The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

Chapter 262: Fan Hai's stunning dream

"After the great flood in Lingzhou, the Holy Mother of White Lotus led a group of elite members of the Tianli Sect to take over the remaining five prefectures with overwhelming force."

"The headmaster of the School of Scholars, Wu Haoran, who had gone to the East China Sea, quickly returned to the Central Plains and went deep into Lingzhou alone. He returned to Wuzhou ten days later. He was unharmed, but his face was heavy. No one knew what had happened."

"The troops from Jiang, Wu, Lin, Hu and Si prefectures surrounding Lingzhou quickly set out and set up camp on the border of Lingzhou. They only blocked the main roads but did not enter Lingzhou."

"Ranked sixth on the Heavenly Ranking, Zhen Yangzi, the chief supervisor of the Imperial Astronomical Observatory, broke through to the Zhenwu realm a month ago. As soon as he broke through, he was ordered to leave for Jiangnan and stayed in the army with Wu Haoran to prevent the White Lotus Mother and other Zhenwu realms from beheading them."

"The destruction of the Luo family and the rise of the Tianli Sect shocked the Jiangnan martial arts community. Led by Broken Sword Villa and the Great River Alliance, each faction sent out their masters, but like the government army, they stopped at the border of Lingzhou and did not go any further."

"Half a year ago, the martial arts heroes who went north to Youzhou and Jiangnan returned. Several of them have broken through to the Yang God. After returning to Jiangnan, they led their disciples to the border of Lingzhou without stopping."

"Lingzhou is surrounded on all sides, but it is only in a standoff with the Tianli Sect."

In a quiet study room, Fang Xun quickly browsed through the files on the table related to Lingzhou and Tianli Sect, his brows furrowed more and more.

As stated in the files, the Tianli Sect was no longer just making small moves this time, but directly took over the five surviving prefectures in Lingzhou with lightning speed.

But the actions of the government and the righteous factions in the martial arts world made Fang Xun frown.

In this situation, it would have been reasonable to gather all the strength and directly sweep the cave with thunder to wipe out the Tianli Sect as soon as possible.

But the reality is that the government army and the martial arts masters stopped at the border of Lingzhou, just besieging but not attacking, as if they were afraid of something.

Many masters from various martial arts schools in Jiangnan, armies from various prefectures, and newly promoted Zhenwu masters such as Wu Haoran and Zhen Yangzi.
'With such a luxurious lineup, they only surrounded and did not attack. Is the White Lotus Mother so terrifying?
Or is it that there is something about the Tianli Sect that makes them fearful, so that the imperial court and the major martial arts sects in Jiangnan dare not rashly lead their troops deep into the frontal battle with them, and can only surround Lingzhou to form a confrontation?'

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Fang Xun let out a long sigh of relief. Judging from the situation, the confrontation would probably continue for some time until some kind of balance was broken.

He threw the file in his hand aside and temporarily put the matter of Lingzhou Tianli Sect in the back of his mind. The most urgent matter was still the matter of the Prince of Yue's Palace.

Fang Xun's mind sank into the martial arts hall, and the scene changed, and he appeared in a quiet and peaceful ancient temple.

I saw a tall figure standing there, with a firm face, and when he opened his eyes it was as if a King Kong was staring straight into my soul.

His hair was tied into buns, and he wore a circle of glazed red gold headdress on his forehead. He wore a red imperial robe with gold patterns, and on his back he carried a red magic sword, which was the forbidden sword of the Buddha Kingdom - Inverted Dreams.

There was a pure and holy aura of Buddhism lingering around him.

But beneath this Buddha's aura, there was a deep murderous intent hidden, which seemed different from the compassion and kindness taught by Buddhism. Fang Xun thought of the Maha Bodhisattva recorded in the Buddhist scriptures.

This Bodhisattva was willing to give up his Buddhahood and become a Bodhisattva in order to defeat the devil.

