Wu Ya Zen sighed again and said, "Seeing Master Lu Xue like this, it's not difficult to understand the reckless atrocities committed by the Ancient Buddha in the past."
"Hmm..."
Zhou Xuan seemed to hear a major piece of news.
It seemed that the Ancient Buddha's reputation among the people in Jing Country had always been good, but now hearing Wu Ya Zen's words, it seems that's not the case.
What did the Ancient Buddha do to be compared with Master Lu Xue?
"If the Ancient Buddha were truly kind and pure, why would there be a need to transform into twenty-one Zen?"
Wu Ya Zen was reluctant to talk more about the Ancient Buddha; instead, he wanted to chat with Zhou Xuan about disaster relief efforts.
He asked Zhou Xuan: "Sir, in the face of the same disaster, you rushed around amidst the Xianhuo disaster, collecting food and money for the people of Mingjiang Prefecture, maintaining public order, fearing that even one innocent person would perish,
