"Disciple, when we kneel later, remember your posture must be decisive. Don't let them think we, Master and disciple, have any bad intentions."
"Mm, I'll remember."
"Also, in case they really want to kill us, we can't just sit and wait for death. Hold on tight to that thing I gave you. Don't shake your hands when the time comes!"
"Master, rest assured. I have already learned how to use that thing."
"Very good. Whether we can survive today depends on the luck of us, Master and disciple."
Bearing tragic and solemn moods, the Master and disciple silently waited for the enemy's arrival.
But after waiting for a long time, the expected door-kicking and break-in didn't happen.
Nor was there any shouting.
"Is the Holy Son in?"
From outside came the voice of Monk Hugo.
It's Hugo?
Quinn Ye was stunned, then overjoyed in his heart.
The enemy army didn't kill their way up; they must have been blocked by Hugo and the others.
"I didn't expect these monks to be actually quite useful!"
Quinn felt much more settled.
"Let's go, go out and have a look."
Quinn took Finn Guo and crawled out from under the bed, opening the door carefully to look.
Sure enough!
There were no enemy troops outside the courtyard, only Hugo and a group of monks.
It could be seen that Hugo and the others had experienced a fierce battle; everyone had injuries on their bodies.
But their appearance was incomparably excited and thrilled.
"So it's you guys. Scared me to death."
Quinn opened the door and let out a long sigh of relief.
Only to see Hugo and the others kneeling on the ground in unison, performing a grand bow to Quinn.
This confused Quinn.
"What are you doing?"
Hugo looked respectful: "We are here to kowtow and thank the Holy Son for the great grace of saving our lives!"
What?
Quinn looked blank.
What saving grace?
Shouldn't I be thanking you guys?
Finn on the side was also full of doubts, looking at his Master, then at these monks.
He was also a bit confused about the situation.
"No, no, no, I should be the one thanking you. If you hadn't repelled the enemy, my disciple and I would have lost our lives."
Quinn quickly went to help Hugo and the others up.
Hearing this, Hugo and the others were stunned.
"Holy Son, wasn't it you..."
A monk was just about to speak when Hugo immediately gave him a look.
The latter understood and shut his mouth quickly.
"The Holy Son is experiencing the mortal world and cultivating with his whole heart. We must absolutely not ruin the Holy Son's state of mind."
Hugo used the Voice Transmission technique to speak to everyone.
"That's right. The Holy Son has great wisdom and great merit, but he doesn't care about these things. Cultivating in the posture of a mortal—this is the true Expert!"
"Compared with the Holy Son, we are truly far behind."
"The Holy Son must be willing to incarnate as a mortal in order to convert the world. Such greatness is enough for my Buddhism to praise for a thousand years!"
...
In the minds of the monks, Quinn Ye had seemingly become an enlightened high monk who was willing to cultivate in the posture of a mortal to save the world.
They saw all the great things Quinn did, but none of them pointed it out.
Only in this way.
Could Quinn's cultivation be smoother.
Hugo and the others all thought so.
Quinn watched these monks making eye contact, their expressions changing variously, and nodding from time to time.
"What are these baldies doing?"
Quinn was a bit speechless.
"Holy Son, we won't disturb you for now. We will go down the mountain to cultivate."
Monk Hugo said.
"Mm-hmm, okay. I'll go down the mountain to visit your temple some other day."
Quinn said casually.
"To have the Holy Son visit, we feel doubly honored!"
Unexpectedly, Quinn's casual remark made Hugo and the others burn with excitement.
They wished they could receive Quinn's patronage immediately.
Quinn scratched his head.
I just said it casually; you guys really got happy.
"Eh? Why do you two look a bit familiar?"
Suddenly, Quinn pointed to two baldies kneeling on the side.
These baldies, one old and one young, looked familiar to Quinn no matter how he looked at them.
Those two were naturally the Song father and son.
Seeing that Quinn could still remember them at this moment, the Song father and son were incredibly excited.
"Holy Son, I am Xander Song , and this is my son Drake Song ."
Xander Song said excitedly.
"Oh! So it's you guys!"
Quinn nodded.
"Why did you become monks?"
Xander Song said: "Since the Holy Son taught us father and son that day, we father and son have been devoted to Buddha and yearned to join Buddhism."
"It happened that Master Hugo and the others came and wanted to build a temple here. We father and son came to help, and by the way, asked Master Hugo to tonsure us. We entered Buddhism just like that."
Monk Void Bamboo continued: "Holy Son, my father's Dharma Name is Void Sea, and mine is Void Bamboo."
Quinn Ye's brows knitted together.
"Your Dharma Name is Void Bamboo?"
Void Bamboo nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, Master Hugo gave it to me."
Quinn smiled strangely.
"This Dharma Name is not bad. It looks like the kind with a very promising future."
Void Bamboo was overjoyed: "Even the Holy Son thinks so? I also feel it has a promising future."
...
Not long after Monk Hugo and the others left.
Emperor Dominic Su and Julian, traveling through the air, sped all the way from the Imperial Capital.
Arriving near Cloud-Drifting Mountain, both Dominic Su and Julian saw two large pits on the ground not far away from the sky.
Both of them were secretly awestruck.
"Such means, only a True Dragon could achieve!"
Dominic Su exclaimed in admiration.
"Your Majesty, quite a few temples have indeed been built at the foot of Cloud-Drifting Mountain."
Julian pointed to the foot of Cloud-Drifting Mountain and said.
Dominic Su also looked over; there were indeed a dozen temples.
The most magnificent one was named The Shaolin Temple.
"These monks are all gathered here; could it be that Quinn Ye is the Holy Son of Buddhism?"
Dominic Su asked in confusion.
Julian looked shocked: "It is very likely. Only such an Expert is worthy of the title of Holy Son of Buddhism."
Dominic Su sighed with emotion in his heart.
He felt more and more that Quinn Ye was unfathomable.
"Let's go, let's go pay respects to the Expert."
Dominic Su took Julian and landed directly on the peak of Cloud-Drifting Mountain.
As soon as they landed, they startled Quinn Ye and Finn Guo.
"Master, they can fly!"
Finn Guo's face was full of shock.
Quinn Ye was relatively calm.
"Greetings, Your Majesty!"
Quinn Ye bowed.
Seeing this, Finn Guo quickly followed suit and bowed.
Seeing that Quinn Ye was still so low-key, Dominic Su secretly admired him in his heart.
Truly worthy of being an Expert. Having done such an earth-shattering thing, he remains so low-key and ordinary.
If it were Dominic Su, he admitted he wouldn't have such a peaceful state of mind as Quinn Ye.
Too strong!
Too unfathomable!
This is the demeanor an otherworldly Expert should have.
"Young Master Ye, who is this?"
Dominic Su didn't mention the matter of the True Dragon emerging but turned to ask about Finn Guo's identity.
"Oh, this is the disciple I accepted recently, called Finn Guo."
Quinn Ye waved to Finn Guo: "This is the Emperor of our Heavenly Martial Empire."
Finn Guo stared blankly at Dominic Su, the shock in his heart unaddable.
His Majesty the Emperor!
For Finn Guo, who used to be a beggar, this was absolutely an unimaginable big shot.