Daoji suggested.
Huikong shook his head.
"It doesn't have to be this way."
Daoji couldn't help but be startled.
If you don’t force your way through? Are you going to stop here?
The Holy Son is in the land of Xifanhezhou. If we don't go there, how can we meet the Holy Son?
Or should I leave Saint Dongfan behind and go there alone?
But in this case, the meaning of catching the Eastern Brahma Saint is lost.
"Huikong"
What else did Daoji want to say.
But he saw Huikong's face was calm and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
His eyes are filled with the light of wisdom.
"Although this river is strange, it must be the arrangement of the Holy Son."
"As long as we believe in the Son, we will surely understand the profound meaning of the Son."
After hearing this, Daoji didn't say anything, but Saint Dongfan shook his head and laughed.
"You monster monk has little knowledge."
"This river is the River of Purification of Sins. Master Jin Chan, the master of this lineage of poor monks, left the ancient Buddha's mantra in this river."
"It's simply impossible for you to take this poor monk across the river."
But he saw Huikong flying forward and bowing to the Purifier River.
"The poor monk Huikong, respecting the order of the Holy Son Ye Qingyun, brought the Eastern Vatican Saint to pay homage."
The words have not yet fallen.
The golden currents in the Purifier River all disappeared.
The river water even separated from it.
"What the hell???"
Chapter completed!