(Today, taking a break for one Chapter, the writing is too stuck, apologies, apologies, it will be made up later)
The Sword Furnace collapsed, and millions of Roc Feathers fell like rain, embedding into the ground like Divine Swords.
From afar, the sword edges resembled a forest of steles.
In the eyes of outsiders.
The two sides were rely confronting each other, with clear energy flowing into a river, and in the dimness a sense of battle seed to be unfolding,
Even the Innate Realm curled up within the Buddha Statue was rely raising an eyebrow to observe.
But in fact.
From the perspective of Kong Zhongshu and ng Xiaoshi.
Looking around, turning back, the Market was nowhere to be seen, nor the Jingpeng Ship and any trace of the Buddha Country, only a bleak, desolate Buddha Country remained.
A thousand miles across the Buddha Country, Brahma Sound echoed everywhere, and occasionally golden Buddha’s Light lingered over the bleak earth,
And looking up, one could only see an enormous, aged face covering the entire Celestial Vault.
The face of that mysterious elder.
At this mont, he stood within the Buddha Country, yet the Buddha Country was in his palm,
He existed both within and beyond heaven and earth.
"A Buddha Country refined from a real world..." Kong Zhongshu murmured, his lips becoming sowhat dry,
He protected ng Xiaoshi, the connection between this spiritual avatar and the main body was completely severed by the Buddha Country, now intently staring at the mysterious elder before them.
Zhang Fusheng was also gazing down at them.
He wasn’t staring at the people before him, but at the Buddha Country in his palm, overlooking the outsiders within it.
"Compassion, compassion."
Though he was clearly whispering there, the voice seed to fall from above the Celestial Vault, echoing in every direction.
"A Buddhist?"
Kong Zhongshu’s expression was extrely serious:
"Are you a Venerable Arhat?"
The elder neither confird nor denied, suddenly a brilliant sun-like light appeared behind his head.
He lifted his gaze, speaking calmly:
"Did you co for the destiny event?"
Kong Zhongshu’s expression changed:
"Is there truly a destiny event happening here?"
Zhang Fusheng nodded, briefly saying:
"That Buddhist Temple."
He didn’t intend to confront the Yellow Skin inside the Buddha Statue himself; utilizing the Investigation Bureau’s power was certainly most appropriate.
In fact...
If the Investigation Bureau could truly put enough pressure on the Yellow Skin.
Perhaps he would have the opportunity for a [transaction].
As thoughts raced through his mind, Zhang Fusheng softly spoke:
"That Buddhist Temple is no simple matter; there exist four Venerable level beings as protectors, and your Investigation Bureau only ca with one Jingpeng Ship, I’m afraid it’s difficult to handle, isn’t it?"
Kong Zhongshu’s expression hardened:
"Four Venerables?"
Zhang Fusheng nodded slowly, keenly sensing Kong Zhongshu’s ntal fluctuations,
Though both were Celestial Humans, both had reached the Five Declines,
Their Position and ntal states were vastly different,
Moreover, with the aid of the two Great Sun Golden Lamps in his eyes and the Taiyi Chapter, he could perfectly grasp any slight ntal change in Kong Zhongshu.
At this mont,
He clearly sensed that although Kong Zhongshu was surprised by the four Venerables, he wasn’t worried,
And wasn’t truly that afraid of him either.
More concerned, he was with ng Xiaoshi.
Where did his confidence co from?
Neither the Celestial Human Cultivation nor the Jingpeng Ship was nearly enough.
Then...
Zhang Fusheng suddenly recalled everything he had heard last ti through Cause and Effect.
He speculated, speaking lightly:
"Of course, with your surna, accomplishing so special things isn’t difficult; as for the four Venerables, you surely have a way to handle them."
This ti, Kong Zhongshu truly changed expression, and Zhang Fusheng sensed a clear ntal fluctuation from him,
He was questioning:
"What do you know?"
Zhang Fusheng smiled, tentatively voicing his guess:
"The Kong and ng families are genuinely Saintly Families..."
He emphasized the words "Saintly Families" with particular weight.
The Kong and ng families were hard not to associate with certain thoughts.
Especially in such an era, such a world.
Zhang Fusheng asked calmly:
"The two factions of Confucianism have long been in strife, haven’t your two families thought about ending the conflict?"
ng Xiaoshi’s face showed a look of confusion, what connection did this so-called evil cult of Confucians have with her and her people?
As soon as the thought arose, she saw Uncle Kong’s expression turn exceptionally heavy, once again questioning:
"Who exactly are you?"
Zhang Fusheng imdiately understood in his heart. Indeed, it was the Kong and ng families.
If even the descendants of Wei Zheng, Wu Zetian, and Yuan Tiangang’s line could pass down through ti, why wouldn’t Confucius and ncius?
In Zhang Fusheng’s racing thoughts,
Kong Zhongshu took a deep breath, spoke coldly:
"How did you co to know of all these things?"
The elder held the Buddha Country aloft, speaking calmly:
"I just know."
However, what he didn’t expect happened, Kong Zhongshu actually stopped caring about ng Xiaoshi’s safety,
and took a step straight forward:
"The secrets of the Kong and ng families are not for you to pry into, whether you are a current Arhat or a Bodhisattva."
Zhang Fusheng was surprised, realizing he had provoked sothing bigger, but he was fearless, stepping forward as well, his tongue bursting forth like a heavenly thunder!
"Is the Kong Family still the Kong Family? Even the Supre Saint Celestial Position is lost to you!"
ng Xiaoshi’s eyes widened, and Kong Zhongshu once again changed expression, his murderous intent unable to be concealed,
He slit his fingertip, and three hundred sixty Caves appeared behind him, with fingertip-sized blood turning into a blazing sun, inscribed on his forehead.
Zhang Fusheng felt an ominous premonition surge in his heart, even his Spiritual Sense began to intensely warn him, but he didn’t mind, even felt quite at ease.
Since discovering that the Kong and ng families indeed had sothing extraordinary about them, he had already prepared to change this part of the past.
Zhang Fusheng had found the greatest use of the Gate of the Past, not as a ans of saving a life,
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