"Mr. Xiao...Mr. Xiao..."

The monk's voice trembled slightly, and when facing Xiao Yi, he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Thinking about it again, he felt somewhat fortunate that he did not resort to violence just now. Otherwise, no matter how high his status was, he would probably have to pack up and leave.

"You just..."

Juemai realized something and his face became serious.

"Why don't you apologize to Mr. Xiao?"

"Xiao..."

All the monks were shocked. No one understood what was going on. As for the so-called temple rules, they had long forgotten them.

"No need, they don't deserve it."

Xiao Yi raised his hand to interrupt without even looking at him.

"Master, please lead the way."

"Okay...Mr. Xiao, please bear with me. Please follow me."

Juemai nodded and made an invitation gesture, but he did not forget to glare at the monk.

"By the way, someone just said that Master Mingkong doesn't see women, so I..."

Xiao Yi paused.

"Mr. Xiao, you are joking. Master said that today, for Mr. Xiao, we can break all the rules."

Juemai hurried to explain.

Xiao Yi nodded, ignored the gazes of the monks and those big men beside him, and went straight away with Xuanyuan Yunxi.

"Who is this Chinese young man?"

"Xiao Yi..."

"I heard that there was a conflict between Councillor Anglan and General Wu Kan a few days ago. The key figure was Xiao..."

"What! Is it really him?"

The expressions of all the big guys changed, and the two young men had already shut up and hid behind the crowd, like two children who had made mistakes.

Especially when he heard the discussions of several elders and officials, his heart almost jumped out of his chest, and he looked at Xiao Yi's back cautiously.

Fortunately, Xiao Yi ignored them.

"Why, do you think it's cool that I don't bother with them?"

Xiao Yi had already noticed Xuanyuan Yunxi's eyes.

"A little bit."

Xuanyuan Yunxi confessed.

"Haha, how does that saying go? How can a firefly compete with the bright moon? It's really not worth it to compete with them."

Xiao Yi smiled and followed Jue towards the Buddhist temple.

"Everyone, I forgot to tell you that my master will not see anyone today."

Juemai stopped and looked back.

"Also, anyone who was disrespectful to Mr. Xiao just now does not need to come again."

"what!"

"Master Juemai, we..."

Some bigwigs tried to speak again, but the door of the Buddhist temple had already been closed.

Then, everyone directed their anger towards those young men...

On the other side, Jue Mai led Xiao Yi and the other person through the hall.

Not long after, Xiao Yi saw Master Mingkong coming towards him, still as approachable as ever.

"Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry for not coming to meet you in person."

Mingkong came forward with a smile and performed a Buddhist salute.

"Master Mingkong, I am sorry to bother you."

Xiao Yi and the other two greeted each other.

"No, Mr. Xiao is a distinguished guest of Wushan, so he is also my distinguished guest."

Mingkong looked at Xiao Yi, and in fact he had also heard some things that happened in the past two days.

Of course, he didn't know more details, and Wushan didn't tell him much.

"Mr. Xiao, please bear with me. I should have come to greet you in person, but the stories behind those people outside are complicated. I don't want to bring you more trouble by not showing up."

Mingkong continued.

"Master, you have considered everything carefully."

Xiao Yi nodded, guessing that Wu Shan would not tell Ming Kong too much about himself.

After some greetings, the group went to a living room and sat down.

Facing Mingkong, Xiao Yi finally understood what that inexplicable energy was in these great monks.

Take Ming Kong for example. Even though he is not a cultivator like Zhuang Hai and has not practiced martial arts, the powerful force of faith emanating from his body from the inside out is equally difficult to conceal.

"In my opinion, Mr. Xiao...is not a Buddhist."

After sitting down, Mingkong asked directly.

He was actually a little surprised, as he also felt the same aura from Xiao Yi.

"Well, I'm not."

Xiao Yi shook his head slightly, not knowing how to explain. He couldn't say that most of the power of faith in your temple had been absorbed by him.

Of course, we know from those ancient books that the power of faith in these enlightened monks and those Buddha statues all comes from believers, which is an invisible existence.

This is actually the same as spiritual energy, and exists anywhere between heaven and earth, but it is more difficult to obtain than spiritual energy.

In other words, even a high monk cannot directly absorb the power of faith from a Buddha statue, just like other practitioners cannot directly absorb spiritual energy from jade...

Mingkong was very surprised, but he knew it was not good to ask too many questions.

After Juemai poured the tea, Mingkong let him go.

"I heard from Wushan that Mr. Xiao has the Tianluo elephant bone?"

Mingkong suppressed the shock in his heart and asked.

"Exactly."

Xiao Yi nodded, took out the piece of Tianluo elephant bone and handed it to Mingkong.

Mingkong took it with both hands. He had already realized something and his expression changed.

"This is actually the real Tianluo elephant bone..."

After a while, Mingkong finally spoke, which was incredible.

"Master, what do you mean?"

Xiao Yi and Xuanyuan Yunxi looked at each other, both somewhat puzzled.

"In fact, in recent years, too many other precious bones have been pretending to be Tianluo Elephant Bones, which has attracted many sects and forces in Myanmar to compete for them."

Mingkong explained.

"So what is the origin of this Tianluo elephant bone? Is there a lot of it?"

Xiao Yi asked.

"No, only this one! The Tianluo Elephant Bone is the precious bone of the Tianluo Divine Elephant. It was the only divine elephant in Myanmar more than two thousand years ago. This precious bone, which is less than ten centimeters, contains all of its divine power..."

Mingkong was still stroking.

"But it... why is it so precious? What exactly does this divine power refer to?"

Xiao Yi paused.

“How can I use it?”

"It is indeed difficult for Mr. Xiao to use it right now, or the power of the Tianluo Elephant Bone cannot be used directly."

"What does it mean?"

“When talking about the Tianluo statue, we cannot fail to mention its two owners, Master Kapon and Master Maro. They are master and disciple. It can be said that without them, there would be no Buddhism in Myanmar today.

The ultimate purpose of people fighting for the Tianluo elephant bone is actually to obtain the real body relics of these two masters."

Master Mingkong explained.

"Sheli?"

Xiao Yi's eyes flashed.

"That's right. The divine power of the Tianluo elephant bone can summon the mysterious power inside the relic."

"But there is only one piece of elephant bone. Can it activate the energy of the relics of the two masters?"

"No, there can only be one, but no one knows which master or disciple the elephant bone will point to."

"Could it be that they have already succeeded in getting the relics of those two masters?"

"No, these have always been rumors. They started snatching the treasure bones when they appeared in the world. As for the relics, they are not very clear. Even if they knew, there must be a sequence, right?"

"Um……"

Xiao Yi nodded. Even if he got the relic, it would be useless if he couldn't get the Tianluo elephant bone.

"Master Mingkong, may I ask if you know where the relics of the two masters' true bodies are?"

"I only know about Master Maro's relics."

"where?"

"It's in my Tianluo Temple."

Master Mingkong said slowly.


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