The Sword of Letter Transmission that had been chased for who knows how long flew into the Big Array of the Child of the Buddha World, prompting boundless speculation.
For a time, everyone looked at Yuan Xiang with eyes full of doubt, and their suspicion deepened even more as they looked at the Big Array below.
Yuan Xiang was silent for a moment, "This is a matter of the Buddha World, I hope my fellow Daoists can forge a good bond."
A burly man who looked like a bear leopard stepped forward, laughing heartily, "I do love to form good bonds with Buddhist folks. Such a grand palace, merely by a few bald...Big Monks, I'm afraid they won't be able to take it down. Let us lend you a hand!"
"That's right!" An unseemly old Daoist stepped out, gazing at the palace from across the Big Array and licking his lips, "This poor monk also wishes to form a good bond with the Buddhist community."
The atmosphere became subtle in an instant.
