Martial Arts: My achievements in Beiliang were so great that they threatened the lord's positio

"Shi Feixuan's departure from the mountain this time is to escort a Buddha relic to Beiliang."

Zhu Yuyan spoke clearly and calmly.

"Buddha's bone relics?"

Lin Xuan's gaze sharpened, and the tea in his cup swayed slightly, causing a few drops to splash onto the table.

"Does Your Excellency know of this item?"

I've heard a little about it.

He nodded and said, "It is formed from the life essence and blood of a high-ranking Buddhist monk who has attained the realm of a terrestrial immortal after his death, containing his inner strength and understanding of his spiritual realm."

"If one can refine it, even if one only obtains one or two tenths of it, it will be enough to allow an ordinary person to reach the Grandmaster realm in one step."

"Exactly."

Zhu Yuyan replied, "The deeper meaning behind this should be clearer to the Marquis than to me."

"My godfather is truly incredibly resourceful; he even managed to connect me with Cihang Jingzhai."

He chuckled lightly, but there was no smile in his eyes: "But it won't be so easy for this Buddha relic to enter Beiliang."

"What does Sect Leader Zhu think should be done?"

Zhu Yuyan met his gaze and said calmly, "To be of one mind with the Marquis—the Buddha's relic must not enter Beiliang."

"Is it only Shi Feixuan who is escorting him?"

"No."

"Four great monks also accompanied him."

***

The Buddhist sect's actions were quite unexpected for him.

Buddha's relics, Cihang Jingzhai, the Four Great Monks—all these things emerged one after another, like bamboo shoots sprouting in spring.

Although it is unknown how my adoptive father got involved with Cihang Jingzhai, if he wanted to send the Buddha's relics to Northern Liang...

First, we must get past this Marquis of Yan.

"Cihang Jingzhai's reach has gone a bit too far."

His voice was calm, yet it made even Zhu Yuyan, the leader of the Demonic Sect, tremble slightly.

murderous look.

Though extremely faint, it is like an ice blade lurking beneath the surface, inspiring awe.

At Lin Xuan's level, his aura was already well-concealed, his killing intent hidden, and he did not easily reveal the slightest bit of it.

"It should not be taken lightly."

Zhu Yuyan said slowly, "Not to mention Shi Feixuan, who has already reached the realm of sword heart enlightenment, even the four holy monks on the surface are not easy to deal with."

"Moreover, Buddhism may not be without a backup plan."

"The Four Great Monks?"

Lin Xuan put down his teacup and looked at Zhu Yuyan: "Sect Leader Zhu has profound strategies and must already have a plan."

"The Buddhist community reveres Cihang Jingzhai and claims to be the one who chooses the master on behalf of Heaven."

"This attempt to use the Buddha's relics to forge an alliance with Northern Liang suggests... they've already discovered the dealings between my Demonic Sect and Lord Marquis."

Zhu Yuyan said calmly, "That's why Cihang Jingzhai is in such a hurry to go to Beiliang."

"Before coming here, I had already spread the word."

She smiled slightly, her lips curving upwards: "In a few days, the whole world will know that the Buddha's relics have appeared in the world."

Even if we remain still, the Northern Python and the Central Plains martial arts world—regardless of good or evil—will inevitably be thrown into turmoil.

"also,"

Zhu Yuyan turned her gaze to the man beside her: "This is also a good thing for the Marquis."

"Since Cihang Jingzhai has been acting on behalf of Heaven to select an emperor, if the current emperor finds out, his suspicion of Beiliang will deepen, and his reliance on the Marquis will also increase."

"The Empress Dowager is indeed meticulous."

Lin Xuan smiled, but shook his head: "It's just a pity that I overlooked one thing."

"What that emperor wanted was for the two tigers of Yan and Liang to fight each other, rather than for one to become the dominant power."

"Right now, I am at the height of my power, with a strong and well-equipped army... What the Emperor secretly desires is probably the tacit approval of the Buddhist sect entering Northern Liang."

Zhu Yuyan remained silent for a moment, then sighed softly, "It was my oversight."

"It's alright."

He waved his hand and said in a cold tone, "Choosing someone on behalf of Heaven? I'd like to see what Cihang Jingzhai is capable of, daring to be so arrogant."

"This time, I will use Cihang Jingzhai as an example to warn those who are secretly watching."

The chill emanating from his words sent shivers down one's spine.

"My lord, we will leave Cihang Jingzhai and the four holy monks to our Holy Sect."

Zhu Yuyan smiled slightly: "As for the arrangements made by Beiliang and Buddhism in secret, we still need to rely on the power of Buddhism."

"Thank you for your trouble, Sect Master Zhu."

Lin Xuan nodded slightly.

"Small plate."

He called out.

"Young master."

Outside the temple

Snowflakes swirling

Xiao Pan entered the room and bowed respectfully: "What are your orders, young master?"

"Is there any difficulty in handing over Consort Shi to you for disposal?"

"hehe."

Xiao Pan pursed her lips slightly, her eyes smiling: "There is no difficulty. This maid will definitely bring Shi Feixuan back to serve you, young master."

