Legend of the Great Sage

e talents that the Spirit Kṣetra temple absorbed were outstanding disciples from other sects and temples, but normally, they would not use force, nor did they have to use force.
Buddhist disciples all had a habit of wandering the land to grow their knowledge and experiences and to toughen their mentality.
As a holy land of buddhism, the Spirit Kṣetra temple would often be their first choice.

Countless monks visited the Spirit Kṣetra temple on short stays.
As long as they demonstrated sufficient strength or talent, they would receive special treatment.
The resources they received might even surpass what their original sects could offer.
Most of these monks would just stay there for good.
Even though they did not originate from the Spirit Kṣetra temple, they were no different from monks of the Spirit Kṣetra temple.

As time went on, the Spirit Kṣetra temple became stronger and stronger, and they could learn from everyone’s strengths.
They embraced all the streams of thought.
Even when many monks did not receive any special treatment, they would still be willing to stay behind and cultivate there, to grow through constant discussion and communication.

While the other temples and sects would lose their disciples to their chagrin, they could only suffer in silence, as this was a set of rules that had existed from the very moment buddhism had been established.
It was highly beneficial to buddhism overall, and the Chan Monastery of Deva-Nāga in the Green province was no different too.

“One Will has only just returned from the Mist province.
She doesn’t have to go to the Dragon province to broaden her horizons!” The Dauntless monk’s face immediately sank.
His voice became cold and rigid too.

“The Mist province is a land of wilderness, where evil sects are rampant and demonic cultivators run amok! How can it be compared to the Dragon province, the Spirit Kṣetra temple?” The Seven Treasures Monk King countered.

“In senior brother Seven Treasures’ eyes, even the Chan Monastery of Deva-Nāga of the Green province pales drastically in comparison to the Spirit Kṣetra temple!” the Dauntless monk said coldly.

“I never said that,” the Seven Treasures Monk King said, except his expression was much more convincing than his words.

“Seven Treasures, you better not go too far.
This is the Chan Monastery of Deva-Nāga, not the Spirit Kṣetra temple!”

The Unraging monk was infuriated, but he felt a little uncertain inside.
Xiao An had not grown up in the Chan Monastery of Deva-Nāga, and her abnormal personality was particularly difficult to grasp too.
She did not seem to possess much loyalty to the sect, only on an arduous search for the boundless buddhist dharma.

Going to the Spirit Kṣetra temple was truly the best choice, let alone the fact that the grand preceptor paid special attention to her too.
If she actually agreed to go to the Spirit Kṣetra temple for cultivation, it could not even be regarded as betrayal.

“What, you also want to spatter Great Buddha mountain with blood, junior brother?” The Seven Treasures Monk King smiled.

As the Dauntless monk and the Seven Treasures Monk King bickered with one another around Xiao An, Li Qingshan suddenly felt like he had no business here anymore, so he could not help but shrug.
“Do you still need me to be here?”

Xiao An arrived by his side silently and held his hand gently.
“You’re free to go.”

“Girl, you sure know how to steal thunder.
You’re basically the bane of monks!” Li Qingshan rubbed her head, only to see the Seven Treasures Monk King glaring straight at him when he raised his head.

“Bane of monks? What a horrible name.” Xiao An stuck out her tongue.
She said to the Seven Treasures Monk King, “Master, thank you for your kind offer, but please forgive me as I cannot venture to the Dragon province for now.”

The Dauntless monk sighed inside.
Some things still had not changed after all.
In the past, he had not been able to stop her from going to the Mist province, except he never imagined that there would be a day when she would stay in the Chan Monastery of Deva-Nāga through the exact same way.

“Fine then!” The Seven Treasures Monk King sighed before suddenly looking at Li Qingshan again.
“Do you still want to face me?”

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“Up to you.” With this interruption, especially with how he was put in a great mood after seeing Xiao An, he no longer had much murderousness remaining.

“Then come with me!” The Seven Treasures Monk King waved his buddhist staff.

“Master Seven Treasures, just let me witness your brilliant moves instead!”

“You move aside.
I said that I don’t wish to face you.”

“If I somehow manage to win, then please return to the Dragon province.
If I lose, I’ll go to the Spirit Kṣetra temple with you.”