He let out a long chant, turning around to strike the ground with a punch, the entire world fragmented with a deafening roar.
Flakes scattered, fluttering like dancing petals.
One flower, one world.
Su He landed on the ground, his feet on a lotus pedestal, facing Big Freedom Bodhisattva's slightly pale face.
But before Su He could stabilize, the Big Freedom Bodhisattva already pointed his finger, transforming it into a mountain to suppress him.
Su He stepped back explosively as he retreated.
The Big Freedom Bodhisattva chuckled, "Donor, where are you going?"
His Boundary Stones had all been suppressed by himself, leaving no escape. Su He could not enter the Old Monk's domain; to do so would be akin to invasion, and he would instantly be counterattacked by the Old Monk's Boundary Stones.
Su He took consecutive steps, a glint passing through his eyes.
He was about to clap his hands with great vigor when he realized something.
He was a direct disciple of the Taoist Ancestor!