"good!"

One of them quickly turned around and rushed into the academy.

Huikong saw it and didn't panic at all.

Continue chanting.

It didn't take a while.

I saw the gatekeeper disciple who had left before, followed by an old man wearing a plain white robe walking out.

"Elder Fang, this is the monk!"

The gatekeeper pointed at Huikong.

Elder Fang frowned and looked at Huikong.

Huikong stood up and bowed to Elder Fang.

"Amitabha, poor monk Huikong, the donor is polite!"

Elder Fang saw that Huikong indeed looked like a Buddhist monk, and his pure Buddhist aura could not be faked.

There is no doubt that he is a Buddhist monk.

But here is the original.

At that time, hundreds of families fled to Yuan, but they made a mutual agreement to exclude Buddhists.

Therefore, from ancient times to the present, there has not been a single Buddhist.

Where did the young monk in front of me come from?

"You are a Buddhist, why are you here?"

Elder Fang asked with a frown.

"The poor monk is here to promote Buddhism."

Huikong said.

"Promote Buddhism?"

Elder Fang was startled, then showed contempt.

As a Confucian, I naturally have a disdain for Buddhism.

And Huikong's words made Elder Fang feel very ridiculous.

You, a monk, are so stupid that you come to my Confucian territory and say you want to promote Buddhism?

Aren't you a fool?

"Monk, I don't care where you come from, this is Baisha Academy, the place of Confucianism!"

Elder Fang was too lazy to talk to Huikong.

"If you leave now, I won't make things difficult for you."

"But if you don't know how to advance or retreat and continue to mess around here, then I will have no choice but to take action and capture you!"

Huikong nodded.
Chapter completed!