With the arrival of Li Jing and others, and the departure of Jinchi Dapeng and others, the danger in Fangcun Mountain was finally alleviated on the surface, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, a figure came slowly and descended from the clouds, followed by a black dog. It was Erlang Shen Yang Jian.
There was a penetrating wound visible on his chest and abdomen, and the injury was comparable to that of Sun Wukong. However, he did not receive any medical treatment at this moment, and allowed the blood to stain most of his clothes red.
He came to Bodhi Patriarch, knelt on one knee, clasped his fists and said: "Lingbo City is to blame for the disaster at Fangcun Mountain this time, and Yang Jian is even more guilty. Please punish me, Bodhi Patriarch, and I will have no complaints."
Upon seeing this, Elder Xingqiong and others also knelt on the ground.
"The Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King and the Immortal Zhenyuan were the reinforcements you brought in?" asked Patriarch Bodhi.
"I went to the Heavenly Palace to invite King Li, but I didn't have time to go to Wuzhuang Temple." Yang Jian said truthfully.
Upon hearing this, Patriarch Bodhi raised his eyelids slightly, as if he was a little surprised.
"I rushed here after receiving a message from Mr. Shen. But the journey was too far, and by the time I got here, it was already much late." Zhenyuan Daxian explained.
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Shen Luo, feeling surprised.
How could a cultivator who was only in the early stage of True Immortal invite the ancestor of earthly immortals like Zhenyuan Daxian
"I see."
Patriarch Bodhi nodded without asking any further questions, and Immortal Zhenyuan did not explain any further either.
"Yang Jian, I have something to ask you." said Patriarch Bodhi.
"Please speak, ancestor." Yang Jian said in a deep voice.
"If the map of mountains, rivers, and the country were in your sect today, and my Fangcun Mountain joined forces with other sects to force your way to your door, how long could you hold on?" Patriarch Bodhi asked slowly.
Upon hearing this, Yang Jian fell silent.
If the situation continued like this today, Lingbo City would have been destroyed long ago.
"I understand what the ancestor means, but I am forced to go to the mountain gate for no other reason than to hope that Fangcun Mountain will no longer accept disciples from all races in the three realms and break the balance among the races in the three realms." Yang Jian sighed and continued.
"Do you think that the three realms' different races are separated from each other, each taking their own path, targeting each other, and checking and balancing each other, and that this is the true way to peace? I always thought that you, a three-eyed guy, would see farther than others, but who would have thought that you are just a blind man." Sun Wukong said sarcastically without any concealment.
"I still think that Fangcun Mountain's practice of recruiting disciples from all races, including immortals and demons, and holding the map of mountains, rivers and the country is inappropriate and will not benefit the peace of the three realms." Yang Jian still insisted on his opinion.
"Yang Jian, you are wrong. The enemy of the Three Realms is not each other, but Chi You and his followers. You have seen everything that happened today. How is Elder Wu Chen among us? How is my disciple Wukong? How is this young friend Shen? How about his friend Fu Daoyou from the demon clan?" Patriarch Bodhi sighed and asked in return.
Just as Yang Jian was about to speak, the Sky-Howling Dog at his feet barked.
He was suddenly stunned for a long time before he slowly said, "Indeed, I was wrong..."
"I don't think that Master Erlang is wrong. If Fangcun Mountain had listened to the advice of the Heavenly Palace earlier and handed over the map of mountains, rivers, and the country to the Heavenly Palace for safekeeping, perhaps nothing would have happened today." At this time, Li Jing suddenly spoke.