Zhu Yuyan stared at Xiao Pan'er and sensed the faint Heavenly Demon True Qi within her disciple's body.

Then he realized that the old claim that he had lost all his skills was completely false.

Xiao Pan'er's Heavenly Demon True Qi was even purer than that cultivated by the leader of the Holy Sect.

With her cultivation at the Profound Realm, she naturally exuded a delicate charm. Even if it wasn't intentional, it was enough to prove that her Heavenly Demon Art had reached a considerable level.

The position of Holy Maiden of the Holy Gate is currently vacant, and Zhu Yuyan strongly suppressed the urge to bring Xiao Pan'er back.

She knew that keeping Xiao Pan'er by the side of Lin Xuan, the Marquis of Yan, was far more valuable than making her a Holy Maiden of the Holy Gate.

Over the years, the Shengmen sect has followed the Marquis of Yan in managing the three prefectures of Yanzhou, and the substantial profits they have made are clear evidence of this.

"I'll leave this matter to Sect Master Zhu."

Lin Xuan stood up.

"You flatter me, Your Excellency."

"We are in the same boat, sharing weal and woe."

Zhu Yuyan remained calm: "If Your Excellency has any instructions, please convey them to me through Elder Xiong."

"it is good."

After speaking, Zhu Yuyan, the head of the Holy Gate and the sect leader of the Yin Gui Sect, turned and left, disappearing into the wind and snow in an instant.

"Young master, you haven't visited the maids' quarters for many days."

Xiao Pan'er's eyes were filled with resentment.

I just had some free time.

He raised an eyebrow slightly, then put his arm around Xiaopan'er's slender waist and walked deeper into the courtyard.

"It's been a long time since I tested your martial arts skills. How is your Heavenly Demon Blade Technique progressing?"

"Hehe, of course you've made remarkable progress."

"The maid's Mount Li palm technique has also improved, and she will surely be able to fight the young master's Overlord Blade for hundreds of rounds."

Xiao Pan'er's eyes sparkled: "This maid must learn some palm techniques from you, young master."

"Don't regret it later."

Lin Xuan chuckled: "My Vajra Seal can perfectly counter your Mount Li Palm."

"That may not be the case."

Xiao Pan pouted slightly: "We'll only know the answer after we try."

As the wind and snow intensified, and heavy snow fell, he finally returned to his residence at dusk.

"Xiao Pan'er's 'Supporting the Mountain Palm' technique is indeed extraordinary."

Lin Xuan murmured, picked up his teacup and drank it all in one gulp: "Fortunately, my Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill has reached the thirteenth level, and my Overlord Blade is also unparalleled in its ferocity, otherwise it would have been really difficult to withstand it."

"Young master, we have just learned that the Buddhist sect has already taken action."

Mu Qing'er entered the room: "The successor of Cihang Jingzhai, Shi Feixuan, has appeared in the world and is heading to Beiliang with the Buddha's relics."

"I already know."

He replied, "Zhu Yuyan came here specifically for this matter and only left in the afternoon."

"How does Your Highness intend to respond?"

She pondered for a moment and said, "Xu Xiao is indeed extraordinary; he found a ally in the blink of an eye."

"Buddha's bone relics".

Lin Xuan said calmly, "This treasure is formed from the cultivation of a high-ranking Buddhist monk at the terrestrial immortal realm. It should naturally be obtained by someone with the right destiny."

"Young master is virtuous and kind; this item rightfully belongs to you."

Mu Qing'er agreed.

"Is Buddhism seeking to cool off?"

"Did you ask me if I would grant permission?"

"Does Cihang Jingzhai intend to choose a master on behalf of Heaven?"

"Did you ask me if I agreed?"

"That's far too arrogant."

He calmly said, "Qing'er, go and write a letter, affix my seal, and send it to Emperor's Peak by express courier."

"What should I write down?"

Mu Qing'er asked with a smile.

Why ask such a question?

Lin Xuan picked up his brush and wrote the poem, then put it down.

She took the page and read it softly: "Buddhists enter Liangzhou, behead them."

"Then send someone to spread the word."

He propped his legs up on the table, his eyelids slightly lowered: "Tell them that I will not allow Buddhist monks to set foot in Liangzhou, nor will I permit Buddhist relics to enter the country."

"By doing this, we are tantamount to completely breaking with Beiliang and Xu Xiao."

Mu Qing'er frowned slightly.

"If it's a breakup, then it's a breakup."

Lin Xuan remained calm: "At most, we'll face each other in arms."

"If Xu Xiao has the guts, then Liang and Yan should have a real battle."

"Besides, if we hesitate any longer, I'm afraid the emperor in the capital will become displeased."

He stretched: "These titles of Marquis of Ten Thousand Households, First-Rank General, and Prince Consort of a Princess are not easily earned."

"What if Cihang Jingzhai refuses?"

Mu Qing'er asked.

"Then the name Cihang Jingzhai will no longer exist in this world."

