"Hey, why is it the dragon flag of my Great Dragon Dynasty? This is obviously the countries in the Western Regions!"
The army of more than three thousand people was far away, and the flags fluttering in the wind also came into Fan's sight. Fan was shocked and confused as to why Dalong's army would appear in the Western Region.
Sha Heshang, who was huddled behind the wild boar, heard Fan talking to himself and leaned forward.
"Master, the army of the Great Dragon Dynasty is our own, there is no need to fight!"
Liao Fan thought the same thing, put away his posture and stopped to look at the more than 3,000 cavalry quietly.
The more than three thousand cavalrymen seemed to have not seen the two or three beasts as they galloped past and galloped in the direction of Xiuxunguo.
Liao Fan looked at the banner of the flag-bearer with a confused look: "Anxi Protectorate? What do you mean, Amitabha, please do me a favor. What happened to Dalong in seven years?"
"It was the 28th year of Xuande's reign, and it should be the 34th year of Xuande's reign now."
"It's been seven years, but Donor Yan Yu is still fine!"
"Shaheshang, continue on your way."
"Yes, Master."
"Master, you can finally see your Zen."
Liao Fan, who was riding on the horse, was startled, silently closed his eyes, and slowly clasped the rosary beads in his hand.
"Buddha said, there is no sign of self and no sign of sentient beings."
"All living beings are Buddhas, and I am also a Buddha. Why do I need to become a Buddha?"
"Great love is the Buddha. He walks around the world with kindness in his heart. There is no need for a cassock to save people."
"If I don't live up to Tathagata, I will never live up to you."
"Female donor, the little monk has enlightened!"
Chapter completed!