"I truly didn't expect that even the Buddhist sect would face such bleak times..."
Jun Mountain True Master sat in front of a campfire, a smile that was not quite a smile on his face, "Baldy, you dare to tell me this news?"
The Taoist and Buddhist sects vie against each other.
He and Miao Zhen, were even past life sworn enemies.
"What's there to fear?"
Miao Zhen handled it with indifference, "Rise and fall, prosperity and decline, these are the ultimate truths of the world. The era when Buddhism and Taoism contended is no more, fighting with you to death has no meaning..."
"You wish to join hands with me?"
Jun Mountain sneered.
"It is imperative that we join hands."
Miao Zhen said with a slight smile, "Xie Zhen, you, and I, representing the three teachings, if we do not unite, will soon all fall into peril."
These ten years.
The Buddhist sect has been oppressed by the iron cavalry.
The Taoist sect has gone into hiding, Sword Palace under closure.
