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In the corner, there was the son of the gods and Buddhas, who had been staying there for almost a day.

The moment I saw Li Xinxin, my eyes lit up.

The Great Xiangguo Temple is the most powerful team in the entire island nation, and it is also the most powerful faction among all temples.

The proportion of temples is quite high, but the Daxiangguo Temple is a very important and significant one.

It is also a major sect that constitutes the propagation of Buddhism in the entire island nation.

Therefore, the title of "son of gods and Buddhas" is not given for nothing. It is said that the priest's son went through nearly decades of experience and cultivation in order to obtain this title.

...

"Who is this person?"

Children of gods and Buddhas generally have no interest in the various things in the world.

Swords, spears, clubs, and all sorts of other weapons were placed in front of him, but he remained completely unmoved for a moment.

This result was obtained after experienced training and after the abbot of Daxiangguo Temple personally measured him.

That's why he was revered as the son of gods and Buddhas.

When Liu Bo, standing behind him, saw the expression on his face as the son of a deity, his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Son of gods and Buddhas, you've never been interested in these things before, so why are you suddenly asking questions?"

The son of gods and Buddhas frowned deeply.

"The Grand Chancellor told me that all things in the world are like straw dogs, nothing is worth clinging to. They come lightly and go lightly. Everything in the world is like a fabrication, nothing to take to heart. So why do I suddenly feel a strange panic and turmoil when I see this woman today? What's going on?"

The son of gods and Buddhas cannot be bound by any rules and regulations, nor can he possess any human emotions and desires. After hearing this from behind, Liu Bo frowned deeply.

“It shouldn’t be like this. You are the most steadfast person in the world so far. Otherwise, the abbot of the Great Xiang Kingdom would not have bestowed the title of Son of Gods and Buddhas upon you. It must be this demoness who is spreading heresy and spreading evil influences. She is deliberately seducing people. Don’t worry, I will never let her get away with this…”

Liu Bo was about to go to other places to check on Li Xinxin's whereabouts, but in front of him stood An'an Sanjing, the son of the Great Prime Minister and Buddha, whose eyes were filled with amorous charm.

A surge of emotion welled up inside me, and my whole body began to feel slightly disoriented.

The divine root that resides within him.

At this moment, it began to tremble gradually. What kind of situation is this? It is understandable.

But what is known is that the son of the gods and Buddhas before them had a slight change of heart. Meanwhile, in a distant island nation, the thousand-year-old ginkgo tree at the Daxiangguo Temple had inexplicably fallen many leaves, even in the height of autumn.

The ginkgo leaves are at their peak yellowing season, but they have begun to fall for no apparent reason. The abbot of the Grand Chancellor's Palace frowned deeply at this situation.

"On the southeast branch, the soil and water are suitable, the place from which it emerges has undergone changes, transforming into a hammer of the southwest. There may be discord arising. Could it be that the son of gods and Buddhas is about to overcome the most difficult tribulation of his life?"

The son of gods and Buddhas is a sacred faith nurtured by the blood of all the people of the island nation.

These beliefs represent the most sincere thoughts of the island nation's people, and are also the purest thoughts in the hearts of the children of gods and Buddhas.

Therefore, the son of gods and Buddhas has a very firm will and a very pure mind. He was previously confined to the Great Xiangguo Temple, where he listened to Buddhist scriptures all day long to cleanse himself and let his hair grow freely. That is why he did not shave his head or develop bald patches.

He was a very free and easy person, which made him popular with the people of the island nation. They seemed to be afraid to speak loudly in his presence, and he seemed to be the symbol of the spirit of the entire island nation.

Therefore, the divine and Buddha power within him is the purest, the most ordinary, and the most abundant.

Even the current abbot of Daxiangguo Temple cannot match him; that is what makes him so formidable.

But all gods and Buddhas in the world are ultimately human beings. Even if they are not actually transformed from real people, they still have to overcome all the seven emotions and six desires of the world before they can be considered to have truly achieved enlightenment.

When the abbot of Daxiangguo Temple saw the ginkgo leaves falling all over the sky and the leaves turning yellow, he understood something in his heart, and his spirit began to slump.

"From this moment forward, Daxiangguo Temple will no longer accept offerings from outsiders. Visitors will be in seclusion from this day forward, waiting for the return of the Son of Gods and Buddhas. There is no need to take care of others. This is the end."

At the abbot's command, the entire Xiangguo Temple began its closure.

No one knows what caused it. And no one knows how to solve it.

The Grand Chancellor presided over the meeting, and no one could veto the decisions he made.

In this small ancient castle, already seated is Christine, the son of gods and Buddhas, the son of the natives. She had reserved a room here two days ago and just arrived this morning.

After being freed from the desolate desert, his mind gradually calmed down.

The desert region was not as peaceful and uneventful as he had imagined; rather, it harbored many problems.

How to deal with these problems, and how to deal with the various creatures inside, are all major issues we are facing. Therefore, we still need to reconsider this matter from the beginning.

"Everyone take a break, we'll make a decision tomorrow morning..."

The son of the natives, leading dozens of natives, attracted a lot of attention when they landed in the castle.

However, once they went into seclusion to cultivate, others stopped watching, since people only have a 5-second memory.

Why would we need to use it again...

With such beautiful scenery before us, we should naturally go and appreciate it properly, rather than lingering here in vain.

Meanwhile, the son of the gods and Buddhas, upon returning to his room, began to sit cross-legged, chanting scriptures incessantly every day with undivided concentration. However, today, no matter how much he chanted the scriptures, he felt restless and agitated. His eyes kept darting towards the window, and his mind kept replaying the face of Li Xinxin that he had just seen.

"Many people in this world are cunning, that's what my master taught me. But recently, when I saw this person, I felt he was kind-hearted. Why am I a little unable to resist? A monk doesn't lie, so I should concentrate on chanting scriptures and meditating..."

He read out all the scriptures word by word, and then copied them down continuously.

But this still couldn't calm him down. He kept making mistakes while writing the scriptures, page after page of them.

Ultimately, he couldn't bear it. He forced himself into the entire room, but still couldn't calm down.

The son of a god or Buddha, taking advantage of a moment when no one was paying attention, sneaked out of the window and then disappeared without a trace.

Li Xinxin, Liu Xiaoren, Gui Sanyang, and Liu Santong stood before them. They split into four groups and went to search for Chen Ziwen.

The whereabouts of Chen Ziwen were of paramount importance to them.

If Chen Ziwen leaves this place, or even unfortunately dies, these people might do something to this castle.