Chapter 300

Mount Wutai!

However, in the main hall at this time, the high-ranking monks and masters of various temples were full of solemnity, extremely quiet, as if before a storm, silence spoke louder than words!

I don't know how much time passed, Master Guangren, the sect master of Mount Wutai, spoke first, "Amitabha! Everyone! The Shaolin matter has spread throughout the world! I think everyone is here for the Shaolin matter!"

"Not bad!"

As soon as Master Guangren's voice fell, Master Fazhao, the sect master of South Shaolin, spoke with a face full of fury, "The Shaolin matter can be called the shame of our Buddhism!"

"Bodhidharma, the founding patriarch of Shaolin, the number one person in Buddhism five hundred years ago, our predecessor, actually bowed to a nine-year-old child and served him as master?! How ridiculous?! Simply shameless!"

"And that Li Changsheng, actually accepted Bodhidharma's kneeling and worship openly?! He doesn't think about how old he is?! Actually daring to call himself a True Buddha?! Is he not afraid of the Buddha in heaven being furious?! Is he worthy?! How arrogant?! Simply bullying people too much!"

"Your servant suggests: We join forces to expel Bodhidharma and Shaolin from the Buddhist lineage! And tell the world: Shaolin... North Shaolin is occupied by demons and should be the head of the world's evil sects!"

"Good! Your servant thinks it's possible!"

"It's not just Bodhidharma! The most important thing is... Li Changsheng! Bodhidharma's seniority in our Buddhism is too high."

"He serves Li Changsheng as master, doesn't that mean we all have to serve him as master?! And that Li Changsheng shamelessly admitted it?!"

"Such a great humiliation can only be washed away by making Li Changsheng admit that he used means to threaten Bodhidharma, explain the rumors to the world, and commit suicide to apologize, in order to wash away the slander against our Buddhism!"

"Exactly! Exactly! That Li Changsheng should commit suicide to apologize!"

"..."

As soon as Master Guangren's voice fell, Master Cishou of Jinshan Temple, Goddess Nanhai of Guanyin Temple, Master Zhu Falan of Baima Temple, Master Huili of Lingyin Temple, and others echoed one after another.

"But that Li Changsheng first killed the four emperors of the world, and then made Bodhidharma submit, his cultivation can be called... invincible in the world!"

"How can we make him commit suicide to apologize?!"

Master Guangren frowned and spoke directly.

Once these words were spoken, the Buddhist high-ranking monks present fell silent one after another.

Yes!

Li Changsheng is now... almost the number one in the world!

The reason it is said to be almost is because there is still Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang, Wang Xianzhi of Wudicheng, and some hidden old monsters who might be able to rival Li Changsheng!

"Amitabha!"

"Everyone! Is there any need for us to hide anything?!"

"In this world, we really can't do anything to that Li Changsheng! But in the upper world... there might not be no means to deal with him!"

"According to what I know, if one is willing to pay a huge price, one can communicate with the upper world! Our South Shaolin can do this! I don't believe... everyone can't do it?!"

Master Fazhao of South Shaolin spoke, his voice meaningful.

"That may be so! But this huge price..."

"Yes! Our Baima Temple's foundation is too small to bear such a huge price!"

"..."

One high-ranking monk and master after another spoke, making all kinds of excuses, none willing to pay a huge price.

"For us alone, naturally we need to pay a huge price!"

"But if we join forces, this huge price... is nothing at all! It's enough for everyone to accept!"

Master Fazhao of South Shaolin spoke slowly again.

For what happened in North Shaolin, South Shaolin was the most embarrassed and confused.

Embarrassed because South Shaolin's foundation was not weaker than North Shaolin's, but its reputation in the world was far inferior to North Shaolin's, and many people even thought South Shaolin was a branch of North Shaolin?!

This was... too outrageous!

It made the high-ranking monks of South Shaolin have blue veins popping out, wishing they could curse directly.

Confused because Bodhidharma didn't shatter the void, Bodhidharma didn't invite the power of the upper world when he lost, Bodhidharma surrendered to Li Changsheng so easily and served him as master... all kinds of things, South Shaolin was full of doubts.

Therefore, South Shaolin was the most active in dealing with Li Changsheng!

"Good!"

"Okay!"

"It's just... which patriarch in the upper world should we contact?!"

"..."

Hearing the suggestion of Master Fazhao of South Shaolin, the high-ranking monks and masters recognized it one after another.

Then, the second question came: now there are so many temples, each one wants to contact their own patriarch, so which patriarch should be contacted?!

Wudang!

"Bodhidharma came out of seclusion and lost to Li Changsheng?! And actually served him as master?!"

"This is impossible!"

Zhang Sanfeng heard such news, also full of astonishment and disbelief.

"I once visited Shaolin... there is indeed a Bodhidharma Cave in Shaolin, and it contains terrifying power!"

"But I can be sure that Bodhidharma had long since shattered the void and left! The terrifying power contained in the Bodhidharma Cave should be the foundation left by Bodhidharma in Shaolin before he shattered!"

Zhang Sanfeng thought about it and said heavily.

"Master! But... this matter is absolutely true! Confucian Songyang Academy, Daoist Sixth Holy Land Zhongyue Temple, and the world's great martial arts sect Songshan Sword Sect can all testify."

"And, some warriors entered Shaolin and found... the Tathagata statue on the Great Hall of Shaolin has all been replaced by Li Changsheng's statue!"

The head of the Wudang Seven, Sect Master Song Yuanqiao, said slowly, his face solemn.

"This..."

Zhang Sanfeng heard this, looking blank, his heart hesitating: could it be that I, the old Daoist, saw it wrong before?!

Wudicheng!

"Patriarch Bodhidharma?! Serve Li Changsheng as master?!"

"This... what is going on?!"

Wang Xianzhi stood at the peak of the void, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the direction of Mount Song, his face like sinking water, his mood complex, and more of it was confusion.

Mount Zhongnan, Quanzhen Sect.

"What?!"

"What did you say?!"