Wu Zhongtian knew that Mr. Ye was strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong!

There was no doubt.

Mr. Ye definitely disliked the Buddhist sect.

But he didn't even bother to make a move, he just used a simple yet mocking way to make a bow towards that True Buddha's shadow, causing it to be unable to withstand it and directly explode!

Wu Zhongtian deeply understood Mr. Ye's state of mind.

As a matter of fact, he also disliked the Buddhist sect.

Those so-called high monks, in times of prosperity, but now in times of chaos, but closed in the mountain gate, sitting and watching the suffering of the world, but refused to come down to the mountain to give half a helping hand.

Why should they be worshipped by the world?

Of course.

The Buddhist sect also has some real ascetics, to protect a party, worthy of respect.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Zhongtian gradually calmed down and said, "Transmit a copy of this section of surveillance to me."

A few moments later.

Wu Zhongtian walked to a conference room and dialed a number.

"Wu Yinluo, is something wrong?"

A serious voice came out from the phone.

Wu Zhongtian narrowed his eyes and spoke indifferently, "Around 8 o'clock this morning, I requested a Soul Suppressing Gong from my superiors ......"

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"This matter will be discussed again."

The voice on the phone cut him off with an unpleasant tone.

"An important meeting is being held right now, and it's related to Changshan City, which you're in charge of, so you should know why! Wu Yinluo, after such a big incident, you're still concerned about the Soul Suppressing Gong?"

Wu Zhongtian's expression remained unchanged as he calmly said, "I was about to report on this matter. It just so happens that since you guys are in a meeting, it would be more convenient."

The opposite side of the phone fell silent.

After a few seconds, the voice sounded again, slightly serious, "Do you know the reason why the True Buddha's shadow appeared?"

"No idea."

Without waiting for the opposite party to get angry, Wu Zhongtian then said slowly again, "But, I know the reason why it shattered."

......

Kyoto, conference hall.

A figure with an exuberant aura like a divine furnace sat here, and a few of them had a shimmering golden gong dangling from their waist.

In front of the conference table, on a huge screen.

The surveillance picture was fixed.

Inside was none other than Ye Feng's figure, he had an outstanding temperament, and at this moment, he was slightly bent over, still having a humble and indifferent posture, and above him, was the shadow of a True Buddha that was in the process of shattering!

The atmosphere in the conference hall was somewhat stagnant for a while.

After a moment.

An old man sitting at the top broke the silence and faintly said, "Everyone, what do you think about this matter?"

"It could be a coincidence."

A golden gong frowned slightly, "If there were really such a powerful person in the world, those demons and devils would have been swept away long ago, how could they be allowed to be so rampant?"

"Not necessarily."

An old man held up his gold-rimmed glasses and analyzed:

"You should also all know that the aura recovery started a hundred years ago, only on a very small scale. The old-timers of the old era don't seem to think quite the same as us."

"Their attitude towards demons was more like letting nature take its course!"

"And this one in the surveillance footage would most likely be one of the existences from back then."

"Hmph!"

A golden gong with a head full of silver hair snorted coldly, "Those stubborn old antiques are even more disgusting than demons in my opinion!"

"Alright!"

The old man sitting at the top frowned a bit, "Say less of this kind of words in the future."

The silver-haired golden gong skimmed his lips for a moment, but didn't dare to contradict.

The old man pondered for a moment, his ancient gaze swept over the people in the conference hall and slowly said, "The seniors of the old era, don't offend them if you can, as long as they aren't very excessive, don't bother."

"I agreed to Wu Zhongtian's application for a Soul Suppressing Gong, grant him a golden gong, so that we can also let that Ye senior know our attitude."

"In addition, there may be some chaos in Changshan City recently, go over to a few people to maintain order."

"That's it, meeting adjourned!"

The people in the conference hall had different thoughts and left in turn.

The old man was soon the only one left in the hall, sitting quietly at the conference table, looking at a plaque revealed behind the white-clothed figure in the surveillance screen, his gaze obscure and uncertain.

After a long time.

Only then did he stand up, seemingly muttering to himself: ''Returning to the basics, hiding the sword in a book ...... old times, when was there such a sword Dao master? It seems like it's time to pay a visit ......"

At the same time.

Shaolin Temple, Famen Temple, Potala Palace, White Horse Temple, Lingyin Temple ......

The ancient temples and holy places of the various Buddhist sects, at this moment, there was a single Buddhist monk hurrying, aiming for the same direction clearly.

Changshan City!