"Not just in the next few days, but for the rest of my life, ten thousand years, I will obey my master's every command."
The Green Robed Buddha promised.
"That's a bit mushy."
Zhou Xuan asked again, "Then let me ask you, about that Wash Away Injustice Talisman?"
"Master is my teacher, what is mine is yours, the Wash Away Injustice Talisman... that is my tribute to you, my master."
"..." Zhou Xuan.
Zhou Xuan wanted to subdue the Green Robed Buddha, but he only calculated the outcome, not the process.
"Alright then, you can head to the Heavenly Dome now, tomorrow, I need to make a trip to the Snow Plain Prefecture."
Zhou Xuan said, "When I return to the Zhou Family's Troupe, that's when I'll need you."
"My master, I think, you will need me if you're going to the Snow Plain Prefecture."
The Green Robed Buddha said, "Among all the Buddhist Sects that emerged from the Snowfield, that State, my Old Buddha still holds some influence."
