"Men wear Guanyin, women wear Buddha."
Qin Jun murmured, recalling words he had often heard as a child.
Guanyin Bodhisattva held an inexplicable sentimental significance for him.
He felt an indescribable sense of closeness to her.
But he also understood that Guanyin Bodhisattva probably would not be too powerful. Although her merits surpassed Buddha's and she was on par with Ksitigarbha, he truly could not gauge her strength.
However, there were rumors that Daoist Cihang of the Twelve Immortals of Kunlun was Guanyin Bodhisattva's original form.
Qin Jun could not be certain of that either, because the gods and demons summoned by the system were not based solely on a particular classic novel or ancient text. Sometimes they involved folk legends and modern mythological systems; it was all exceedingly complicated.
"Compared to Daoist Cihang, Guanyin Bodhisattva possesses immeasurable merit and receives faith far exceeding that of the other gods. Therefore, the system does not regard them as the same person. What the host has in mind exists only among a certain group of people. Compared to Guanyin Bodhisattva, most people do not recognize Daoist Cihang."
The system suddenly explained, causing Qin Jun to raise his brows.
Immeasurable merit, and the greatest amount of faith.
If so, just how powerful was Guanyin Bodhisattva?
Throughout mythology, Guanyin Bodhisattva was rarely seen suffering defeat. Take the Scorpion Demon, for example—only that Guanyin did not dare let her get close was mentioned. It was never explicitly stated that the Scorpion Demon was stronger than Guanyin.
Not every spell or divine ability required close combat.
"Forget it! Summon Guanyin Bodhisattva!"
Qin Jun gritted his teeth and made his decision. Even if Guanyin Bodhisattva was not particularly strong, summoning her to bless the Great Qin Heavenly Court would still be good.
"Restore her memories of past