Lu Bei had not stayed in the Pure Land for long. Frankly speaking, he had no interest in the Western Teachings. If not for Daoist Zhunti's name being too tempting to give up—and his craving for the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree—he would never have taken on the ridiculous position of Second Sect Master.
It was obviously a pit. Even if Kongque had carried him there, he would not have jumped in.
He was not making that up. He dared to enter Solitary Confinement and swear on his senior sister's conscience.
Fortunately, Gu Zongchen knew his limits. Great Brightness Buddha also lacked the courage to swallow a fat man in one bite. He had only established the Western Teachings and had not made a multitude of grand vows. Otherwise, Lu Bei would have had nothing else to do in the future but spend every day paying off debts.
He looked forward to the moment when the truth became delicious. The identity of Second Sect Master might earn him enormous benefits in the future.
"Wait a moment. Second Generation Monster Emperor, Second Generation Immortal Sword Master, Second Sect Master of the Western Teachings... Why are there so many seconds..."
Lu Bei's face darkened. He was far too second-rate. Even in the Feather Transformation Sect, he was the second-generation sect master.
If he had to speak of a first, Lu Bei did have one. For example, the Wuliang Sword Sect, which had risen from the ashes—his alias, Tian Mingzi, was unquestionably its first-generation sect master.
Mentioning Tian Mingzi reminded Lu Bei of Senior Sister Shao. He had not seen his good disciple in a long time, and he wondered how she had developed.
He would go to Zhao Qin another day and feel his disciple's bones, lest she stray into the righteous path