"There is also the responsibility of failing to properly govern and oversee subordinates!"
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted. Xu Yang, seated at the head, spoke with an indifferent expression, "After all, the Golden-Furred Lion is the mount of a Bodhisattva. It came here as a demon, committing atrocities and causing calamities for over five hundred years, resulting in countless innocent deaths and endless suffering. If the Bodhisattva, as its master, does not offer an explanation, how can people feel at peace?"
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As these words were spoken, everyone fell silent, including the Peony Fairy and others, who were somewhat astonished. They had not expected Xu Yang to take things this far.
Questioning a Bodhisattva?
This...!
In response, both the Cloth Sack Arhat and the Pagoda-carrying Arhat remained silent for a while before finally speaking, "What do you mean, Zhen Yuan?"
"The Purple-Gold Bell shall remain at Wuzhuang Temple."
