One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 70: Not for the Sword
The Lotus Dharma Assembly has existed in the upper courtyard of Tiandu Mountain for a long time.

Of course, there have been other Dharma assemblies in the past, but after the founder left the Senate, the Dharma Assembly disbanded. Of course, it did not disband completely, because the fellow disciples who had made friends in the Dharma Assemblies would still be in contact to some extent, and would help each other if there was any problem.

Tiandu Mountain is so big, and there are so many disciples in the sect. The disciples in the upper courtyard come and go, and many of them never return. They are scattered all over the world, some are worshipped by some noble families and enjoy wealth and honor in the world, and some seek secluded caves and disappear there.

However, this Lotus Dharma Assembly has been passed down for a very long time, and the host of this generation of the Dharma Assembly is Senior Sister Jin Ling.

Zhao Fuyun didn't know why Jin Ling said that, nor did he know how she knew about the conflict between him and the Xu family, but he could think about these things later.

Because everyone's eyes were now on him, he looked towards the person who was speaking, and his gaze swept across the others, seeing confusion and surprise in their eyes, some of them even narrowed their eyes, as if thinking about the reason.

But no one spoke.

Because everyone knows that monks will not offend others like this easily. When someone speaks like this, directly offends someone, and does not leave any face or room for maneuver, there must be a big hatred behind it.

There must be a deeper reason behind the corner that is revealed outside and the dark.

Zhao Fuyun's gaze fell on a slightly plump face. The man was leaning back in a chair with his hands on both sides. He was wearing a gray and black robe. He could feel the texture of the robe, which must be woven with real silk and had the effect of warding off dust and evil spirits.

His chin was slightly raised, and he looked arrogant as he sat next to Xu Yacheng.

Xu Yacheng lowered his head and picked up the wine to drink.

Zhao Fuyun looked at him, and before he spoke, a smile appeared on his lips. He said, "Brother, do you have any misunderstanding with me?"

"Haha, are you qualified to talk to me about misunderstandings?" said the slightly plump Taoist.

Zhao Fuyun did not look at him again, but turned to look at Senior Sister Jin Ling. In his eyes, Huang Ying, who called herself Fire Spirit, had a look of shock and nervousness.

"Senior Sister Jin Ling, can you tell us what this person's name is?" Zhao Fuyun said.

The others looked at Zhao Fuyun, and so did she. However, when Zhao Fuyun asked her a question, she picked up a cup of tea and said, "His surname is Zheng, his given name is Wei, and he calls himself Taoist Wuwei."

After she finished speaking, she also looked up at Zhao Fuyun, but saw a smile on his face. However, there seemed to be an inexplicable chill in his eyes. He only heard him say, "Okay, I remember. Thank you, Senior Sister, for introducing me. Today, I am entering the Upper House for the first time. See you tomorrow. Goodbye."

After saying that, he walked outside without even looking at Xu Yacheng and Zheng Wei.

He didn't want to have any verbal dispute with others here, because this was someone else's home ground and they were all from the same Dharma Assembly.

He didn't know why Jin Ling called him in and tried to sow discord between him and Xu Yacheng, but he knew that there must not be a conflict here, otherwise he would become a knife for others.

Moreover, he had just entered the Upper House. Even though the talisman seeds he had formed after building his foundation contained many magical powers, they had not yet been developed into spells and strength.

When I walked out of the door, I heard someone say, "He does have some personality, Senior Sister Jin Ling. You invited him, but he left as soon as he said he would." "In the Lotus Dharma Assembly, people can come and go freely. What's more, he didn't join the Lotus Dharma Assembly at all. Of course, I just specially introduced his name to you today."

"Why, Senior Sister, is there something special about his name?" someone asked curiously.

"A name is just a name after all. Whether it is special or not depends on what the person has done and what he will do in the future. Don't you think so, Junior Brother Lingya?" Jin Ling said with a smile.

"Senior sister said it well. Some names are the names of living people, while some are destined to become the names of dead people." Xu Yacheng picked up a glass of wine on the table beside him and said slowly, then raised his head to drink.

"Well said." Jin Ling clapped his hands and said, "Junior Brother Lingya, what you said is full of Taoism. A person's life is from birth to death. Everyone will die, but isn't the purpose of our cultivation to find the way to immortality? Junior Brother Lingya, do you want to compete with that Zhao Fuyun in terms of lifespan?"

Xu Yacheng put down the cup, and it landed on the table with a slight sound. He looked up at Jin Ling, but in his heart he was thinking: "What does this Dharma Assembly leader mean? Why did he call that Zhao Fuyun in? Is he going to expose the conflict between himself and that Zhao Fuyun?"

Thinking of this, Xu Yacheng thought again: "But it doesn't matter. Anyway, I want to isolate Zhao Fuyun in the Senate and make him have no friends. No matter what I do to him in the future, there will be fewer variables and resistance."

"Also, has she realized that our Xu family wants to seize her Lotus Ceremony, so she suddenly called Zhao Fuyun in to use him to undermine my prestige? Haha, she really thinks too much. How dare Zhao Fuyun confront me in front of everyone? He is just an assassin at best."

"My uncle said that when we in the Xu family do things, we must make sure that no one can find any fault with us, and when we take things, we must make sure that no one can complain. So let's practice with this lotus puja first."

Xu Yacheng smiled and said, "Senior Sister, I don't know this person, but I have a cousin who used to practice in the lower courtyard. Later, he died on the way to take office. We are still investigating who my cousin had a grudge against. I would like to ask Junior Brother Zhao if I have a chance."

Without waiting for Jin Ling to speak, he stood up again and said, "Of course, it is all my fault that the atmosphere of the Dharma Assembly was disrupted because of one person. Tomorrow, I will send you a bottle of Soul Nourishing Pill."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's faces turned a little strange, because everyone could see that this person was invited in by Jin Ling and introduced by her, and she mentioned Xu Yacheng by name, as if she was trying to bring up the conflict between the two of them.

Or it could be said that it was actually Jin Ling who made the atmosphere of the Dharma Assembly awkward, but now Xu Yacheng apologized on his behalf and gave everyone a bottle of spiritual nourishing pill.

So everyone's eyes fell on Jin Ling's face, and someone clapped his hands and said, "Well, Junior Brother Lingya came to the Dharma Assembly and brought some new atmosphere, not bad, not bad."

Jin Ling also laughed.

Huang Ying behind her was also quite happy and clapped her hands gently. The Soul-Nourishing Pill was extremely precious to the cultivators who were building their foundation. This pill could nourish the human spirit.

In order to earn some money for her spiritual practice, she worked in the secular affairs room, so when she heard that there was a bottle of soul-nourishing elixir, she was naturally very happy.

However, when she saw her senior sister turn around and look at her, the smile on her face suddenly stopped.

Because she felt that although her senior sister was smiling, her eyes were cold, and there was a murderous anger hidden in them.

　I sensed danger. The fifth place in the new book monthly ticket list was about to be surpassed by someone else. I needed support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)