Shen Tuyu tried to keep his voice calm, but his words were infused with a chilling killing intent.
"What did it mean to be 'related to Jianquan'?"
Jianquan had been famous for many years, with friends and old acquaintances all over the world. Great Scholars corresponded with him, discussing philosophy. Notables from the Two Capitals invited him to their residences to discuss Buddhism. Noble families visited him to listen to Buddhist verses.
"Could it be that all these people were suspects? Did they all need to be thrown into jail, tortured severely, and interrogated about whether they knew the hidden details of Jianquan's demonic possession?"
Even the Emperor of Yu wanted to invite Jianquan to the Imperial Palace to explain Buddhist sutras. Even Taihao Mountain once invited Jianquan to the Holy Sanctuary to pay homage to the Head.
"If one were to truly investigate, wouldn't even the Emperor of Yu and the Head of the Haotian Taoist Sect be suspects?"
