Buddhist Sect's Aid "In the affairs of the world, however small the Heavenly Dao, every sip and every peck is ordained by Heaven.
Fairy Green Snake has helped my Jinshan Temple in such a way this time, and among all the disciples of Jinshan Temple, from top to bottom, absolutely not one person will dare forget even the slightest bit of it. Absolutely not one person will dare forget even the slightest bit."
Among the many monks, quite a few had cultivation more or less on par with his, Green Snake's, but at this moment, those kindly gazes truly made Green Snake feel faintly unable to adapt.
But whatever else could be said, this goodwill was much stronger than malice, so Green Snake reluctantly continued to accept it as things came.
Time continued to flow onward without pause. Very soon, the arrival of aura after aura made the situation at Jinshan Temple indeed shine with divine radiance even more resplendently than before.
"Amitabha, waves of Sanskrit chanting.
Now and today, within my Jinshan Temple, another great talent has emerged.
Fahai, you have already passed the calamity of the Half-step Supreme Realm. Remember this well: from now on, you shall be the presiding abbot of my Jinshan Temple.
In the future, in the Western Spirit Mountain, a seat will also be set aside for you.
Rest assured. Dharma has no fixed constancy; constancy has no fixed Dharma. All that exists should naturally have its place.
Amitabha, good, good."
Words like these fell one after another in unison, and from this it could be seen that the Buddhist Sect, at least in its treatment of its own people, was still rather good.
Not to mention someone like Fahai, whose roots were straight and whose seedling was red, who had been taken in