"From the very beginning, I felt that we were never truly master and disciple. We were merely companions walking a stretch of road together. Now, my road has come to an end. The rest can only be walked by you alone!
As for how you choose to walk the road ahead, no matter what choice you make, never forget your original heart, and never look back!"
Outside the old site of the Great Brahma Sound Temple, the Brahma Sound Formation suddenly appeared. Countless Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures manifested out of thin air, their light soaring into the sky.
Lei Wujie was horrified at the sight. He had never heard of or seen such a phenomenon.
"What is this?"
Xiao Se looked at the radiant Sanskrit scriptures and sighed.
"The Six Divine Powers of Buddhism truly live up to their reputation. It seems Master Wuyou has finally let go of his obsession!"
Outside the old site of the Great Brahma Sound Temple, Dajue of Nine Dragons Temple was rapidly approaching with his fellow disciples.
Farther away, the people of Wushuang City were also spurring their horses onward toward the Great Brahma Sound Temple.
"I had wanted to be a carefree, worldly, yet aloof immortal monk. Who would have thought that an old monk would leave me unable to let go? A miscalculation indeed!"
Wuxin looked at Xiao Se and Lei Wujie standing by the hall entrance and helplessly shook his head.
"Enough pretending. I saw it all just now!"
Seeing Wuxin like this, Xiao Se smiled teasingly.
Perhaps he had never expected this monk, who had seemed so clear-headed and rational throughout their journey, with that faintly demonic air about him, to have such a side.
Wuxin gently shook his head and did not respond to Xiao Se. At this moment, he