"Hmm?"
"Seems there's a sign of something...?"
As Tao Buddha's son murmured these words, the Spirit God Dharma Body within the temple had already transformed into countless forms.
Gradually, he perceived some auspicious signs.
At this moment, the Dharma Body generated from flesh and blood was a rather mundane, clichéd God Demon Body, with a thousand heads, a thousand arms, a thousand eyes, and covered in peach blossom patterns, blooming with Immortal Peaches. Innumerable hands held treasures, such as the Vajra Pestle, Ruyi Bag, Golden Ingot, Yin Yang Sword, and the like.
At first glance, it seemed nothing special.
But Tao Buddha's son fixed his gaze on two regions of his Dharma Body, and a joyful expression gradually appeared on his face.
These two places were, respectively, the thing below his waist, and the head of red hair.
Though the Spirit God's creation relied on the chaotic thoughts of the millions of believers in Liang Country at this hour.
