of Cihang Jingzhai can be said to be invincible. I don't know how many heroes have become her slaves and lickers. In the whole world, only Shi Zhixuan got to eat the meat, and other people couldn't even smell the meat.

"You said you came here for the people of the world?"

"That's right. The Song clan lived in peace in Lingnan and should have been kind to the people. However, they started a war and attacked Shu. The people were displaced and countless were killed and injured. My Cihang Jingzhai has always taken it as its mission to save the people of the world, so we naturally cannot sit idly by." Shi Feixuan still looked like an otherworldly fairy, her voice was gentle and full of compassion.

Seeing her look like a savior, Song Que's eyes flashed with disgust, "Shi Feixuan, just say what you want to say. What exactly do you want to do?"

At this time, Shi Feixuan had already guessed that this trip would not be successful, but she still wanted to say, "Master, the Song clan started a war, countless people were killed and injured, and the princes of the Central Plains have been fighting for years. The south is the only pure land. I hope that the master of the clan can withdraw from Shu for the sake of the safety of the people and restore peace to the south."

"If the clan leader can withdraw from Shu, Feixuan will thank the clan leader on behalf of all the people in the world."

Fan Qinghui was like this back then, and you are like this now!

At this moment, the good impression that Fan Qinghui had left behind turned to ashes. In order to attack Shu, the Song clan had mobilized so much manpower and material resources. How could it be so easy to make him withdraw from Shu with just one sentence?

Song Que's eyes turned cold in an instant, "This is so interesting. May I ask, what qualifications do you have to say this? It is not your turn to say the words 'all the people of the world', and it is even less the turn of Cihang Jingzhai to manage them." The plain voice was resounding, but it was like a knife piercing Shi Feixuan's heart.

The monk Daoxin who was traveling with them had a greatly changed expression. He didn't expect Song Que to react so strongly!
Then, Su Ming added, "That's a nice thing to say, but how can you represent the people of the world? When did they need you to represent them? Have you asked them?"

With just one sentence from Cihang Jingzhai, all the people in the world were represented. In the original book, it was used to persuade Kou Zhong and others to retreat. If they did not withdraw from the fight for hegemony over the world, the Turks would invade. If they did not withdraw, it would be like chaos in the world.

It is clearly for the benefit of Buddhism, but it is said to be for the benefit of all people in the world. This is typical of being a whore and trying to be a virtuous woman. It is extremely disgusting.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the hall was stagnant.

Dao Xin's eyelids twitched, and he looked at Su Ming secretly, thinking to himself, this man's identity is definitely not low, where did he come from?
Jiaxiang, who was standing aside, was twirling Buddhist beads with a calm expression. He did not think highly of Shi Feixuan this time, but he had never said it out loud.

This is not a bad thing for Buddhism, and it may even be profitable for the Three Treatise School behind him.

There is a lot of competition within the Buddhist community. Although Cihang Jingzhai is well-known throughout the world, it is definitely not considered high-end in the minds of ordinary monks.

During this era when Buddhism is flourishing, many monks who are arrogant and self-centered are actually secretly resentful of being commanded by a female sect.

How can a small nunnery like Cihang Jingzhai be able to point fingers at the vast Buddhist community? In terms of financial resources and military power, they are the real powerhouses. What does Cihang Jingzhai have? Just a bunch of slaves.

But many forces in the world fell for it and were bewitched by these nuns, so these monks had no choice but to accept it.

But now, the diplomacy of the nuns in Cihang Jingzhai has failed, and Song Que simply doesn't buy their account. In the future, a war will surely break out.

By then, it will not be them who will contribute manpower and effort, and Cihang Jingzhai will only be able to blow the wind. In this way, they will be able to take back the right to speak in Buddhism and no longer have to be inferior to nuns.

As for the Song clan, Jiaxiang did not find it difficult to deal with them. The Song clan seemed to be very powerful, but the key lay in Song Que. As long as he was dealt with, the Song clan would not be a concern.

(End of this chapter)