Chapter 431 Black Bear Spirit: I Didn't Hold Back, I Truly Couldn't Win

"Disciple, it seems we're approaching the place where demon energy was once detected."

"Mm, there's a temple as well. Goodness, it actually looks quite appealing."

Upon seeing the grand view ahead, Ji Changsheng composed a poem right away:

A temple hides in lush hidden nooks, outshining scenes of the Saha world in looks. Indeed, pure lands are rare among men, yet the world's famed mountains are filled with monks' den.

Hearing Ji Changsheng's poem, the legs of Mage Sanzang atop the White Dragon Horse immediately felt weak.

"Disciple, don't speak nonsense."

This poem might seem complimentary, but it's absolutely a backhanded praise.

Indeed, pure lands are rare among men, yet the world's famed mountains are filled with monks' den—just this line alone would be a capital offense in the eyes of the emperors of men and the great powers of the world.

Mage Sanzang now considered Buddhism his domain and definitely didn't want it to perish from arrogance.