Now that the matter has come to this, and with the guarantee of the Shaolin Temple, Liuguang Blessed Land and Beiluomen will no longer pursue the matter for the time being. Moreover, the exchange conference is about to be held, so they have to endure it for the time being. The matter is put on hold for the time being, and Xiao He will leave and return to Yanfeng.
Unable to attend the conference, Tianyanzi had no choice but to leave with a few disciples and return to the sect to report to Taoist Master Tiantongzi. Along with him was Luo Lan, a disciple of the Liuyun Sect.
The exchange meeting was carried out as usual in the Shaolin Temple. Beiluomen has been arrogant and domineering since he went to Liuguang Blessed Land. He has never been resented like today. Especially the sect leader Zha Muyu feels angry in his heart, not only because of the loss of his pride.
Disciple, it is even more difficult to have a relationship with Liuguang Blessed Land from now on. However, Elder Yue Jia of Liuguang Blessed Land has already spoken, so he can't get into more entanglements.
In Elder Yue Jia's room, Zha Muyu sat on the last chair, hiding the displeasure on his face, listening to the conversation of several elders of Liuguang Blessed Land, and not daring to speak.
"Brother, what should we do about this matter? Are we really going to let it go?" said a capable old man sitting under Elder Yue Jia with his hands lowered. This man was Elder Yue Jia's younger brother, Elder Huaiyun.
Elder Yue Jia thought for a while and said calmly: "The ancient Shaolin Temple has already provided guarantee, so it is difficult to pursue the matter at this time. We have to wait until the end of the exchange meeting."
"The ancient Shaolin temple has a false reputation. Its overall strength is far from that of the blessed land, so there is nothing to fear." Zha Muyu, who was sitting at the end, muttered in a low voice. But as soon as he said these words, Elder Yue Jia stared at him coldly,
He swallowed the rest of his words alive.
Elder Huaiyun secretly smiled, seeing the embarrassment, and said to smooth things over: "What Sect Master Zha Muyu said is not completely unreasonable. It's just that the ancient Shaolin Temple has always been respected by fellow believers. We still have to be cautious, but if we give up like this, we are afraid of the blessings."
There is no face left, not to mention that Guiyanfeng may not hand over the person when the exchange meeting is over, so we need to think of a safe strategy."
Elder Yue Jia was saddened by the loss of his beloved disciple, and the anger in his heart could no longer be controlled. So he pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "That kid ran away down the mountain. He may not dare to return to Yanfeng. You should send your disciples back to the sect immediately.
The disciples of Xinyin Pange will hunt down that kid, and after the exchange conference is over, we will go to Guiyan Peak to raise troops to investigate the crime, and these two things will be carried out at the same time."
"Senior brother, although he is a famous disciple, as a sect alliance, Blessed Land is questioning the subordinate sects like this. Isn't it suspected that the big one is bullying the small ones? Do you want the sect leader to decide on this matter?" Elder Huaiyun said again.
"Blessed Land just asked him to return to Yanfeng and hand over his people, so why would he bully the young?" Zha Muyu couldn't hold back and said again.
As soon as Zha Muyu finished speaking, Elder Yue Jia looked at him with contempt again, and turned to Elder Huaiyun and said: "The sect master has not come out of seclusion and cannot report, so let's deal with it like this first. There is nothing wrong with it."
"Just follow what senior brother said!" Elder Huaiyun said.
The room was quiet for a few seconds. Elder Yue Jia looked at Zha Muyu and said, "Sect Master Zha Muyu, if you have nothing to do, please leave first."
Zha Muyu seemed to have something else to say, but he didn't dare to speak. After hesitating for a long time, he gritted his teeth and asked: "When my unfortunate disciple Wei Yue was recruited, the blessed land was promised to him.
I wonder if the celestial herbs and celestial weapons given to Bei Luomen still count?"
Elder Yue Jia closed his eyes and concentrated, but did not respond to him.
Elder Huaiyun said with a smile: "Sect Master Zha Muyu, it's better to go back and prepare carefully. Maybe during this exchange conference, another disciple from Beiluo Sect will be recruited by the blessed land!"
"Yes!" Zha Muyu bowed his hands and retreated angrily.
