Zhao Hai nodded and said in a deep voice, " "I'm still a little embarrassed to accept such an expensive gift. This ... This really makes me feel a little uneasy."
Min Zhen smiled. &Quot; we're of the same lineage. What's there to be worried about? besides, the Zen sound wooden fish may be a good thing outside, but it's nothing special in our Iron Buddha Temple. You don't have to worry about it. &Quot;
Hearing Min Zhen's words, Zhao Hai revealed a bitter smile. He was really used to thinking in the way of individual cultivators. As Min Zhen had said, he was no longer an ordinary individual cultivator, but a disciple of the Iron Buddha Temple. What was good in the eyes of individual cultivators might not be good in the Iron Buddha Temple. Forget it. The disciples had been divided into factions in the Iron Buddha Temple for a long time. There must be a reason, but he didn't need to be too concerned.
