Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

But what is even more unexpected is that after the monk Sanjie came, he actually saluted the Buddha with both hands to the young monk in front of him, not only Sanjie, but also other eminent monks.

It seemed that the young man in front of him, who was several years younger than Zhao Ke, had the same status as Sanjie and other eminent monks.

"My lord, I don't know what happened."

At this time, the monk Sanjie is not commensurate with the young man in front of him as a teacher and brother.

The relationship between the two is a secret that only belongs to the two.

Calling him Venerable at this time is precisely because the young man in front of him has another identity.

The second leader of the Baijiao, Karma Pakshi.

As the second generation of the leader of Baijiao, he is also the first ancestor who started the reincarnation of Tibetan Buddhism.

Although Karma Pakshi is young, he has established an unshakable position early on.

In terms of status, even Karma Pakshi's status is far above that of Sanjie Monk, the great protector of Buddhism.

Karma Pakshi had a bitter smile on his delicate face.

After briefly and quickly talking about his chasing evildoers just now.

For a while, Monk Sanjie and the others also turned ugly.

An eminent monk from the Zen sect in the Central Plains gritted his teeth, wishing to find out this evildoer immediately and tear his corpse into pieces.

But right now they have neither the ability nor the time.

"Shoot together, we can't let this thunder disaster fall."

Monk Sanjie wandered around the court all year round. He was the main planner and executor of this debate on Buddhism and Taoism. He knew better than Karma Pakshi in his heart what kind of political turmoil would be caused if the thunder fell on his head.

If they are not handled carefully, their ten-year plan will be wiped out in an instant because of this thunder.

Therefore, even if they knew it was to prevent disaster for that evildoer, they would smash their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs.

Zhang Zhijing and his group also came from the post house, but they stood far away from Sanjie and others.

Monk Sanjie ordered a young monk to come and explain the situation.

I hope that the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism will put aside their grievances for the time being, and first resolve the thunder calamity above their heads.

But when Zhang Zhijing heard it, he couldn't help thinking about it with a smile on his face.

He is not stupid, he is well aware of the current attitude towards Quanzhen Sect in the court, and this debate on Buddhism and Taoism is a complete disaster for their Quanzhen Sect.

In Zhang Zhijing's heart, he wished that this thunder disaster would happen, it would be best if he could hack holes out of the imperial palace.

When the time comes to the court, someone will naturally speak to Mengge Khan to cancel the farce of this great debate on Buddhism and Taoism.

In this way, they can buy at least ten years of Quanzhen Teaching to recover from the failure of the previous two debates on Buddhism and Taoism.

At that time, whether Buddhism can still get the attention of the court is another matter.

"Teacher, how about we..."

Several elders looked at each other, and for a moment they looked at Monk Sanjie and the others with sinister eyes.

But Zhang Zhijing is not that kind of despicable person after all, as the head teacher of Quanzhen Sect, he still has enough pride in his heart.

He didn't bother to do the stabbing in the back.

Otherwise, even if there is no debate on Buddhism and Taoism, the brand of their Quanzhen Sect will still be in his hands, and how can he meet the past generations of Quanzhen Sect leaders.

Immediately waved his hands and said: "Send the message and order the disciples to form the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation."

"But the headmaster..."

"Don't say it, it's wrong for us to make a move at this time, and it's even more wrong not to make a move."

The elders behind Zhang Zhijing are all veterans, and they understood what Zhang Zhijing said, so they don't need to work hard.

They can just put on a show, the big head is still the Buddhist sect, if they can't stop Tianlei, there will naturally be someone in the court to speak up for the Quanzhen Sect.

If the sky thunder is resisted, it is the result of the alliance between Buddhism and Taoism, and it can also consume the power of Buddhism, which is a good thing that kills multiple birds with one stone.

After a while, Zhang Zhijing and other elders looked at each other and smiled very happily.

An elder even teased: "It just so happens that when the thunder falls this day, it is the spirit of righteousness, which can also sweep away all the demons and evil spirits hidden in the capital."

Miao Daoyi followed behind. Hearing the elder's words, he couldn't help being taken aback. He raised his head and asked, "Master Wei, what does this Tianlei have to do with other monsters?"

"Haha, Daoyi, you don't understand. Although most of them are located in the imperial city, ordinary demons dare not enter, but there are also some monsters who pretend to be humans and seek their livelihood here. For example, there are many monsters lurking in those places with hooks."

The person Miao Daoyi called Wei Shibo was called Wei Zhiyang, and he was the general judge of Quanzhen sect.

He is in charge of the criminal law elder of Quanzhen Sect.

"Demons and demons are haunted, and there is no evil in their bodies. They don't know how to hide their aura. When the thunder falls, they will also have the aura on their bodies, and they will also be attracted by the thunder. When the time comes... hum."

Wei Zhiyang didn't continue, just sneered, but Zhou Zhili, the elder who passed on the practice, continued: "When the time comes, the sky thunder will be attracted, and none of the evil spirits lurking in the capital will be able to live."

As soon as Miao Dao heard this, his face suddenly turned pale, and he thought: "Oops! Xiao Yan!"

Thinking of Xiaoyan still living in the city, Miao Dao was in a panic, turned around and ran away without thinking.

"Daoyi, where are you going!"

Seeing Miao Daoyi's flustered expression, several elders, Zhang Zhijing and others couldn't help frowning.

It was found that Miao Daoyi had become more and more impetuous since he came down the mountain alone.

Zhang Zhijing held his beard in his hands and pondered: "It seems that this child has a youthful heart after all. In this filthy world, he has contracted some bad problems. Brother Zhiying, he must take good care of him when he returns."

"What the teacher said is true."

The person called by Zhang Zhijing was none other than Miao Daoyi's master, Fan Zhiying, the elder of the Sutra Library.

This person is much older than Zhang Zhijing, although he is of the same generation, he is Zhang Zhijing's senior brother, but because he is too dull and not good at words, the relationship between seniors and brothers in the school is very distant.

It is also for this reason that he has not been able to inherit the position of teaching Daoist.

On the contrary, Zhang Zhijing has become the real person in charge of teaching today.

At this moment, Fan Zhiying raised his brows suddenly, looked at the direction Miao Daoyi was rushing towards, and couldn't help but heaved a long sigh in his heart.

Just then.