"What exactly is a Dao Embryo?" Lianshan Xin knew nothing about the thing.
Lin Ruoshui questioned something else. "Are you really from Spirit Mountain?"
The more she looked at him, the less he seemed like it.
Qi Shiyun whispered, "I couldn't sense any of his thoughts."
Lin Ruoshui said nothing, merely nodding slightly in agreement.
Lianshan Xin realized they had encountered a tough customer, someone whose strength was at least a tier above Lin Ruoshui's and Qi Shiyun's.
Perhaps even more.
Daoist Bufan could naturally sense this family of three's wariness toward him.
But the Maitreya who appeared next left Daoist Bufan utterly bewildered again.
"You really can give birth to Maitreya?"
Daoist Bufan stared at the smiling face in midair, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.
He ought to have counted as widely experienced. Plenty had happened in Jiangzhou City earlier, including those eerie changes at the Governor's Residence, but Daoist Bufan considered all of it small potatoes.
None of it had exceeded his expectations.
Yet after arriving at Kuang Mountain, Daoist Bufan felt he was still too young.
Or perhaps he was too old and could no longer keep up with the sky-high audacity of young people these days.
"This humble monk thought Maitreya Descends was merely a trick to fool people. It's actually real?" Daoist Bufan asked in astonishment.
He knew that Shakyamuni Buddha currently represented Spirit Mountain's orthodoxy.
Maitreya belonged to the faction whose rebellion had failed.
How could a rebel return?
He had never given Daoist Bu Ping such an opportunity.
Yet today, on Kuang Mountain, he had seen Spirit Mountain's rebel. What an eye-opener.
He should have invited that bald donkey from Spirit Mountain to admire the sight with him.
"Huh? Our child is Maitreya? I didn't know that," Lianshan Xin said,