Bolek trembled.

He thought for a while, and finally released Ya Zhen Yuan safely. After that, Bolek turned around and left.

After Ya Zhen Yuan appeared, she looked around, and finally her eyes rested on Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

"Female donor, you have such strong magic power!" Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said calmly.

Ya Zhenyuan glanced at Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. She obviously did not recognize Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. "Are you the hell Bodhisattva they talk about?"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said: "It is the poor monk!"

"You have so much wish power, but you don't even reach the heavenly realm. You are nothing more than this!" Ya Zhenyuan said bluntly.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said: "Amitabha Buddha, to the poor monk, the realm of cultivation is just a dream and a bubble. It made the female donor laugh." Ya Zhenyuan smiled coldly and said: "A dream and bubble? What a joke, since it is a dream and a bubble, you can cultivate

What does it do? When you are a monk, you will say one thing and have another thing in your heart. You obviously love the road to immortality and covet the supreme magic power, but you have to act like you are pure and have no desires. I see you

This monk has deceived yourself."

Chen Yang couldn't help but said angrily: "Ya Zhenyuan, shut up! How can you slander the Bodhisattva!"

Ya Zhenyuan said: "In my eyes, he is nothing. And you, you are nothing!"

Chen Yang couldn't help but be speechless.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva smiled slightly and said: "The female donor is a master, and in front of her, a poor monk is considered a junior. Little donor, you don't need to say more." He then said to Ya Zhenyuan: "The female donor
Chapter completed!