Fa Guan looked at the scene in the live broadcast, and a trace of anger appeared on her face.
He snorted angrily.
"Good, good, good! This Longhu Mountain was really going too far!”
"We didn't go to find trouble with him, but he came to our territory instead!”
"Master! What should we do now? Junior Huiguang was discovered after all, and the corpse sent by the Strange Bureau was a warning to us.”
"If you don't handle it well!"
"At that time, I'm afraid that the other abbot directors of the group will also have something to say about us.”
Hui 'an was a little worried.
Fa Zhao also frowned slightly.
However, he immediately sneered.
"It's fine. Our plan has already started.”
"Once I succeed."
"Enough to shake this world."
"If it's operated properly, it can even completely turn this place into a Buddhist land.”
"At that time, not to mention the small strange situation, even the entire world will be our believers.”
Hearing this, Hui 'an was also shocked.
"Master, you're talking about the board of directors…A spirit sacrifice that works with Fu Sang Country?"
Fa Zhao nodded.
"I didn't tell you guys before because the Dead Spirit Sacrifice hadn't started yet.”
"The plan is already in progress. The Sanzang Temple where the Buddha Head is located has already completed contact with Fu Sang Country.”
"Twelve Fu Sang Country's ghost kings have been invited back!”
"As long as it is activated."
"Then use the spirit sacrifice as a guide to gather the strength of our four Buddhist temples.”
"It's enough to tear open a hole in the Sinkhole and release the real Fusang Ghost King that was suppressed in Jiangnan City's Sinkhole back then!”
"It will help us deal a heavy blow to the Strange Situation!”
"And cooperate with us to put on a show and push our Buddhist Sect to the peak.”
"When the time comes, all the people will kneel at our feet.”
"You and I are the real living Buddhas!”
Fa Zhao seemed very excited when he said this!
It was as if he had already seen that scene.
On his high Buddhist platform.
Countless people knelt down.
Seal him with a golden body and become a true Buddha!
Hui 'an's expression was also very interesting.
He was shocked, surprised, and a little greedy.
"I see! I see!"
"No wonder Master never took the strange situation seriously!”
"Master is really brilliant! We were too stupid."
Fa Zhao smiled.
"Hehe, Hui 'an, you are the most talented disciple under me.”
"Master trusts you the most, that's why I'm telling you all this.”
"But right now, the most important thing is to activate those twelve memorial tablets. Those memorial tablets require the blood essence of four thousand-year-old demons.”
"We are responsible for one each.”
"Have you found the trail of that snake demon?”
"We've already found it, but this snake demon's cultivation is too strong. We don't dare to act rashly.”
Hui 'an nodded.
"Yes, indeed. After all, that snake demon has cultivated for thousands of years. Even I am not its match.”
"But... Back then, she was suppressed by the Golden Mountain Temple's Arhat. Although that Arhat had gone into seclusion, his magic tool was still there.”
"That Arhat's magic tool?"
Hui 'an's eyes lit up.
"Master, do you mean to use that magic tool to capture that snake demon?”
"Not bad."
Fa Zhao took out an identity token from his pocket.
"That magic tool is now in the Sanzang Temple in Jiangnan City. Take your master's token and immediately set off to bring back that magic tool to capture the snake demon.”
"Remember, there must be no mistakes in this matter.”
Hui 'an hurriedly took it with both hands.
"I definitely won't disappoint Master."
"Oh right, Master, then... What should we do about Junior Huiguang? Are we just going to tolerate it?"
He looked at Fa Zhao in confusion.
"Of course not! How dare a mere Taoist master who has fallen into decline come to this poor monk's territory and act so presumptuously?”
"If it was a hundred years ago, we might still be afraid of the Daoists.”
"But now, the times have changed. It's now the world of our Buddhist Sect.”
"You go first. I'll take care of everything.”
"Yes, sir!"
After Hui 'an left.
Fa Zhao was the only one left in the meditation room.
The old monk lit another plate of top-grade rosewood incense.
He took a deep breath.
He was somewhat intoxicated.
Suddenly.
A cold breeze blew past him.
It carried a faint smell of blood.
In the next moment.
A blurry shadow appeared behind Fa Zhao.
"Master."
Fa Zhao's expression returned to normal.
He nodded lightly.
"Yes, did the Hu family relent?”
Phantom shook his head when he heard this.
"Master, the Ren family's head still feels that the price to pay for inviting us to take action is too high. They have already invited the Ma family to handle it.”
Fa Zhao sneered.
"Humph! Half of their family business is ours! Now, they still wanted to renege on their debt. They were really courting death. Did they think that those few juniors of the Ma Clan could solve their problem?”
"Go and tell that person not to hold back. Keep all the people of the Ma family here. If the Ren family still doesn't relent, kill them all.”
"Yes, Master."
Phantom turned around and left.
In the room, Fa Zhao snorted coldly.
"Refusing a toast only to drink a forfeit. I only want you to pay half of your family's wealth.”
"Then next time, don't blame me for asking for too much.”
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