"Young Master, don't you trust us?"
"..."
Everyone started to refute them, but even if they were told that they had stayed obediently in various parts of the Central Plains without causing any trouble, Li Molin would not believe it, no matter how much he talked.
He smiled faintly, shook his head, and fell silent.
The Buddhist disciples gathered together and whispered among themselves. Just as they were about to scatter to search for the treasure, they heard a whooshing sound. They saw thirty or forty beams of light of various colors flying rapidly from the horizon. In the blink of an eye, the colorful beams landed and revealed themselves to be thirty or forty young disciples of the Taoist sect.
After the Taoist disciples steadied themselves, Liang Yihan stepped forward and bowed to the Buddhist disciples, saying, "Young masters, you've arrived very early."
The Buddhist monk standing at the front smiled and performed a Buddhist salute, saying gently, "So it's Fellow Daoist Liang. Fellow Daoists from the Daoist sect have arrived quite quickly as well."
Liang Yihan smiled slightly and said, "Since this place is a sacred Buddhist lake, the treasures here must also be Buddhist treasures. We have come here to help the young Buddhist monks!"
Yuanjue was taken aback, then bowed and said, "Then we thank you all from the Daoist sect in advance."
Upon hearing Liang Yihan's words, many Buddhist disciples felt a pang of shame. When the treasure appeared on Qingxu Mountain, it was undoubtedly a Taoist treasure, yet these Buddhist disciples had only thought of seizing it for themselves. They hadn't even offered to help Liang Yihan escape after he obtained it. But today, with the treasure appearing at Prajna Lake, Liang Yihan and the other Taoist disciples had come specifically to help them. This Liang Yihan was truly kind-hearted and chivalrous!
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