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The Iron Buddha may be discontent, but what can it do, bump heads with me?
Li Fan almost wanted to laugh out loud, but these three monks were indeed powerful. The Iron Buddha Temple was only the branch of the Shi family in Jingji's Zhen Country in Jiangling Prefecture, likely filled with masters. It wasn't a wise move to offend them easily.
Thus, Li Fan thought for a moment, ultimately this was for obtaining the heavenly book. He decided to get the book first and then see what this Illusory Moon Treasure Mirror truly was. If it really turned out to be useless junk to him, there was no point in offending these bald heads. But if it was indeed valuable, there was no reason to return it unconditionally.
Fa Jue must have seen what Li Fan was thinking, yet he showed no worry. He just recalled the Iron Buddha, brought his palms together with a smile, "Fellow Daoist, do not forget the two days' deadline."
