"What a pity."
Repeating the words "what a pity," the weathered aura on Qing Yu's body shed like an old garment, restoring him to his former appearance.
The Alaya Consciousness Light evolving into Reincarnation is indeed extraordinary, but when it comes to Qing Yu, it still falls slightly short.
This slight difference is as vast as the distance between heaven and earth.
"Next, it's your turn," Qing Yu looked towards the fearful Buddhist disciples.
Among them were monks from the Great Zen Temple, as well as elites gathered from various temples and institutes, and even many lay practitioners were present.
They were the current cornerstone of the Buddhist community.
"The journey to Western Heaven is long, I will escort you a part of the way, so you may catch up with that monk Wula."
