Fang Chen knew the purpose of these so-called religions was to control the thoughts of ordinary people, making them easier to manage, enslave, and exploit.
He did not know what Buddhist Cultivators had been like in the past. But the ones in the Buddhist Kingdom now—especially those led by the Great Sun Buddha Emperor—were hypocrites, rotten to the core.
Fire Glazed Saint had told Fang Chen that, back in the Sacred Land, the Great Sun Buddha Emperor had framed the Battle Saint Buddha of his own Buddhist order and seized power.
Fang Chen knew these people well enough. Over the years, the Buddhist Land had repeatedly attacked the Glazed Sword Sect, hoping to seize its territory. If the sect had not been strong, it would have been wiped out long ago.
The Great Sun Buddha Emperor's ambitions ran too deep. The Glazed Sword Sect and those Buddhist Cultivators were like fire and water. Reconciliation was impossible.
Yue Canglan nodded slightly. Those Buddhist Cultivators had grown more overbearing over the years. They often went on killing sprees, slaughtering innocents, but the Buddhist Kingdom was so powerful that no one dared speak against it.
Yue Canglan sighed. He cared deeply about the safety of the Human Race, but its own affairs were far too tangled, far too rotten.
Fang Chen bowed slightly to Yue Canglan. "Sorry to trouble you, Senior Canglan!"
He had meant to ask Yue Canglan whether he knew what the Falling Radiance that had fallen into the Buddhist Land was. Since Yue Canglan did not know, there was no reason to trouble him further.
Yue Canglan smiled at Fang Chen. "It's no trouble!"
With that, Yue Canglan's figure slowly faded away.
Since Yue Canglan knew nothing about it, Fang Chen would investigate it himself.
Thinking of gathering information brought