Chapter 1427: Ten Thousand Year Ice

"Someone is going to slaughter the Buddha?" Shamo's face was full of confusion, still not understanding what these words meant. In his mind, the Buddha was not to be desecrated, something elusive and intangible, and all beings in the world should respect the Buddha. Who could slaughter the Buddha? Who would dare to slaughter the Buddha?

Ling Chanzi smiled, beckoning to the young monk, who approached Ling Chanzi with hands clasped together in a gesture of respect.

"I have to go out for a while, you stay here and be good. Don't sneak out to play, do you understand?" Ling Chanzi spoke gently, lightly patting Shamo's round, bald head.

Upon hearing this, Shamo's cheeks turned bright red, feeling embarrassed that the Zen master knew about his previous sneaky departures from Boundless Peak to go out and play.

However, Ling Chanzi didn't hold these matters against him. With a leap, he was standing on a lotus flower, reciting sutras, and drifted away from Boundless Peak.