Lin Xuan raised his hand, and the long sword on the wall fell into his palm with a sound. The sword, named Jingzhe, was drawn from its sheath, its blade as white as frost and snow, shimmering with a cold brilliance: "It seems that everyone thinks that I am gentle and mild-mannered."

He took the silk cloth and gently wiped the blade of the Awakening of Insects. It felt cool and smooth to the touch, as if connected by blood.

"Very well, let's establish our authority over Buddhism through Cihang Jingzhai."

Mu Qing'er carefully put away the letter, went downstairs to affix the seal of the General of the Northern Garrison, and then sent someone to deliver it to Emperor's Peak by express courier.

A mere martial arts sect dares to claim to be the emperor chosen on behalf of Heaven; it must have its own backing.

Cihang Jingzhai has existed for hundreds of years, with countless masters within its ranks, and possesses the Cihang Sword Manual.

Throughout history, all those who have traveled here have been outstanding individuals, ruling over Buddhist sects across the land.

Moreover, Cihang Jingzhai is different from Shaolin. Most of the time, they live in seclusion and do not appear in public. Only when the world is about to fall into chaos do their disciples show their traces.

In fact, from some perspectives, the appearance of Cihang Jingzhai in the world is a good opportunity for Lin Xuan.

There are countless people in the world who harbor ambitions; they are just waiting for the right opportunity.

The words of the Emperor Tianze of Cihang Jingzhai are known to all.

In this way, those who harbor ulterior motives will likely find it difficult to restrain themselves.

"It's a pity you chose Northern Liang."

Lin Xuan sheathed his sword, closed his eyes, and whispered.

此战

Establishing authority is no easy task.

Aside from dealing with the Buddhist sect led by Cihang Jingzhai, the experts of Beiliang will likely also exert their utmost efforts.

The news of Buddhism entering the Northern Liang was like a sudden storm, swiftly sweeping across the Central Plains and the Northern Liang dynasty.

The successor of Cihang Jingzhai appears in the world

Buddha bone relics

Any one of these incidents would be enough to stir up huge waves in the government and among the people.

Some people are concerned about whether the succession of Cihang Jingzhai signifies the coming of a chaotic era.

However, more attention was drawn to the Buddha's bone relic.

This is formed from the lifelong cultivation and insights of a highly accomplished Buddhist monk who attained the realm of terrestrial immortality upon his passing.

Each Buddha relic is equivalent to the complete inheritance of a Buddhist deity.

Once it solidifies into a relic, it can no longer be reborn through physical liberation.

By refining just one Buddha relic, one can instantly become a top master in the world.

Who could refuse such a thing?

Especially for those who practice martial arts

Whoever obtains this Buddha relic can at the very least be considered a master.

For a while

Within the borders of both dynasties, regardless of whether they were in power or not, people set off for the Central Plains and Northern Liang.

未几

Another shocking piece of news has shaken the world.

Marquis Yan, General of the Northern Garrison of the First Rank, and Prefect of Yanzhou, Lin Xuan, declared that Buddhist monks were not allowed to enter Beiliang, nor were Buddhist relics allowed to enter Beiliang.

One word stirred up a thousand waves

If these words had come from someone else, people in the martial arts world would probably have just scoffed at them.

However, since it was the Marquis of Yan who spoke the word, no one dared to disregard it.

The Buddhist sect was powerful, and Cihang Jingzhai even dared to claim that it was choosing an emperor on behalf of Heaven. However, the 200,000 iron cavalry of Yanzhou were awe-inspiring throughout the world.

Marquis Yan Linxuan once defeated the Northern Python God of War Tuoba Pusa in a direct confrontation.

Before this Marquis of Yan, Buddhism indeed appeared weak.

Countless restless individuals had no choice but to temporarily conceal their talents and observe how the Buddhist community and Cihang Jingzhai would respond.

Should they continue escorting the Buddha's relics to Northern Liang, or stop here?

Qingliang Mountain

Inside the Prince's Mansion of Beiliang

Upon receiving the news, Xu Xiao, the King of Northern Liang, turned ashen-faced, his body radiating a terrifying and ferocious aura, like an ancient behemoth about to erupt.

"That bastard! I am still alive!"

Xu Xiao roared, "Do you think I'm weak and easily bullied?"

"Your Highness, since Marquis Yan has already decided to break with us..."

An advisor entered the hall and solemnly said, "If we do not fight with all our might this time, there will be no need to fight anymore."

"Dispatch 100,000 iron cavalry, commanded by Chen Zhibao, to advance on Tianxian Pass."

Xu Xiao ordered: "Also allocate another 100,000 cavalrymen to be led by my second son, stationed at Shuoyin, in preparation for an attack on Duanlong Pass from Juzi Prefecture."

When the King of Northern Liang made his move, he immediately dispatched an army of 200,000 men, heading straight for Tianxian Pass and Duanlong Pass.

"I want to see what this little brat is capable of, daring to be so arrogant."

Xu Xiao felt a surge of anger. His past concessions had only resulted in the other party pressing him harder and harder.

At least in his view, that's the truth.