Yang Bo stared at Qin Sanchi, "What are your reasons? It's all nonsense!"
"Why haven't the law monks thought about this? Why aren't they worried?"
"I think you are simply unwilling to participate in this matter. You are afraid that guarding Yang Pass will damage your strength. Isn't that right?"
Qin Sanchi lowered his head and said nothing more.
If you participate in the defense of Yangguan, you will definitely need to fight with Buddhist monks, which is likely to cause attrition in the battle.
The seven sects and eight sects are weak in strength, and they do not want to waste their strength in Yangguan, so they have no intention of participating at all.
Yang Bo hated the fact that iron cannot become steel, and said angrily: "If the seven sects and eight sects are not even willing to bear this responsibility, how can we establish a Taoist court in the future to convince everyone?"
"Yangguan is certainly dangerous, but if you can be tempered in the battle with the Buddhist monks, support the battle with battle, and obtain more resources, more outstanding disciples will inevitably emerge in the future!"
"Do you think the Law Sect is not afraid of losses? Why do they dare to devote so many resources?"
Qin Sanchi smiled helplessly, but did not dare to refute. There were many things that he could not control at all.
Yang Bo seemed to realize this. His tone softened and he said: "The reason why these law sects dare to give out so many resources is precisely because they have made up their mind to take these resources back!"
"Next, they will definitely send more disciples to the Yangguan battlefield!"
Qin Sanchi said helplessly: "I have tried to persuade them, but no one is willing to listen to me, and there is nothing I can do!"
Yang Bo sighed, "It's all short-sighted!"
"After all these years, everyone has occupied their respective dojos. Next, the battle between the ancient monks and the law monks will calm down!"
"Next, the biggest conflict should be the battle with Buddhism, and the Demon Court!"
Yang Bo looked at Qin Sanchi, he waved his hand and said no more.
Yang Bo also understood that saying so much to Qin Sanchi had no effect.
Qin Sanchi said: "For so many years, seven sects and eight sects have been hiding in the world of gods, and everyone's ambitions have been almost worn away!"
"Especially the Da Luo Jinxian, they should not consider establishing a Taoist court!"
Yang Bo looked at Qin Sanchi and couldn't help but frown, but didn't say much.
Ambition is related to strength. The seven sects and eight sects are hiding in the world of gods, far away from the ancestral star. Their available resources are limited, and now their strength has weakened a lot.
Although seven sects and eight sects sent monks to Xinxing Ancestral Star to occupy the dojo, their strength no longer allowed them to do more.
This time, during the discussion meeting, everyone had to provide initial resources for Yangguan, and seven sects and eight sects all contributed some resources.
Next, if these resources are exhausted, all major sects will continue to replenish them. However, in the process, the disciples of the Law Sect have obtained enough resources, their strength has been greatly improved, and their sect strength will also be stronger!
"However, if the seven sects and eight sects only pay, but do not receive enough benefits, won't they become weaker and weaker?"
Yang Bo had no choice but to say: "You convey my opinion to the headmaster."
"The greenhouse can only produce delicate flowers. If you want the Changbai Sect to be stronger, it's best to send people to train!"
Qin Sanchi nodded, "I understand, I will convey it to the headmaster!"
Yang Bo nodded and waved his hand, signaling Qin Sanchi to leave.
"Because Yang Bo had a lot of expectations for the Seven Sects and Eight Sects, he was so disappointed.
There are not many Qi Refiner sects left, and there are even fewer powerful sects. Almost all of them are concentrated in the seven sects and eight sects.
Now, the seven sects and eight sects cannot stand up, which makes Yang Bo very disappointed.
There were changes within Yangguan, and a large number of monks from the Divine Demon Sect evacuated. This gave the Buddhists the illusion that there was internal fighting in Yangguan, and a large number of Buddhist cultivators gathered under Yangguan City.
Facing the Buddhist monks, No. 2 did not hesitate, and immediately organized all the monks in the city, assigned tasks to everyone, and prepared everyone to fight.
Yang Bo also received the task of No. 2. As the main force, he needs to stand on the city wall to fight against the peak combat power of the opposite side. At the same time, he also has to deal with the Buddhist bone relics.
However, No. 2 was just getting ready. When all the monks arrived on the city wall, the Buddhist cultivators on the opposite side receded like the tide!
¡°Obviously, Buddhist practitioners feel thatOn the other hand, Yangguan was not as chaotic as they thought, but was organized in an orderly manner, which made the Buddhist cultivators dare not make mistakes!
Because No. 2 had a lot of support, all the forces did not dare to cause any small obstacles for her. Everyone cooperated fully. In just half a month, Yangguan was reorganized and all the monks were in place.
At the same time, a large number of monks rushed over after hearing about Yangguan's treatment.
The situation in Yangguan seems to have spread to Buddhism, and Buddhist monks have also gathered in large numbers. Although the two sides have not yet fought a war, small frictions have continued.
A few days later, Yang Bo planned to leave. He was sitting in his room practicing, feeling drowsy and about to fall asleep.
At this time, a ray of white light suddenly appeared in front of Yang Bo, and a Buddhist cultivator in red cassock walked out of the white light. He stood in front of Yang Bo, "Amitabha, Almsgiver Yang!"
Yang Bo stared at the other person, and when he saw the other person's kind-hearted look and his long eyebrows drooping, he immediately recognized the other person, "Are you the Buddha of Light?"
"No, you are a Buddha and cannot go down to the lower world. Are you dreaming about it?"
The Bright Buddha chuckled, "Donor Yang is indeed smart!"
"I'm afraid Donor Yang doesn't know that the reason why I'm going to the lower realm this time is not for Yang Guan, but for other important matters!"
Yang Bo frowned, "What's the matter?"
Bright Buddha said: "The demon from outside the territory wants to take over this world, and the Gods and Demons Sect is the helper of the devil from outside the territory!"
"This time, the Shenmo Sect evacuated from Yangguan and was going to the Xiluo Mountain in Zhongzhou. This mountain range hides the secret of the Demon!"
"If this treasure is obtained by the God and Demon Sect, I'm afraid this world will definitely be parasitized by the demon!"
Yang Bo stared at the other party, not completely believing it. He knew very well that many Taoist ancestors and Buddhas had always talked nonsense, and they all wanted to use lies to make Yang Bo listen to their orders.
Bright Buddha said: "The Gods and Demons Sect are the Queens of Heavenly Demons. What kind of good intentions can they have?"
"If the Divine Demon Sect hands over this dojo and allows everyone to witness the secret of the demon, it will prove that they have a clear conscience!"
"If the Divine Demon Sect fights to the death, there must be something wrong with them!"
Yang Bo shook his head, and the golden sword appeared behind him. The golden sword slashed forward, and the projected body of the Bright Buddha disappeared in an instant.
Yang Bo opened his eyes and couldn't help but frown. This was a estrangement plan, but no one could stop thinking about it.
With the strength of the Bright Buddha, even if the dream is entrusted, I am afraid that the dream will not be entrusted to just him! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com