I Become a Martial Arts God in the Chaotic Demon World-Chapter 439: The Function of White Cloud Temple

Jing Xuzi is the second Martial Artist of the White Cloud Temple qualified to enter the Yang God Realm.

Although this senior brother of his is narrow-minded and always at odds with him, Qing Jingzi has never made things difficult for him.

Qing Jingzi has lived his life for the White Cloud Temple. For him, as long as the White Cloud Temple can grow and prosper, he doesn't mind giving his position as Temple Master to Jing Xuzi.

But who would have thought that Jing Xuzi, who had already stepped into the Half-step Yang God Realm, failed to break through and was instead killed by Han Zheng!

Facing a True Pill Realm in the Half-step Yang God Realm should have been an overwhelming victory, so how did it end up like this?

Moreover, the situation for the other disciples of White Cloud Temple is far from optimistic.

The disciples of White Cloud Temple are stronger than those of the Luofu Temple but are still no match for the elite Thirteen Guards of the Demon Cleansing Bureau.

In the confrontation, White Cloud Temple was practically being crushed, with over a hundred casualties already.

Even a Martial Arts Grandmaster was slain by Xiang Yuangong.

Qing Jingzi faced the aggressive attacks of Zen Master Hui Hai in a sorry state, feeling regret for the first time.

Perhaps his senior brother was right; he was indeed negotiating with the tiger for its skin!

Although he allowed White Cloud Temple to develop rapidly, almost surpassing Luofu Temple, he also led White Cloud Temple into the abyss!

Seeing Han Zheng about to attack other True Pill Realm martial artists of White Cloud Temple, Qing Jingzi suddenly shouted, "Stop! I concede! I only ask Lord Han to leave a path for White Cloud Temple, to preserve its lineage!"

As he shouted this, Zen Master Hui Hai showed no intention of stopping; instead, his attacks became even fiercer.

White Cloud Temple is sure to be severely damaged this time, but that's not enough!

For Luofu Temple, only a dead ox-nose is a good Taoist.

Han Zheng glanced at Zen Master Hui Hai, secretly noting how ruthless and cruel this bald donkey was. freewēbnoveℓ.com

If he acts, it's to completely eradicate and annihilate the enemy.

"Zen Master Hui Hai, stop.

Leave a line, so one can meet again in the future.

The decision is made for White Cloud Temple to give up Fuyun Mountain Dojo, there's no need to rush to exterminate them.

I said I would only execute the evil heads; Qing Jingzi will die eventually, but not now, and not at your hands, Zen Master Hui Hai!"

Upon hearing Han Zheng's words, Zen Master Hui Hai immediately withdrew his hand, sighing, "Amitabha, the heavens have the virtue of cherishing life, this poor monk does not wish to eradicate them entirely, either.

But without Lord Han's orders, this poor monk doesn't dare to stop freely."

Qing Jingzi glared viciously at Zen Master Hui Hai.

Compared to Han Zheng, he hated Hui Hai, this hypocritical old bald donkey, even more!

Han Zheng is from the Demon Cleansing Bureau, the enmity is only due to differing positions which leads to a life-and-death struggle.

But this old bald donkey desires to monopolize the Fuyun Mountain Dojo yet speaks so hypocritically, it's utterly disgusting!

"Stop!"

Qing Jingzi shouted at the people of White Cloud Temple, although the disciples were unwilling, they could only surrender.

"If you had known this would happen, why bother in the first place? Wasting so many disciples' lives and limbs."

Han Zheng shook his head lightly and said to Qing Jingzi, "Daoist Qing Jingzi, even if you concede, your death is inevitable this time.

The karmic ties involved are too great, the Court needs a justification, and the Demon Cleansing Bureau also demands one.

Your life as Temple Master of White Cloud Temple is that justification."

Qing Jingzi showed no sorrow or joy on his face, "Taoism advocates tranquility and inaction, but I was tempted by greed and deserve this disaster.

But I can die, the lineage of White Cloud Temple must not be severed!

As long as Lord Han agrees to preserve the lineage of White Cloud Temple, I am willing to confess everything clearly, even serve as a witness to testify against Duke Dingyuan's Mansion!"

Han Zheng said solemnly, "Others in White Cloud Temple can survive, but they must give up Fuyun Mountain and find another mountain gate to develop.

I, Han Zheng, am a man of my word. Since I have promised Zen Master Hui Hai that Fuyun Mountain will become the dojo of Luofu Temple, I will not go back on my word."

