"Amitabha, this humble monk is Formless, young friend, your inherent wisdom is remarkable, I am impressed," at this moment, within the Buddha nation, the shadow of the Buddha appeared directly. This shadow of the Buddha did not seem as grand and magnificent as one might imagine. In fact, it looked quite ordinary, resembling an elderly monk sitting in meditation. He walked step by step to stand before Xiao Qiang.
Ah Gui and Xun Tu were visibly startled, as Xiao Qiang had previously stated, if accurate, the existence of this Buddha spans an incredibly long time, encompassing entire history, and now, such an entity stands right before them, how could they not be shaken?
"Xiao Qiang greets the Buddha," Xiao Qiang said directly.
