Lin Xian had once converted a group of Church cultivators and established the Western Church on Earth as a branch of Tianxuan's Dao lineage. Later, it had merged with the Heavenly Court and adopted the White Lotus doctrine, honoring the Holy Son as the eldest brother and Huahua as the second brother, the manifestation of the Future Buddha.
"Amitabha, hallelujah! With our patriarch above, this humble monk Huahua pays his respects to all Buddhas and Bodhisattvas."
Huahua was in the bloom of youth. Though he had shaved his head and received ordination scars, he still possessed something of the otherworldly grace of a white-robed ascetic, much like Golden Cicada Son. Unlike the taciturn Golden Cicada Son, however, this Buddhist Child could talk without end. The moment he entered the Great Thunderclap Temple, he grabbed Mahā Ancient Buddha and tried to strike up a friendship.
"Ancient Buddha, you look so familiar! Ancient Buddha, how old are you? Your beard is all white. You must be a few thousand years old, right?"
Spittle flew as Huahua spoke. One moment, he was trying to befriend the old Buddha, only to earn Mahā's disdain; the next, he turned around to shoot the breeze with Great Peacock King Bodhisattva. Not one of Mount Sumeru's Buddhas escaped his pestering.
Even Golden Cicada Son, who had accompanied Shakyamuni, found Huahua a little annoying. His Buddhist heart nearly wavered.
In the end, Huahua would not even spare the vajra guardians and Arhats. He pulled aside a blue-eyed vajra guardian and chatted with him, promoting his doctrine in an endless torrent of words. "Fellow Daoist, do you know of the Heavenly Father and the Heavenly Elder Brother-"
"What the fuck!"
Kade was stunned. Tears filled his eyes as he exclaimed with overwhelming excitement, "God, I haven't heard that name