Huikong recited the Buddha's name with emotion.

In my heart, I have great admiration for Ye Qingyun.

In Huikong's view, all of this is under the control of the Holy Son.

The Holy Son must know the situation of Yiyunchuan.

He also knew that the Holy Son of the Jade Buddha had a dusty heart, so he arranged everything so that the Holy Son of the Jade Buddha could come to Fuyun Mountain.

I experienced this enlightenment.

Finally regained the Buddha's heart.

Really well-intentioned!

It's so great!

This is the true Buddhist saint!

Everything is for Buddhism!

"Son!!!"

However, Joruri and the other four are still unable to accept this situation.

Huikong looked at the four of them with cold eyes.

"Compared to the Holy Son of the Emerald Buddha, you are the ones who have the true heart of the Buddha!"

"Even the most basic things for a Buddhist cultivator have been discarded!"

Jing Liuli and the other four looked embarrassed.

Of course they knew what Huikong was talking about. He was referring to Yiyunchuan facing the invasion of strange demons, but he only cared about himself and completely ignored the people in the four realms.

Even when everyone in the four realms finally defeated the strange demon, they still wanted to get some benefits.

This is simply ridiculous.

What Yiyun Chuan did had already broken the bottom line of a Buddhist.

Huikong naturally looked down upon them extremely.

Jing Liuli and others were not treated as fellow Buddhist practitioners at all.

The four Jingliuli ignored Huikong's words, looked at each other, and then turned around and ran away.

The Holy Son of the Jade Buddha has lost all his cultivation, and even the Golden Lotus of the True Buddha and the Ksitigarbha Orb have belonged to Ye Qingyun.

Naturally, it has lost its value to Yiji Yunchuan.

It is impossible for the four Jingliuli and others to continue to stay in Fuyun Mountain for a guy who has lost his status as a holy son.

Of course, we must quickly escape back to Ichiyunchuan.

Huikong didn't stop him and allowed the four Jing Liuli to leave.

Ye Qingyun frowned as he looked at the Holy Son of the Jade Buddha who was kneeling on the ground, chanting sutras and repenting repeatedly.

"What should I do with this guy?"

Huikong smiled: "Holy Son, why not let him stay in the temple at the foot of the mountain to practice."

Ye Qingyun nodded.

"also."

The Holy Son of the Jade Buddha raised his head and looked at Ye Qingyun.

"Ask the Holy Son to give you the Dharma name."

Ye Qingyun was startled.

etc!

Something seems wrong?

Ye Qingyun looked at the Holy Son of the Jade Buddha again, then at the Ksitigarbha Orb in his hand, and then summoned five green lotuses.

this moment.

Ye Qingyun suddenly understood.

Damn it!!!

It turns out that after doing this for a long time, I am really the holy son of Buddhism?

Mudd!

I always thought I was a fake!

Ye Qingyun couldn't laugh or cry.

He really never regarded himself as a true Buddhist saint, and always thought that it was the Buddhist people who messed him up.

The culprit is Huikong.

From the day he found her, the name of the Holy Son of Buddhism has been carried by Ye Qingyun.

Until now.

Only then did Ye Qingyun truly believe it.

"Isn't this arranged by the system? Or is it a perk of being a time traveler?"

Ye Qingyun said secretly in his heart.

But now is not the time to dwell on this. Although the fake has become true, this name has been carried for so long anyway.

Ye Qingyun didn't feel too big either.

"Um, didn't you have a Dharma name before?"

Ye Qingyun asked.

The Holy Son of the Jade Buddha shook his head.

"Since the young monk can remember, the monks in Yunchuan have called him the Holy Son of the Jade Buddha."

"There is no name for it."

Ye Qingyun thought for a moment: "You will be Huikong's disciple from now on, but you cannot be of the same generation as Huikong."

“What’s next from generation Hui?”

Huikong hurriedly replied: "The Holy Son of Qizhen is a descendant of the Xu family."

"What about the next generation of Xu characters?"

"He's from Zhizi generation."

"Oh, then your Dharma name from now on will be - Zhiqing."

Ye Qingyun said casually.

Zhiqing was startled and recited the name of the Dharma.

Immediately his eyes flashed with brilliance.

"Thank you, Holy Son, for the name!"

"The Holy Son hopes that the young monk's heart will be as pure as water and he can cultivate in a pure way, so he gave the young monk the name of Zhiqing Dharma!"

"Thank you, Holy Son!"

Ye Qingyun was a little embarrassed. He just said it casually and felt that the name of the Dharma was quite easy to pronounce.

I didn't think much about it at all.

"The Holy Son is worthy of being the Holy Son. Even if it is such an ordinary thing as bestowing a Dharma name, it contains such profound meaning!"

Huikong couldn't help but praise.

Ye Qingyun: "..."

Zhiqing then knelt down in front of Huikong and kowtowed three times.

It can be regarded as worshiping Huikong as his teacher.

Huikong and Zhiqing bid farewell to Ye Qingyun and headed down the mountain together.

Halfway up the mountain, I heard a series of whining sounds.

It seemed like someone was crying.

"Master! Master! I'm here!"

With only one head left exposed, Diting shouted quickly.

Only then did Huikong and Zhiqing notice Diting who was buried not far away.

Zhiqing was stunned for a moment and just wanted to step forward.

Then he saw the sheep emerging from the grass, staring at Zhiqing with a arrogant expression.
Chapter completed!