"Your senior brother sure is ambitious," Xu Zimei chuckled.
"In any case, Senior Brother hasn't forgotten Buddhism, and his cultivation has likely reached an astonishing level."
the Barefoot Monk said.
"If possible, he might become the new Buddha Lord."
"He is the King of Yinchang, this place has made him, and with the blessings of the masses, he can defy the Holy Court.
But it has also shackled him," Xu Zimei analyzed.
"Being a king, he has to be responsible for so many civilians; it would be difficult for him to leave Zhoushou City."
"That's a pity," the Barefoot Monk sighed softly.
As they walked deeper into the grand hall of the Imperial Palace.
A burst of hearty laughter echoed from within.
"Barefoot Junior Brother, I thought you'd never set foot in my palace."
Xu Zimei looked up to see a man in a yellow imperial robe laughing as he walked out from atop the platform.
The man appeared as majestic and dignified as a true Buddha Monk incarnate.
