"Namo Maitreya Buddha, Benefactor, do not rejoice too soon. We have yet to investigate; we still do not know whether this is Great Snow Mountain, whether it is the Great Snow Mountain where we once were..."
At this moment, the lightning radiance withdrew completely. A wave of divine sense that made Namo Great Practice Samantabhadra Bodhisattva's heart tremble swept forth from where the lightning had vanished. By the instant it covered the entirety of Great Snow Mountain, the excitement and wild joy in that voice had vanished without a trace. "Correct. This is Great Snow Mountain, and beneath us is Little Linglong Temple. More than that... this Great Snow Mountain is also the very Great Snow Mountain where we once were! Because Seeking Scriptures in the Pure Land seems to have only just begun..."
"Namo Maitreya Buddha..." Another voice rang out in the air. "In that case, the heart demons of both you and me may finally be severed!"
"Correct. Since we have already returned, there is no need for this welcoming ceremony... is there?" As he spoke, Xiao Hua's lean, tall figure slowly descended from the lightning, as though a stairway reaching the heavens stood high in the sky. With every step Xiao Hua took downward, layers upon layers of pressure descended upon Little Linglong Temple like towering peaks. When his words fell, Xiao Hua raised a hand and swept it out. An enormous palm emerged, gathering every ripple and every strange radiance into his hand! Yet only moments later, the omnipresent Heaven and Earth Will descended once more. With a series of "swish, swish" sounds, that great hand immediately shrank by more than forty percent! Even so, aside from the Buddhist light that remained in the sky, all the five-colored halos, pitch-black storm clouds, lightning, and rosy clouds