166: Thank you very much! Master Yang for not killing me.
Seeing this, Ghost Monk grew increasingly anxious.
His survival depended on overcoming this current hurdle, but hope seemed to be dwindling.
“It seems you’ve failed!”
Yang Yucheng’s voice came from behind Ghost Monk.
He spoke.
With a slight flick of his index finger, a trace of faint golden blood appeared between Ghost Monk’s brows.
“Next, whether you are a person of Fanyin Temple will be known to all!”
Yang Yucheng’s words fell!
Before the Ghost Monk in front of him could react, he smeared his index finger across the Void Realm, and the faint golden blood solidified in mid-air.
Dense golden characters scattered outwards.
In a flash, they transformed into a golden gate, hovering before Yang Yucheng.
“It seems you truly are!”
“Then, now!”
Yang Yucheng’s tone rose sharply; he no longer pretended here, “The old bald donkeys of Fanyin Temple, are you still planning to continue cowering in your tortoise shell?”
“This is the evidence!”
“My Fengyun Sect’s gate-opening technique can open all kinds of gates. As long as I obtain the cultivating blood of a Sect Disciple, Karma will be transmitted, and there will be some Luck connected.”
“Do you all still not intend to admit it, insisting on taking this matter to Tianji Pavilion?”
Yang Yucheng smiled faintly, the threat in his words particularly strong.
Once it escalated to Tianji Pavilion.
Fanyin Temple’s reputation would undoubtedly suffer greatly, and what Buddhism valued most was its reputation. Without reputation, their future development would Face considerable obstacles!
The Buddhist gate opened.
With a creak!
Divine Monk Miaokong appeared.
He wore a tattered kasaya, broken shoes, and held a Buddhist palm, walking step by step to the front of this ancient temple gate.
It was as if he, with his own strength, intended to stop Yang Yucheng here today, in this peaceful Buddhist land.
“Sect Head Yang of Fengyun Sect, such strong Killing Intent is truly inappropriate!”
“As for this person, he is indeed a member of my Fanyin Temple, but he was expelled from the Sect many years ago. He is merely a lay Disciple now, repenting for his past sins at the hundred-zhang cliff a thousand li away.”
“I hope Sect Head Yang will be merciful!”
Divine Monk Miaokong was truly a Buddhist. As soon as he appeared, a single sentence instantly reversed the public opinion crisis that Buddhism was about to fall into.
He not only admitted the identity of the Ghost Monk in front of him but also maintained the image of Buddhism.
Killing two birds with one stone, achieving two goals with one move.
He was indeed an old man.
An old monk who had become refined with age!
Seeing Divine Monk Miaokong admit his identity, Ghost Monk’s Face was filled with joy.
He bowed deeply, knocking his head forcefully.
The joy on his Face instantly turned into deep repentance!
“Old Monk, Little Monk is guilty of grave sins and is willing to continue to the hundred-zhang cliff to endure the suffering of the fierce winds.”
“Please, Old Monk, please, Divine Monk! Agree!”
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Bowing his head.
One after another.
Ghost Monk’s forehead gradually swelled, a large bump appearing, but he continued his actions until blood appeared on his forehead before stopping.
It was enough to show his sincerity at that moment!
Unfortunately.
At this moment, the Old Monk, Divine Monk Miaokong, was not paying attention to this hedonistic monk.
Instead, his gaze was directed at Yang Yucheng.
Divine Monk Miaokong turned slightly, inviting Yang Yucheng into the Buddhist grounds, but to be precise, it was not in this ancient Buddhist temple, but in the back mountain.
It was as if he had entered, and yet as if he had not… verdant mountains and clear waters, bamboo houses and small bridges!
Bluestones by the stream.
Looking at the gurgling stream before him, Yang Yucheng couldn’t help but feel a surge of emotion, even admiring the methods of Buddhism.
The Spirit Venerable Realm of Buddhism had silently influenced his will, even completely neutralizing the suppressive Qi that Yang Yucheng had brought with him.
Thus, he arrived here.
This place was the back mountain of Fanyin Temple.
Having arrived here.
Although they had the reputation of Heavenly Soul Sect, they dared not do anything to Yang Yucheng, but silently, they had fully preserved the Face of Fanyin Temple.
And Yang Yucheng could not possibly treat Fanyin Temple the same way he had treated Heavenly Demon Palace before.
In this world.
Whatever the matter, it was best to have a legitimate reason.
Yang Yucheng had fought a great battle with Heavenly Demon Palace under the watchful eyes of all, only then could he receive such compensation.
Now, within Fanyin Temple, whether it was black or white, the other party had the final say.
Simply because!
All around were people from Fanyin Temple; it was their territory. Unless Yang Yucheng truly intended to become completely hostile with Fanyin Temple, he wouldn’t shatter the heavens here.
Moreover, Fanyin Temple could not possibly sacrifice a large number of its Disciples like those Demonic Path fiends.
Just to resolve Yang Yucheng’s resentment.
Just as Yang Yucheng thought he would have to suffer in silence!
Before him! Ghost Monk walked over.
He held a small qiankun bag in his hand and respectfully presented it to Yang Yucheng.
“Thank you, Sect Head Yang! For the grace of not killing me!”
Ghost Monk spoke again!
“Interesting!”
A smile appeared on Yang Yucheng’s Face.
He had indeed intended to kill Ghost Monk before.
His plan.
First, capture Ghost Monk, extort Fanyin Temple for a sum, then kill Ghost Monk, and continue extorting!
The former was a genuine extortion.
The latter was to demand another sum of cultivation resources in the name of helping Fanyin Temple clean its Sect.
Unfortunately, the beginning was unfavorable, and he fell into a disadvantage instead.
But now.
The other party actually took the resources Yang Yucheng needed of their own accord. Although two portions became one, it seemed to have silently given Face to Fanyin Temple, and also given Face to Yang Yucheng, the Sect Head of Fengyun Sect.
He even formed some good Karma with him!
“Buddhist people, their minds are unfathomable.”
“No wonder, no matter where in the world, Buddhism can still stand tall. It indeed has profound heritage, and its understanding of human relations is extremely shrewd!”
Yang Yucheng muttered to himself.
“You’re lucky! That’s all!”
Yang Yucheng said with a smile.
Then, he left the large bluestone beneath him.
Slowly, he also left the vast Fanyin Temple.
And on that large bluestone, Yang Yucheng had left traces of cracks, representing his presence.
Next, Xuanzhen Sect!
The matter with Xuanzhen Sect went exceptionally smoothly.
Yang Yucheng had first killed their Young Sect Master, and then their Grand Elder. Now, Xuanzhen Sect was truly afraid of Yang Yucheng, so as soon as he appeared, they directly offered everything with both hands.
Xuantian Sword Sect, although there were some twists and turns, it was merely that their Sect Master had not appeared, leaving everything to Xuantian Sword Sect’s Grand Elder, and even Han Ding, this Prodigy, was specially accompanying him.
The purpose was particularly obvious.
However, they hoped that Yang Yucheng would show some restraint out of consideration for Han Ding’s Face, and for Lin Fan’s Face.
What could Yang Yucheng do?
When someone approached with a smiling Face, he couldn’t possibly strike a smiling person.
After he left.
Although Fengyun Sect had Lin Fan, it was still not as stable as it was temporarily, so leaving some leeway for each other would also be beneficial for the future of Fengyun Sect.
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