Among the three Buddhas of the Buddhist Heavenly Gate, all those who inherit the position of Maha Buddha are like this Bodhisattva, compassionate but decisive in killing. The Brahma Jinghong in front of Fang Xun is like this.

There was a three-foot-high pillar next to Fan Hai Jinghong, on which was placed a purple-gold bowl. Fang Xun looked at the bowl with a look of desire in his eyes.

This is a powerful magic weapon - the purple gold bowl - that was forged from the skull of a Zhenwu realm expert, namely Bodhidharma, the founder of Buddhism, after his death.

People in the Buddhist sect have been able to activate the power within to bless themselves.

And Fang Xun felt that if he could obtain it, he would dare to fight against Grand Master Yangshen with the "Twelve Secrets of Sattva" blessed by the purple gold bowl!
Unfortunately, he had fought with Fan Hai Jing Hong many times in the past month, but they were all inconclusive. Fan Hai Jing Hong seemed to sense Fang Xun's gaze, and slowly said, "Your mind is in turmoil, and you are not confident in your own strength, so you are eager to get the Inverted Dream and the Purple Gold Bowl?"

His voice was cold, firm, and upright, without a trace of tenderness or change. This was also his character, strong and radical.

Fang Xun did not deny it after hearing it, but replied calmly: "It would be strange if you could be so confident when you are against more than one Zhenwu Realm expert who has lived for one or two hundred years."

Fan Hai Jinghong retorted after hearing this.

“The enemy is strong and you have no choice, but no matter how strong the enemy is, you must not panic.

You have already lost the initiative in this confrontation and are already at a disadvantage. If you become more confused, your situation will become even more worrying."

Dang——dang——dang——

As he spoke, a sound of bells rang out, penetrating the soul, and spread throughout the entire temple.

The sudden ringing of the morning bells and evening drums is thought-provoking and cleansing to the soul.

In an instant, Fang Xun felt that his turbulent soul was soothed by the sound of the bell, and he felt much calmer for a moment.

This is the headquarters of Tianmen, the Buddhist Kingdom, and also the home ground of Fanhai Jinghong. There is no telling how many various formations and restrictions have been set up.

This is also the reason why Fang Xun has not been able to defeat Fan Hai Jinghong in the past month.

Although the opponent did not actively draw on the purple gold bowl for blessing during the battle.

But the Buddha's power of the Tianmen Formation alone was enough to help him compete with Fang Xun, who had burned his essence and blood and drawn in the second level of star power.

This made Fang Xun sigh at the disparity in the world. The profoundness of the high-martial arts world like "Golden Light Puppet Show" cannot be compared with the low-martial arts world.

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He took a long breath and said, "You are right. The more critical the moment, the more I must not panic. Otherwise, some factors that are beneficial to me will be ignored!"

Fan Hai Jinghong nodded, with a hint of approval in his eyes. He took off the Inverted Dream on his back and threw it to Fang Xun.

With a whoosh, Fang Xun caught the scarlet sword. All of a sudden, distracting thoughts in his mind grew wildly like weeds, trying to pollute his mind and turn him into a complete madman!
And Fang Xun seemed to have gotten used to it. He just sat cross-legged in meditation, placing his inverted dreams on his knees, and the "Three Enlightenments of Bodhi" flowed in his heart.

In an instant, a clear and spiritual light burst out, making Fang Xun's rendered precious appearance solemn. His mind was like a mirror, reflecting all the messy thoughts, and they were all wiped away. He immediately felt extremely relaxed.

After practicing "The Three Enlightenments of Bodhi" again, the original stagnation disappeared completely.

This is also the thing Fang Xun has done most in the past month, with the magic sword by his side to cleanse his soul.

Fan Hai Jinghong watched Fang Xun who was getting better and better, and did not disturb him. He just stood quietly in the yard.

For a moment, there were only two practitioners left in the thousand-year-old temple, and they no longer thought about the troubles in the world.

(End of this chapter)