In such a holy Buddhist site, there had always been a Buddha standing guard.
On this day, a protector Garlan with a face full of disappointment walked into the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, bowed to the Buddha guarding the pool, and said, "Buddha, I have come to report my failure. The demons were ferocious, and that squad of Buddhist Soldiers has all perished."
The figure was none other than the Guard Garlan returning to Mount Ling, and at this moment, he had come to the Merit Pool to report back.
"Oh! Which monster has such capabilities? The squad of Buddhist Soldiers was not small, and in their fearless attack, even a common Demon King would have to retreat far away. Could it be that another figure like the Seven Great Saints has emerged among the Demon Clan of the Three Realms?" the Buddha asked in surprise, slightly opening his eyes.