Beside him, Zen Master Hui Hai also breathed a sigh of relief.

He was also afraid that Qing Jingzi would make a request and Han Zheng would suddenly backtrack.

As long as he could occupy the Fuyun Mountain Dojo, his effort this time wouldn't be in vain!

Qing Jingzi glared viciously at Zen Master Hui Hai, sighed, and said, "No problem, I trust Lord Han's credibility."

In fact, without Han Zheng saying, Qing Jingzi would also have instructed White Cloud Temple to leave Fuyun Mountain.

Once he dies, no one will continue to protect White Cloud Temple, and sooner or later it will be devoured entirely by the bald donkeys of Luofu Temple.

The struggle for Taoist orthodoxy is extremely brutal.

He conceded and softened, and at least Han Zheng could give White Cloud Temple a chance for survival.

But if it were Luofu Temple on the opposite side, even if he conceded and softened, Luofu Temple would also eradicate them entirely.

"Now tell me, what role did your White Cloud Temple play in the Arsenal case?"

Qing Jingzi looked pale and sighed, "Responsible for transporting the weapons and armor from the Arsenal.

Tan Fang was responsible for falsifying records and removing the guards from the Arsenal.

Actually, it wasn't removal, but the guards of the Arsenal were divided into three shifts, rotating every four hours, and the timing was all managed by Tan Fang.

He only needed to slightly alter the timing to create a gap between the two shifts, allowing my White Cloud Temple people to enter and transfer some weapons and armor.

Our disciples of White Cloud Temple often go to the Capital City to perform rituals and prayers for the gentry and officials, requiring various ceremonial items.

Those weapons and armor were hidden among them and transported out of the Capital City in carriages, without raising any suspicion.

Moreover, Gongsun Yuan had long been bribed by Xu Tianxing, you know this too.

Even if someone became suspicious, Gongsun Yuan could stop them, and in this way, over more than three years, we did not leave anyone a handle to grasp."

"Who is the mastermind behind the scenes?"

"I don't know."

Han Zheng frowned, "You don't know?"

Qing Jingzi smiled bitterly, "I've already reached a certain death, why would I bother lying? I truly do not know.

Lord Han, you can see that smuggling weapons from the Arsenal is a monumental matter, and of course, the fewer people who know, the better.

The person contacting me only ever acknowledged Xu Tianxing; even his father Xu Gaoyuan never appeared, but I feel Xu Gaoyuan certainly knows about this as well.

Xu Tianxing is a young talented individual, indeed a figure of note, with capability and ambition, but this affair is certainly beyond his authority to lead.

Even if he had the guts, he doesn't have the strength."

Han Zheng believed Qing Jingzi's words.

He only wanted to obtain evidence against Duke Dingyuan's lineage from the White Cloud Temple, not to uncover the true mastermind behind the scenes.

"Do you have evidence of Duke Dingyuan's Mansion issuing orders for you to smuggle weapons?"

Qing Jingzi nodded, "Of course, the stolen weapons and armor had specific numbers, and Xu Tianxing was wary of White Cloud Temple hoarding them, so he guarded against us.

Each time we transported these weapons and armor from Tan Fang, Tan Fang wouldn't tell us the number; he would only inform Xu Tianxing.

Then, after we returned, we had to count and report the number to Xu Tianxing. Only if the numbers matched could we continue to smuggle weapons and armor.

White Cloud Temple has a ledger, and after Xu Tianxing confirmed the numbers, he would leave a mark on the ledger, which we took to Tan Fang for confirmation to get the next smuggling schedule.

Although the ledger doesn't have Xu Tianxing's name, it has a mark understood internally by us,

but in fact, I made some modifications to the material of the ledger, so it can retain the aura of a Martial Artist for a long time.

Xu Tianxing handled the ledger many times, and it contains his aura completely imprinted, discernible by any Yang God Realm martial artist."

Han Zheng, with a half-smile, said, "Xu Tianxing probably never imagined that you would have an ace up your sleeve in this aspect.

Daoist Qing Jingzi, your scheming is by no means inferior to Zen Master Hui Hai's."

Zen Master Hui Hai looked at Han Zheng with some dissatisfaction.

How did this conversation come to include him?

Qing Jingzi ignored Han Zheng's teasing, simply responding, "White Cloud Temple is not a pawn, but we also have to guard against others treating us as pawns!

With this in hand, it's equivalent to holding the lifeline of Xu Tianxing.

If he treats White Cloud Temple as a pawn, we would rather perish together!"