Chapter 31: I am Tang Monk!?
Jiang Liu's words, like a clap of thunder, left everyone present in disbelief, staring at him.
Twelve incense scars, unprecedented. The recent marvel of chaotic blossoms and the faint sound of Zen had everyone tongue-tied. In everyone's eyes, Jiang Liu was destined to become a leader akin to the Buddhist Sect, possibly even a reincarnation of a Bodhisattva from Western Spirit Mountain.
To have such a destiny with Buddha, yet to proclaim a desire to return to secular life?
In contemporary society, this would be akin to the top national university entrance exam scorer suddenly declaring a wish to drop out and work—it was inconceivable!
"No way!" A roar like a lion's bellow erupted, and in an instant, the Saint Monk Longhai moved like the wind to stand before Jiang Liu, staring earnestly at the twelve incense scars on Jiang Liu's head, his eyes filled with shock.
