Fangzheng felt things surging into his head the very next instant. Then his mouth was no longer his. He lost complete control of it as his tongue began to wag. He began talking and explaining sutras he had never heard before…
Yi Xing did not believe that Fangzheng could speak so much. They were about the same age and he did not believe Fangzheng could be much better than him. He was dumbfounded once Fangzheng finally spoke!
Fangzheng was speaking Sanskrit!
The Sanskrit sounded like music. It was not spoken but sung. It was loud but not deafening. The voice seemed to contain boundless righteousness and the voice instantly dispersed all the hazy clouds in his heart! All his selfishness from before was wiped clean. Yi Xing's eyes were filled with shock! From a young age Hong Jin had often brought him along to lessons and sutra recitals but he had never heard such a delivery before!
