Xuanxia

Chapter 295: You guys are also fighting among yourselves
Listening to Yuan Zhen's words, Fu Qingzhou's mind, which had been a little confused due to fatigue and exhaustion, suddenly woke up!
"What did you say?!"

His eyes widened. "Huijue, Huixin? Isn't Huijue Yuanwu's master? The man behind Fanyin Temple? Is he and Huixin together?! What's wrong with you? Aren't you in the same group with them?"

"Donor Fu, don't worry."

Yuan Zhen smiled and said, "Wait a minute, I will tell you slowly."

The candlelight flickered gently, and his voice was low and distant as he spoke slowly.

Fu Qingzhou leaned back in his chair and listened, his expression slowly changing from surprise to calmness, and then gradually to contemplation.

He didn't know whether what Yuan Zhen said was true or not, but it was difficult for him to find the logical loopholes in it in a short period of time.

This is not a very complicated matter.

There are also two sects in Jinchan Temple.

One of the factions was headed by Huijue, the chief lecturer, and his junior fellow disciple Huixin.

The other faction is headed by Yuanzhen’s master, the chief monk of precepts, Huikong.

There used to be no such distinction between factions in the Jinchan Temple. The starting point of the change was in the sixth year of Qianhao...when Yuanwu obtained the Blood Sea Kasaya.

At that time, Yuanwu returned from the Western Regions and told his experiences.

He traveled to the Western Regions in an attempt to find the Milun Temple, a major Buddhist sect in the Western Regions that had disappeared hundreds of years ago.

This was an extremely powerful Buddhist sect hundreds of years ago, but it suddenly disappeared one day. Some people said that they had achieved great success in their practice and went to the legendary Pure Land of Lotus; others said that they had offended a hidden great power and were massacred...

But no matter what, everyone believes that the Milun Temple contains the most profound and exquisite Buddhist magic skills in the world.

As the largest Buddhist sect in the world today, Jinchan Temple has many relics of the former Milun Temple, and there are also some speculations about the location of the remains of Milun Temple.

After years of seclusion and failure to break through to the cave-heaven realm, Yuanwu went alone to the Western Regions to look for the remains of the Milun Temple, hoping to find something that would allow him to go further on the path of cultivation.

But... he did not find the ruins of the Milun Temple, but found a huge and long-abandoned ancient city in the desert where the ruins of the Milun Temple should have been.

There was no sign of life there anymore, only countless white bones under the yellow sand.

But Yuanwu discovered that these bones seemed to be protecting something, and only after encountering a powerful enemy did their entire army be wiped out.

He spent a long time searching the ancient city from top to bottom, and after going through many traps and dangers, he finally dug out a blood cicada, a Buddhist robe, and a copy of the Book of a Hundred Disasters from deep within the ancient city.

Yuanwu was very surprised at that time. He always felt that this ancient city must be related to the Milun Temple, but apart from the Buddhist robes and Buddhist scriptures, he could not see anything special. But when he stretched out his hands and grasped the blood cicada and the Buddhist robes at the same time...something strange happened.

In his heart, what he had been thinking about most was to make a breakthrough in the Golden Cicada Divine Shell Technique. At that time, Blood Cicada and Buddha's Clothes generously gave him this insight. Countless mysterious techniques evolved immediately in his mind, and the bottleneck that had trapped him for many years was broken through. A new set of techniques also took shape in his mind!

"That is the so-called Blood Sea Robe Technique."

Yuan Zhen sighed, “Brother Yuan Wu believes that this is the last part of the Golden Cicada Divine Shell Technique that has not been completed.”

Fu Qingzhou was shocked: "The Golden Cicada Divine Shell Technique is incomplete?"

"Maybe so."

Yuan Zhen said softly: "The Golden Cicada Divine Shell Technique only records five rotations of shell shedding. After five rotations of shell shedding, three black stars can be lit up, but..."

He looked up at the bright moon outside the window and said, "Above Xuanxing, there is a realm of no self."

Fu Qingyong suddenly realized: "Do you think that the Golden Cicada Divine Shell Technique has a sixth level?"

"Maybe there is, maybe there isn't."

Yuan Zhen chuckled and said, "But at least my two uncles Hui Jue and Hui Xin... they believe that the Golden Cicada Divine Shell Skill passed down by my Golden Cicada Temple should not be able to be cultivated only to the Xuanxing level."

Fu Qingzhou laughed: "I understand. So when Yuan Wu brought the Blood Sea Robe Technique back to the temple, they were ecstatic and felt that this was a great opportunity to reach the selfless realm, right?"

"I'm not ecstatic..." Yuan Zhen smiled bitterly, "But the two uncles do think so, and they want to introduce the Blood Sea Robe Skill into the temple for the monks to practice."

"But my master doesn't agree."

He said softly, "Master believes that the Blood Sea Robe is too evil. Although it is related to the Hundred Disasters Sutra, it is not something from our Buddhist sect."

Fu Qingzhou frowned slightly: "Is there really such a Buddha?"

"In the Buddhist scriptures, there is indeed such a Buddha." Yuan Zhen put his hands together and said, "According to the scriptures, the Buddha of Hundred Disasters will go through hundreds of sufferings and thousands of reincarnations to help people go through all kinds of purgatory and then transcend. Only in this way can he save all living beings and attain the Great Way. He is the Buddha of the future."

"What happened next?" Fu Qingzhou asked, "Is this how Fanyin Temple became independent?"

