"It seems that there is a guy in the Four Realms who uses the name of my Buddhist Saint Son to deceive others."
The young monk said calmly.
He looked at Huikong and Monk Daoji with playful eyes.
"You two can't even tell the difference between the real and the fake Holy Son. You have been deceived and you still don't know it. It's really ridiculous."
All the Yunchuan monks also laughed one after another.
It seems that in their eyes, Huikong and Monk Daoji have become jokes.
"shut up!"
Huikong shouted sharply.
His eyes were wide open, and an unusual golden brilliance surged around him.
Even the eyes seemed to have turned golden.
"There has always been only one Holy Son, the Holy Son recognized by me, Huikong!"
"You can humiliate the little monk, but you must never humiliate the Holy Son!"
"Otherwise, even if I, Huikong, risk my life today, I will let you know the consequences of insulting the Holy Son!"
Roar!!!
A low roar of a tiger sounded almost simultaneously with Huikong's angry shout.
The Daoji monk on the side also seemed to be infected, and a shadow of a blue dragon flashed behind him.
A low and majestic dragon roar was also emitted.
Tigers roar and dragons roar!
The power of Arhat, which had been silent for a long time, surged in the bodies of Huikong and Monk Daoji.
For a time, the Buddhist power of all the monks was affected.
Even the seven Buddhist saints including the young monk were more or less influenced by the power of the Arhats of Huikong and Monk Daoji.
The seven of them all froze.
The way they looked at Huikong and Monk Daoji suddenly changed.
"These two people actually have the power of Arhat in their bodies?"
"Could it be that these two people are the reincarnations of Arhat?"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
The young monk exchanged glances with the other six Buddhist saints.
Everyone seems to have realized something.
They nodded in unison.
"Why don't I take you two to meet the Holy Son?"
"Then you will know which one is the real Buddhist saint!"
The young monk spoke up.
"No."
Huikong refused directly and secretly sent a message to Monk Daoji.
"Senior, leave here quickly
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Monk Daoji also understood what Huikong meant and nodded solemnly.
next moment.
They both turned around and flew away.
The golden bell also flew into the sky together.
"Want to leave?"
Master Shengtan didn't care about his status or reputation, so he just took action and left Monk Huikong and Daoji behind.
Buzz!!!
But the golden bell released an innate energy that directly blocked Master Shengtan's Buddhist power.
It was so shocked that Master Shengtan's face turned pale for a moment, and he immediately did not dare to chase after him.
Several other Buddhist saints also wanted to take action.
"No need to stop it."
But they were all stopped by the young monk.
"Joruri, why did you stop us?"
"Yes, we also have innate spiritual treasures, and we can definitely keep that golden bell."
"These two people are also extraordinary. Capturing them will definitely be of great benefit."
Several Buddhist saints were dissatisfied with the young monk named Jing Liuli.
Jing Liuli smiled slightly and picked up flowers with her fingers.
"These two people will come again, and the golden bell is obviously different from before. If it is taken by force, some price will be paid."
"Instead of doing this, it is better to retreat in order to advance."
"Don't worry, if the world of monsters and demons really comes again, these two people will eventually come back."
Hearing Jing Liuli say this, several Buddhist saints nodded.
I think it makes sense.
"As for the matter about the false Holy Son, we must let the Holy Son know about it."
"If necessary, capture the false Holy Son who is cheating and deceitful, and hand it over to the Holy Son to punish him personally."
The figures of Huikong and Monk Daoji reappeared in the desert.
Looking at the desolate and lonely desert around them, and then thinking about the magnificent scenery they had just seen in Yiyunchuan, Huikong and Monk Daoji felt a little emotional in their hearts.
This gap is not generally large.
"I never expected that Yunchuan would become like this. They have already lost their Buddhist heart and only care about themselves!"
Dao Jihe
Shang's face was dejected.
Huikong didn't feel disappointed at all.
He took a deep breath and looked at Monk Daoji.
"Senior, there is no need to be discouraged. Even without Ikkiyunchuan's help, we should do our best."
Monk Daoji looked at Huikong blankly.
"But how can the Western Buddhism fight against the demonic world with its own strength?"
Huikong looked into the distance, "Buddhism is only the first line of defense. The world of monsters and monsters is of great importance, and the four realms need to face it together."
"Otherwise, once Buddhism in the Western Realm is breached by the demon world, the other three realms, as well as overseas lands, will also be implicated!"
"We need to inform the other three realms and overseas forces to work together with the Buddhist sect of the Western Realm to fight against the demonic world."
"We must suppress this war as far as possible in the Western Territory."
"It must not spread!"
Upon hearing this, Monk Daoji's expression changed drastically.
"If this is the case, wouldn't it mean that Buddhism in the West is not the same?"
Huikong smiled.
"Fight to protect the common people and die for all sentient beings in the world. Isn't this what I, a Buddhist, should do?"
To be continued...