After Zha Muyu walked out of the house, Elder Yue Jia said with a calm face: "This person is reckless and smooth and cannot be used for much purpose. Send someone to watch Bei Luomen's every move. If there is anything abnormal, report it to me immediately and notify Yin Pan.
Disciple of the Pavilion, if you meet that boy, you don’t need to be kept alive. If the matter is exposed, you will blame it on Beiluomen. The Seventh Son of Guiyan has close communication with many sects in Blessed Land. If these sects know that Blessed Land directly bullies their subordinate sects, I am afraid that
A lot of trouble."
"Yes! I will make arrangements right away!" Elder Huaiyun responded.
On the top of Shaoshi Mountain, inside the Sutra Pavilion of the Relic Pagoda.
A young monk in gray clothes hurriedly ran across the courtyard and came to the door of the Sutra Pavilion. He still held the Sutra in his hand. He stood at the door, bent down and looked in through the crack in the door, and then said:
"Uncle Kong, it's time to eat."
"Come in." Liao Kong responded.
The little novice monk still held the dinner plate with both hands, stretched out his toes and carefully pushed the door open, and placed the meal in front of Liao Kong who was meditating with his eyes closed. Liao Kong slowly opened his eyes and asked casually: "Each sect?"
My comrades have all settled down."
"Yes, it was Uncle Ji Ku who personally helped Guang with this matter."
After hearing this, Liao Kong nodded and said as if to himself: "When the exchange meeting is over, I must get together with my brother Xiao He."
"Who did Uncle Master say?" the young novice monk asked in surprise.
"Guiyan Peak disciple Xiao He, didn't he come?" Looking at the surprised expression of the little novice monk, Liao Kong also hesitated.
"Uncle Master has been in the Sutra Pavilion and didn't know anything. I heard that yesterday a disciple killed Wei Yue, the disciple of Elder Beiluomen, and fled down the mountain. It seems to be Xiao He from Guiyan Peak." The young novice replied.
"What?" Liao Kong said in surprise again, then suddenly stood up and strode out. The confused young novice was left behind, packed up the meal that Kong had not had time to enjoy, and exited the Sutra Collection Pavilion.
. In the corner of the Sutra Pavilion, Youhu revealed a pair of sharp eyes, and his figure disappeared into the darkness in a flash.
In the main hall of Shaolin Temple, the eminent monks of the Ji generation all had serious expressions and were discussing how to deal with this matter.
When Liao Kong walked to the door, Master Ji Bei was talking: "Liuguang Blessed Land will definitely investigate this matter and let them resolve it themselves. I, the Shaolin Ancient Temple, cannot preside over this matter."
Master Ji Guang said with a sad look on his face: "If this is the case, that junior named Xiao He will definitely die."
"Then it's his own fault." Ji Bei added.
Master Jiguang's expression remained sad as he continued: "I still feel I owe him what happened last time."
Master Ji Bei replied: "Brother Abbot blames himself too much. This matter is not my fault in Shaolin. What's more, this time that kid dared to kill people in the pure land of Buddhism, and he killed people from Liuguang Blessed Land. It is an unpardonable crime, let alone Liuguang Blessed Land."
Since they are the head of the sect alliance, it is only natural that this matter should be left to them."
Master Jiming, who stood aside and said little, said, "What if Gui Yanfeng comes to ask us to mediate?"
Master Jiguang said: "This is exactly what I am worried about."
Ji Bei continued: "Senior brother, don't worry, there is no need for senior brother to personally come forward in this matter. If someone comes from Guiyan Peak, we will only say that senior brother is practicing in seclusion, and we will refuse him in the future."
Hearing this, Liao Kong couldn't hold himself any longer. He started to walk into the main hall, but someone held his shoulder down. Liao Kong looked back and saw that the person who stopped him was also Master Ji Ku, an eminent monk of Ji generation.
Master Ji Ku smiled and shook his head, signaling him not to act rashly.
Feeling the generous hand on his shoulder, Liao Kong gradually calmed down and stood there, watching Master Ji Ku walking into the main hall.
Entering the hall, Master Jiku put his hands together and chanted: "Amitabha."
