"Senior... listen to my explanation."
Li Che opened his mouth, however, the Two-Minded Great Sage chuckled: "Amitabha Buddha... Benefactor, you don't need to explain to this poor monk, nor do you need to explain to anyone."
"If you can truly become... hahaha!"
"That would be interesting!"
Sitting on the altar, the Two-Minded Great Sage seemed unable to contain himself and began waving his monkey hands, laughing incessantly.
After laughing for a long time.
Only then did the Two-Minded Great Sage resume his solemn and respectful demeanor.
"Divine Weapons have spirits; they choose their master by fate. It's your fortune that you can wield three Divine Weapons... However, whether your body can withstand it... this poor monk must remind you."
Upon hearing this, Li Che immediately understood.
The Two-Minded Great Sage, this Temple God, was subtly reminding him.
