Su He hummed, "If it weren't for my Dragon Turtle origin, I almost believed this bald donkey's nonsense."
Indeed, aside from the cursing of those from Gujing Pavilion, other monks should first get their mouths smashed upon meeting, left absolutely at a loss.
Such a filthy heart, still trying to disturb one's spirit!
Su He snorted coldly, "You think you can play at stirring up strife? Just wait, I'll find you a new opponent!"
As Su He spoke, a Swastika Symbol flickered between his eyebrows, not merely a simple swastika; the Swastika was composed of countless Buddhist spells, radiant with a glittering golden light.
On it flickered Buddhist Law, merits, and the Power of Causality.
A Buddha's Son from Gujing Pavilion!
The expression of Free Bodhisattva changed at once, hearing Su He's voice saying, "Fond of quibbling? Wouldn't the Bodhisattva rather debate Buddhist Law with the Old Monk?"