Master Ji Bei said: "Senior brother came just in time. We are discussing the matter of the Guiyan Peak disciples killing the elder disciples of Liuguang Blessed Land. I wonder what senior brother has to say."
Master Ji Ku thought for a while and said: "This matter is indeed difficult to handle. We must not only preserve the dignity of our ancient Shaolin Temple, but also not affect the relationship with Liuguang Blessed Land and Guiyan Peak. What's more, that young disciple killed someone and was wronged first.
We really need to think of a comprehensive strategy.”
Ji Bei continued: "That's right. I was saying that Liuguang Blessed should handle this matter on his own. It's logical."
Ji Ku replied: "This is indeed a safe approach, but we have to ignore Yanfeng again."
"Senior brother is as kind as the abbot, isn't that the boy's fault?" Ji Bei replied angrily.
"Actually, even if we want to take charge of this matter, I am afraid that Liuguang Blessed Land will not comply. After all, everyone knows that the ancient Shaolin Temple is now powerful and has long lost its former status." Master Ji Guang looked ashamed.
He said, in fact, every eminent monk of the Ji generation present here knows that at this moment, the Shaolin Temple wants to save face and take charge of the overall situation, which is somewhat like slapping a fat man in the face.
Master Ji Ku thought again and replied: "No matter Liuguang Blessed Land or Beiluomen, they will not wait for Shaolin to give an explanation. At this time, they must have sent people to trace the whereabouts of the Guiyan Peak disciple. If this disciple is found,
If it falls into their hands, Shaolin will be in a passive and embarrassing situation. For the current plan, only if we find this disciple before them, and then deal with it in front of all the sects, we can at least hope to save this disciple's life and deal with Gui Yan
Feng, we finally have an explanation!"
Master Jiguang's face was still embarrassed, and he said: "This is considered a last resort. But who is the right person to send there?"
Ji Ku said righteously: "Junior brother is not talented, so I am willing to go alone. I will definitely find the Guiyan Peak disciple in advance and bring him to Shaoshi Mountain intact."
"Okay!" Master Ji Guang suddenly became energetic, as if he had made some important decision, "Then I'll thank you, Junior Brother!"
"Please don't worry, senior brother, I will come down from the mountain immediately!" Ji Ku replied.
After Ji Ku finished speaking, he turned around and left without being verbose. When he passed by Kong, he whispered: "Follow me!"
Liao Kong was a little surprised, but he still followed Ji Ku and quickly headed towards the Sutra Pavilion.
Ji Guang looked at Ji Ku's leaving figure with very complicated emotions in his eyes. Feng Qiong Continent has been turbulent in recent years, and the comprehensive strength of Shaolin Ancient Temple is getting lower and lower than that of the Immortal Cultivation Sect. Fortunately, Shaoshi Mountain is located in the Seventy-Two
The Liuguang Blessed Land at the end of the Blessed Land could barely maintain its status. In fact, Ji Guang knew in his heart that there would always be a disaster that would unfold for the Shaolin Ancient Temple, just like the Wudang Ancient Temple back then.
The only thing that gave him hope was the nameless monk who was unknown where he was at the moment. If he could carry forward the Ran Deng lineage again, Shaolin might be able to escape this catastrophe.
Master Ji Ku brought Kong back to the Sutra Pavilion, leaving only the two of them. Both Ji Ku and Liao Kong's Jingshen relaxed a lot. Ji Ku smiled lightly and asked: "Liao Kong, how have you been practicing recently?
?”
Liao Kong smiled naively and said, "I'm sorry for your concern, Master, but my cultivation level has basically returned to the state before the injury."
After hearing this, Ji Ku's expression was very happy, and he nodded with satisfaction and said, "You have had a practice experience before. You will get twice the result with half the effort if you practice again, but it will also be much faster than I expected. This is different from the god in our temple."
Inseparable from the monk’s guidance, right?”
Liao Kong said respectfully: "I dare not hide it from my uncle, that's exactly what it is."
Ji Ku nodded and said: "It is really lucky for our temple to have such an eminent monk exist today. Being able to receive guidance from such an eminent monk also shows that you have deep blessings!"
Liao Kong nodded seriously again and said, "This disciple is also very frightened and does not dare to slack off at all."