Spirit Mountain, Great Thunderclap Temple.
This was already the third Dharma assembly convened over the Flame Mountain issue.
If they still could not come up with a solution, all of Spirit Mountain, the entire Buddhist School, would become the laughingstock of the Earth Immortal Realm.
But the demons at Flame Mountain were simply too brazen. Their strength was unfathomable, and they even had extraordinarily powerful outside support. They had killed two Great Golden Immortals and one Quasi-Sage of the Buddhist School.
No one in the Buddhist School dared claim to be stronger than Manjusri or guarantee that they would survive.
Even Maitreya and Bhaisajyaguru Buddha could not guarantee that they would return safely if they went to Flame Mountain.
After all, the waters of Flame Mountain were clearly deep. Behind those demons, there was definitely an extraordinary being plotting this matter.
The Flame Mountain issue had to be resolved, but it would not be easy to resolve.
Everyone in the Buddhist School, from the Buddhas above to the Jedi strongmen below, was steeped in sorrow.
After all, if the Journey West to Obtain the Scriptures could not be completed smoothly and the Buddhist School could not prosper, they too would be implicated.
Do Bao's gaze slowly swept across the faces of everyone in Great Thunderclap Temple. "Well?"
"My great Buddhist School—does anyone wish to go to Great Thunderclap Temple?"
Great Thunderclap Temple fell silent. Not a single person spoke.
Since no one spoke, Do Bao was happy to see such a situation and did not press them.
At worst, they could hold another Dharma assembly.
In any case, the Buddhist School's failure to prosper was good news for him.
He had never regarded himself as the leader of the Buddhist School. He had always seen himself as the chief disciple