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At Baiyun Temple in Daliang Mountain, the more war there is, the more popular the incense becomes.

People from all over the country often come here. They cannot find real stability and can only seek psychological comfort here.

The war has made their lives miserable. If they cannot even calm their minds at this time, I am afraid that most of them will collapse.

On this day, an army arrived at the foot of Daliang Mountain.

This is not an army that protects the people. After they settled down, the scrutiny and greed in the eyes of the people passing by showed the darkness in their hearts.

What kind of person leads what kind of team, a leader's behavior habits affect the behavior of his soldiers.

Zhao Tiancheng asked his soldiers to stay at the foot of the mountain, and he only took ten guards up the mountain.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of Baiyun Temple, he was stopped by the monk in charge of reception.

"Amitabha, fellow donors, this temple does not allow pilgrims to bring weapons into the temple. If you trust me, you can temporarily store your weapons here. When you come out, I will definitely return the weapons intact to you."

Zhao Tiancheng nodded, signaled his guards to take off the swords hanging around their waists, and then walked into Baiyun Temple.

When we arrived at the main hall, it was filled with smoke and an old monk in a white robe was greeting a group of pilgrims.

When the old monk in white robe turned around and saw Zhao Tiancheng and others, his expression changed slightly.

There is a strong murderous aura about this group of people, and the leader has a huge amount of luck. I'm afraid he is one of the strongest rebel leaders in the world.

There are now three rebel forces controlling Canglan Road, namely Zhao Tiancheng, Jibieshan and Jitongshan.

This man has some noble air, but he is not a high-ranking person, so he should be Zhao Tiancheng, the leader of the rebel army who started out as a merchant.

Nowadays, Yanhuang has occupied seven places in the world, and the remaining three occupy two places, so he came here to seek a solution to the crisis with Xuanmen magic!

The old monk in white robe is Zen Master Baiyun, the abbot of Baiyun Temple.

It's not like he hasn't encountered someone before who tried to ask him to come out of seclusion and use Taoist magic to kill people.

But Zen Master Baiyun never agreed.

He couldn't agree to it in any way.

They in Baiyun Temple have no shortage of money.

Zen Master Baiyun doesn’t need power either.

Moreover, he possesses powerful magical powers, so he is not afraid of any threats from anyone.

But today, when he saw Zhao Tiancheng and others, his mood became extremely heavy.

Because these people are insurgents, and they are bandits who kill without blinking an eye.

These people are not here to reason with him today.

Zen Master Baiyun walked towards Zhao Tiancheng and said, "Amitabha, you donors have come from afar. What can I do for you?"

"Greetings, Zen Master Baiyun." Zhao Tiancheng smiled, which he thought was approachable.

He was born into a business family, which also cultivated some bad habits in him. His smile was full of utilitarianism, and even he himself did not realize it. His smile was particularly hypocritical in the eyes of Zen Master Baiyun.

"My name is Zhao Tiancheng. I wonder if you have ever heard of Zen Master Baiyun?"

"Greetings, benefactor." Zen Master Baiyun did not answer Zhao Tiancheng's question: "If you want to burn incense, you can go to the main hall."

"Zhao is not here to burn incense, but to see you, Zen Master Baiyun."

Zen Master Baiyun sighed deeply in his heart, it turned out that he couldn't escape after all.

"Amitabha, I wonder what the donor wants from me?"

Zhao Tiancheng waved his hand, and his personal guards came forward holding a brocade box. When they opened the box, they saw a golden scene in front of them.

"Amitabha, I will not accept gifts without merit, and Baiyun Temple is not a place of fame and fortune. I dare not accept this great gift, please take it back."

Zen Master Baiyun was not willing to get involved in the dynastic struggle.

What's more, the general situation in the world has gradually become clear.

It is impossible to infer who will seize the world based solely on the Taoist magic.

However, Yanhuang has already become a powerful force, and has demonstrated its overwhelming momentum in all aspects. It has absolute advantages in economy, military, population, public opinion, and occupied territory.

Moreover, they never make any mistakes, they advance steadily and after occupying a place, they will consolidate that territory.

It is totally unlike the fight for the world in the past, where a city would be rotated back and forth dozens of times, with one party taking over and the next taking the stage.

As long as a city is annexed and occupied by the Yanhuang army, it will never be given up.

In contrast, the other three companies cause trouble wherever they go and are hated by everyone.

Therefore, Zen Master Baiyun was even more reluctant to provoke Yanhuang.

Zhao Tiancheng still looked at Master Baiyun with a smile: "I have heard that Master Baiyun has great powers, so I came here today to invite Master Baiyun to go down the mountain with me to discuss great things. When he succeeds, Master Baiyun will be the Dharma Master who protects the country, and the Buddhist temple will also be the state religion."

"Donor, you are joking. I have little knowledge of Taoism and cannot bear your praise." Zen Master Baiyun had a compassionate face, but he was in great pain in his heart.

No matter how fantastic the promises Zhao Tiancheng made, there is a big premise that this matter can be done well.

However, it is highly unlikely that this will be accomplished. It can even be said that it is absolutely impossible to accomplish.

Many of Yanhuang's policies have long been no secret. Yanhuang accepts Taoist practitioners and monsters, which also allowed the formation of a powerful organization within Yanhuang, the City God Division.

It is no longer something that one or two powerful people can fight against.

Even though he thought that his cultivation was among the top ten in the world, he was still no match for the behemoth like the City God's Office.

Zhao Tiancheng became increasingly impatient when he saw Zen Master Baiyun repeatedly rejecting him.

In the past, as a businessman, Zhao Tiancheng spoke differently to different people and was courteous to everyone. However, since the uprising, his nature has been completely let go.

If it is for some benefit, he can still be humble and tolerant a little, but if he is rejected or refuted repeatedly, he will lose his patience.

"Master Baiyun, you don't know that Yanhuang is definitely not a good person. He kills people in the Xuanmen, associates with the demons, and uses humans as bait to feed the demons. If he unifies the world one day, I'm afraid that the human race will be in danger. Zhao can't bear to see the world being harmed by Yanhuang, so he specially came to ask Master Baiyun for help to fight the thieves together and restore peace to the world."

"Amitabha." How could Zen Master Baiyun believe such words? Between Zhao Tiancheng and Yanhuang, who is harming the people and who is saving the people from suffering? Everyone has a scale in his heart.

He had seen the golden dragon of luck hovering in the sky in the distance earlier. The golden dragon of luck was majestic and magnificent, without a trace of impurities.

As a Taoist, although Zen Master Baiyun was not very good at divination, he still knew how to observe the wind and the weather.

Especially when it comes to a country's fortune, just one look at it will reveal some of the country's shortcomings.

If Yanhuang really fed living people to the monsters, then the Golden Dragon of Fortune would definitely not be so pure and sacred.

Zen Master Baiyun lived for more than 200 years. He witnessed the heyday of the Ji Dynasty. Even the fortune of the Ji Dynasty at its heyday was not as pure as that of the Yanhuang Dynasty.

Therefore, it is absolutely nonsense to say that Yanhuang used living people to feed monsters.

On the contrary, Zhao Tiancheng's luck is mottled and impure. I'm afraid that he has been causing trouble since he started the uprising.

If such people took over the world, it would be irresponsible to the world.

Zhao Tiancheng looked at the pilgrims coming and going: "These pilgrims are from nearby villages and towns, right? I wonder if the Buddha can protect them from war."

Zen Master Baiyun's pupils suddenly contracted, he looked up in astonishment, and then chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, if the donor thinks that I can be of some use, I will go with you."