"Cough, cough..." When Chu Kuangren heard Hui Xin's words, he nearly spat out the vegetarian meal he had yet to swallow.
What was going on?
Another person wanted to discuss Buddhist Dharma with him?!
Last time, he had bluffed his way through a conversation with Wu Ye and nearly sent him into cultivation deviation, though Wu Ye had ultimately turned misfortune into a blessing and greatly advanced his Buddhist Dharma cultivation.
But who knew whether things would be so fortunate this time?
Although he had the Luck Halo, he did not dare act recklessly.
Even the best luck could not withstand him madly courting death.
"Master, you are a renowned monk of great virtue. Few can match your understanding of Buddhist Dharma. How could I possibly be qualified to discuss it with you?"
"You are too modest, fellow Daoist. Wu Ye has already told me everything. I have yet to fully comprehend those profound Buddhist sayings of yours. In terms of Buddhist Dharma, I fear I fall far short of you," Hui Xin said with a bitter smile.
He truly felt inferior.
To think that he, an abbot and eminent monk of great virtue who had spent so many years meditating and contemplating Buddhism, fell so far behind a young man in his Buddhist Dharma cultivation.
The thought left him somewhat ashamed.
But this was also an opportunity.
Like Wu Ye, he had been stuck at the same Buddhist Dharma level for many years and needed someone to guide him out of the maze.
That person had to surpass him in Buddhist Dharma cultivation, but within Thunderclap Temple, even the few Saints did not necessarily match him in that regard, let alone anyone else.
Chu Kuangren's appearance had given him hope. When Wu Ye repeated those Buddhist sayings of Chu