"good."

Yuan Zhen nodded and said, "My master Huikong usually stays in seclusion and doesn't care about the affairs of the temple, but he is firm in his attitude on this matter and will never give in." "Although the two uncles have many disciples and great influence in the temple, my master has gone through four rounds of molting and is at the second level of Xuanxing. He is also the strongest person in the temple. The two uncles dare not act alone on the matter that my master opposes."

"Therefore, they had no choice but to expel Yuanwu from the Golden Cicada Temple, but in fact they secretly supported him to establish the Fanyin Temple, and used many resources of the Golden Cicada Temple to help Yuanwu study the secret of the Blood Cicada Buddha Cloth and practice the Blood Sea Kasaya Kung Fu to observe whether this Kung Fu can really complement the Golden Cicada Divine Shell Kung Fu."

Fu Qingzhou sneered after hearing this: "The Fanyin Temple has been doing evil in the martial arts world for more than ten years, and you just don't care?"

"Ugh……"

Yuan Zhen sighed, "I... don't know."

"I don't know?" Fu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes: "I don't believe it."

"Whether the donor believes it or not, this is the fact."

Yuan Zhen said helplessly: "Just now I said that there are two factions in the temple, and on Master's side... there are only my master and I, the little monk, two of us."

Fu Qingzhou said "Ah" and smiled: "You call this a faction?"

"It's like a lonely tree can't stand alone, but we must follow the right path in the end." Yuan Zhen said seriously: "Before, we only knew that Fanyin Temple occasionally accepted disciples in the martial arts world, and the elixirs could also endanger people's lives, but most of those people volunteered... In addition, Master has been in seclusion for many years, and the two uncles have a close relationship with Qianfang Baixiao Tower. We have no information about Fanyin Temple peeling people's skin and refining blood pills."

Fu Qingzhou frowned and looked at him: "So, you only knew about it after I destroyed the Fanyin Temple."

"Exactly."

Yuan Zhen sighed and said, "After learning about this, the master was greatly saddened. The little monk and the master chanted sutras for many days in the temple for the victims and the deceased, wishing them to be reborn in paradise."

Fu Qingzhou shook his head: "It was not you who sent them to paradise, but me, Fu Qingzhou. It was me who killed Yuan Wu and freed the countless souls trapped in his spirit!"

"That's right..." Yuan Zhen said seriously, "That's why I want to ask you to help me with this matter."

Fu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes, stretched out his fingers, and tapped lightly on the table.

After a while, he asked, "Master Huikong knew about this. Didn't he think of hanging Huijue, Huixin and the others up and beating them? Isn't he the head of the Discipline Sect? He is also a Xuanxing strongman. If he takes action, all the conspiracies and tricks will be shattered, right?"

"No."

Yuan Zhen said helplessly: "Although the master is strong, he cannot act arbitrarily without following the temple rules. There is no conclusive evidence to prove that what Yuan Wu did was also instructed by the two uncles..."

Fu Qingzhou rolled his eyes: "All the secret books in their Sutra Library belong to the Golden Cicada Temple. Don't you think this is evidence?"

"Yuan Wu originally belonged to the Golden Cicada Temple, so it's not unusual for him to bring out the secret manual." Yuan Zhen said, "Donor, if there was evidence, Master would have already taken action. This is also the most helpless thing right now."

Fu Qingzhou shook his head and asked, "So what are you going to do?"

"Destroy the blood cicada and the Buddha robe." Yuan Zhen said calmly, "Master believes that destroying these two objects may stop the two uncles from having delusions about the Blood Sea Robe Power, and may also induce them to take action and leave evidence. Only in this way can we punish them according to the temple rules."

Fu Qingzhou raised his eyebrows: "Where are the blood cicada and the Buddhist robe now?"

Hearing this question, Yuan Zhen gave another bitter smile.

"Donor, I was just about to ask you a question."

He whispered, "Did you see the blood cicada and the Buddha robe when the Fanyin Temple was destroyed?"

Fu Qingzhou was startled, then he slapped his head and said, "Damn, it can't be in that iron box!"

When Fanyin Temple was destroyed and Yuanwu escaped, he took a large iron box with him, which he finally snatched back. However, there was a complicated spell on it that he couldn't decipher, so he asked a disciple of the Wulin Alliance to send it to Jiang Baichuan and ask him to help study it.

If nothing unexpected happens, that thing is now in Luoyi!

"Iron box?"

Yuan Zhen's eyes lit up: "Where is the iron box now?"

Fu Qingzhou glanced at him and suddenly shut his mouth.

Although Yuan Zhen's behavior doesn't seem like he's telling a lie, one must still be on guard against others. How could he just say it like that?
So after thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said, "No, probably not... The iron box was burned in the fire. If it is really such an important thing, it can't be burned by fire, right?"

Yuan Zhen was indeed a little disappointed after hearing this: "Then it must not be the case."

"It's okay. I want to recall and look for it." Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, "I know about this - this is good. I thought there were no good people in Jinchan Temple before, but now it seems that it is not entirely true. It turns out that you are also fighting among yourselves. This is good."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Zhen immediately revealed an extremely complicated bitter smile, clasped his hands together, bowed his head and said: "Fanyin Temple has committed such an evil act, and our temple cannot escape the blame."

"If the donor regards us as evildoers, it is understandable... I hope that the monks in the temple can return to the right path and save all living beings."

(End of this chapter)