Chapter 827 - 103: White lotus blooms in the Western Regions, scholars travel to Jiangnan, unmasking faces and tossing embroidered balls - 2
"Using the name of the Old Palace Master, and having the camaraderie with Martial Uncle Yan Xuanji, they will surely let me serve as a minor general."
"But fighting and contending with the soldiers under other warlord generals, it’s really boring."
"The Yue Family Army, renowned throughout the world, doesn’t lack a brave man like me, but the common people of the Martial World lack a monk to stand up for them."
"Killing cannot achieve proper fruition."
The great monk saw the murderous thief awaken again, gripped the Water and Fire Rod, and with just one strike, smashed the bandit’s head into a pulp, as if opening a tie-dye shop, his temper flared, and he then went to the bun shop under the big tree at the crossroads.
Confirming it was human flesh buns, his temper flared again, and he went into a killing spree, wiping out everyone up and down the bun shop, even the big yellow dog that ate human bones was beaten into a heap of meat pulp. Finally, he set the place ablaze, burning it to ashes, leaving nothing behind.
The fierce fire burned, paying tribute to all Buddhas.
Standing upright single-handedly in front of him, he said: "Thus, proper fruition cannot be attained!"
"If there is the Buddha of Lingshan, that place would not lack a monk like me; the world does not need a living Buddha sitting on the Lotus Platform, what it needs is a Ming King with Water and Fire to traverse the world, not to go to that Martial Uncle Yan Xuanji."