"Is this a compromise? Why don't you fight?" Mu Qianyu asked with a smile. She had already laid out the battle, and she felt that there was no sense of accomplishment if she didn't fight.
Di Yin and the Demon Emperor next to them looked at the Buddha and Arhat across from them with even more ferocious looks, as did the two demon lords and disciples of the Demon Sect behind them.
Moro Xin said that only fools would confront you head-on. They don't want to die if they are living well.
Not only did he not reply to Mu Qianyu's words, he even sped up the process. Even if he removed the barrier in the courtyard, Holy Master Wuji had already secretly removed his own formation, and there was no formation interference in the courtyard.
"Everyone, please come down and take a look." Moro and Moko took the lead in falling from high altitude into the inner courtyard.
The courtyard of Zufo was not big and could not accommodate many people, so most of them stayed on the ruins of the main hall. Mu Qianyu and the two holy masters stood at the front, with Beichen Yue beside him.
Now she doesn't feel safe leaving her daughter anywhere. She only feels at ease when she has her with her.
The door of the room was opened by Moro, and the screen was lifted to the side, and people could see the ancestor Buddha sitting cross-legged in the center of the Zen room. He did not look like the most meritorious person in the West. He was no different from an ordinary dying person.
There is no trace of Buddhist charm in his body, his appearance is haggard, his long beard is a little gray, and it seems that half of his three souls and seven souls have left his body.
"Ancestor Buddha!"
Arhats and monks looked sad when they saw the Patriarch Buddha like this. Although they knew that the Patriarch Buddha was about to pass away, they still couldn't accept it when they saw him like this.
When Moro and Moko saw this, they were very calm. It turned out that the ancestor Buddha either didn't want to speak, he really didn't have the ability, or he didn't know when he would be able to swallow this breath.
"Everyone has seen it, how can the ancestor Buddha explain to you such a situation?" Moro turned to look at everyone and said:
"It was the negligence of the poor monk before, but now who can break the Zhenlong chess game above his head, not only gifted the country map, but also the spiritual stone mine, what do you think?"
The Western Region is rich in minerals. Who can resist being tempted?
"If you all feel that you no longer want to participate, I will send you all your sincerity and gifts, and I will be considered as a Buddhist who owes you all Taoist friends. If you are asked to do anything in the future, I will go through fire and water." Moko also stood up and promised.
This is to give enough sincerity and temptation. If you choose to stay and break the situation, it means that you will no longer pursue the disciple's death. If you choose to leave, I believe that the Immortal Sect can't say anything with such sincerity.
And this will inevitably mean dividing the Immortal Sect as a whole, with some staying and some leaving, and the opposition force will be greatly weakened.
Even Mu Qianyu felt that these two silly monks handled it well. She didn't know about others, but she was attracted by the mine anyway.
"What do you think the emperor wants?" Moro looked at Mu Qianyu.
He waited for Mu Qianyu to speak. No matter whether Mu Qianyu accepted or left, they were missing one of their biggest threats.
"I don't know how to play chess. No matter how much this treasure is, I can't get it. I'd rather stay and watch the excitement and see who gets this treasure." Mu Qianyu replied lightly.
What kind of brain does she have? If Dasha Monk gets involved, this royal power and hegemony will no longer be able to be maintained.
When Moro heard this answer, he almost lost his centuries-old Buddhist cultivation. He wanted to jump and curse, but he refused to leave or participate in the game. He made it clear that he wanted to stay and stir up trouble. This was a nail in their eyes.
How could a majestic emperor behave like a bandit or gangster? He was simply a bastard.
Most of the immortal sects wanted to wait for Mu Qianyu to express his stance. After hearing what Mu Qianyu said, they had no choice but to make their own decision. In the end, only half chose to stay and half chose to leave.
Most of the Xianmen who stayed were people with pretty good chess skills, while those who left felt that there was no hope of resolving the game, so it was better to leave now and gain some benefits.
The two Buddhas and the Holy Lord breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this. Seeing that the alliance was about to be disintegrated, the difficulties they faced were reduced.
"I have one more thing to ask Venerable Maro. Is Venerable Langa really in retreat? Or is he under house arrest?" Mu Qianyu folded his arms and spoke slowly.
Her voice was very calm, but when she said it, it was like a thunder on the ground. She was surprised that she was not a person from the immortal sect, but a person from the Buddhist sect.
"Everyone knows that Venerable Lan Jia is the direct disciple of the ancestor Buddha. Now that the ancestor Buddha has passed away, it is strange that his direct disciple is not around to serve him. Is it strange?" Mu Qianyu continued.
No matter how slow the reaction of the Buddhists was, they still wanted to understand at this moment. Buddha Langa has always been deeply trusted and loved by the ancestor Buddha, and he usually served the ancestor Buddha the most. How could he choose the day when the ancestor Buddha's death was imminent to go into retreat.
"Mu Qianyu, what nonsense are you talking about? Don't think that we dare not take action against you." Moro said angrily: "Eighteen Arhats, surround her."
The Eighteen Arhats stood still and looked at Moro with hesitant expressions. They only listened to the orders of the ancestor Buddha. Now that they saw that something was fishy, they naturally would not listen to Moro's words easily.
Mu Qianyu curled his lips, pointed to the Zen room not far away, and said: "Demon Emperor, save people."
Seeing that she knew exactly where Langa was being held, Moro was really panicked and immediately flew to stop the Demon Emperor. Moko Buddha also stopped in front of everyone with his close followers.
"Mu Qianyu, if you dare to act arrogantly in Buddhism, we won't be able to keep you." Mo Ke said and said to the two holy masters: "Please also ask the two holy masters to help our Buddhist sect to drive away this evil spirit."
"I'm happy to serve you." The two Holy Lords immediately stood on the opposite side of Mu Qianyu. The two Holy Lands were very powerful, and they also brought a few close followers with them. This gave the Buddhist sect a lot of momentum.
The other immortal sects are temporary allies with Mu Qianyu and will not take action at this moment.
It is equivalent to Mu Qianyu fighting against Buddhism and the two holy masters with one force at this moment. The situation is not critical.
"The fox's tail is finally exposed?" Mu Qianyu smiled at the two holy masters and said loudly:
"Buddhist eminent monks, some people want to usurp the position of the ancestral Buddha and distort Western orthodoxy. I will fight for you first."
As she spoke, she pushed forward with her fingers, and the people behind her rushed forward.
The two demon lords faced off against the two holy lords, while Di Yin faced off against Moko. Four super strong men from the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm on each side were blasted together.
Large numbers of demon sects attacked, but the immortal sects directly connected to the two Buddhas and the two holy masters also had a large number of people, and they were all fighting in the sky at this moment.
Most of the Buddhist city is shrouded by the Zhenlong chess game overhead. This dark underground pure land is no longer peaceful, but has become a battlefield.