Mount Lingshan and Dividing the Mountain of Beijuluzhou

"Twelve-grade Pure World White Lotus?!"

"Maitreya, how did such a treasure end up in your hands?"

Guanyin, Samantabhadra, and the others stared at the Twelve-grade Pure World White Lotus, which shimmered with a glazed radiance, their expressions momentarily stunned.

It seemed that Shi Yu had obtained this thing. Since it had appeared in Maitreya's hands, he must have gotten in touch with Shi Yu.

The reputation of the Eastern Coming Buddha truly was well deserved.

Hearing this, Maitreya glanced at Guanyin and smiled, nodding. Then he shook his head at Juliusun.

"Sigh~"

"Juliusun, what do you mean by that?!"

"I merely did what a Western disciple ought to do. How could I dare covet the position of Buddha Ancestor?"

Although he said that, the Buddhist light behind Maitreya grew even brighter, filling the entire dungeon with golden radiance.

"Three refusals and three concessions? Interesting!"

"Everyone knows Maitreya's rebellious intentions. How can you still put on this act? Do you take us for three-year-old children?"

Guanyin raised his hand and pointed at Maitreya, berating him harshly. Who in the world did not know that Maitreya harbored rebellious intentions?

"Silence!"

What Guanyin had said was indeed the truth, but was this really the time to speak the truth?

Even if everyone knew it perfectly well, was it appropriate to say it out loud now?

A beam of Buddhist light flew from Maitreya's hand and sealed Guanyin's voice. As expected of Rulai's staunch subordinate—truly loyal.

Seeing this, quite a few more Buddhist disciples pressed their palms together and bowed to Maitreya.

"Buddha Ancestor has saved Buddhism from collapse. He is truly a great contributor to our faith!"

"Now that Buddha Ancestor has suffered a calamity, you are the Future Buddha. You should accept your appointment when Heaven is collapsing and shoulder your mission