Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City Chapter 489 499: Invitation

Yes, to ordinary people, Feng Shaohui was the supre authority of this scenic area, often acting wilfully and recklessly.

But co on, aren't you aware of what's atop your head, all dark and frightening, making people tremble all over?

All those so-called heroes, if you've got the guts, try bearing one yourself, this has nothing to do with courage and dignity.

"Uh, brother, I actually brought people here just to take this little bastard back. As you know, his actions have tarnished the reputation of the scenic area."

"So, I really didn't an to target you brothers at all. Look, I'll take him back, and at ho, I'll break his legs. Of course, I still have one more question."

"How could soone as wise as give birth to such a foolish thing? Maybe because I'm too busy ordinarily, and Old Song climbed the wall when I wasn't careful."

"I think you guys would surely pity , right? We're all n; we should understand each other."

Feng Shaohui put on a face full of sorrow and Ye Ling and the others were dumbfounded upon seeing this. Isn't this a case of 'like father, like son', where the father is shaless and the son is a scoundrel?

Shenfeng put away the object in his hand and chuckled, "You see, you're still a leader no matter what, and we should give you so face."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, if I were you, I would resign imdiately. Trust , this choice will only benefit you, no harm."

After Shenfeng finished speaking and grinned, a sudden shade of darkness flashed in Feng Shaohui's eyes. The position he had fought so hard to obtain, now there was absolutely no way he would give it up.

Shenfeng shook his head. Today, Feng Shaohui would have to spit out whatever he had taken, even if it ant smashing his own golden bowl, otherwise, he would not be satisfied.

"Here's the deal, I give you ten minutes to call whatever connections you can. I, on the other hand, will only make one call. If you can untangle the relationship and find , I'll spare you."

Shenfeng snickered, Feng Shaohui sneered. Was this young man before him too arrogant and presumptuous? Are all young people this fearless?

Without saying a word, Feng Shaohui started making phone calls. After all, none of these guys seed to be fools, each one appearing to have an extensive background.

And at that mont, suddenly, in the midst of the sky, an eye-piercing bolt of lightning streaked across heaven and earth as if cleaving the sky in half.

Ye Ling suddenly looked up, and at that mont, rows of novice monks walked slowly from beside the towering statue of Guanyin, hands clasped together in prayer, expressions devout, chanting Buddhist scriptures under their breath.

In the middle of the two rows, a monk in his fifties draped in a large red kasaya, with a solemn face, emitted a faint aura that commanded awe.

"What! Dharma Pure Chan Master, how could he possibly co out of retreat? Last ti, even when mbers of multiple generations from the Island Nation ca, he did not erge."

"Impossible, how could he co out of retreat now? Could it be that this incident here has alard him?"

When Feng Shaohui saw the monk walking towards him, he was profoundly shocked. This monk was a genuine enlightened master, the abbot of Guanyin Temple, and the honorary chairman of the Huaxia Buddhist Association.

Although Feng Shaohui held a lot of sway in the scenic area, if Dharma Pure Chan Master wanted to dismiss him from his duties, he wouldn't even need to speak; just a look, and the fervent devotees would have pushed him to the ground.

Therefore, it's more accurate to say that Putuo Mountain scenic area was governed not by Feng Shaohui but by Dharma Pure Chan Master.

Feng Shaohui hurriedly took a few deep breaths, adjusted his mindset, and headed towards Dharma Pure Chan Master. Whatever the case, if he could leave a good impression in the master's heart, even the higher-ups would have to think twice about dismissing him.

However, just as Feng Shaohui approached Master Fajing, his hand barely extended when the master walked directly past him, not even bothering to lift his eyelids to glance his way.

Feng Shaohui was suddenly stunned. What did this an? Was it a sign of disdain for him?

But in the next mont, sothing even more surprising happened. Master Fajing approached Ye Ling and, in the presence of Ye Ling and Xuan Nu, bowed deeply.

"I have been commanded by the Bodhisattva to welco you both. Please accompany to the Guanyin Temple. This humble monk has awaited your arrival for so ti," he said.

Master Fajing's deanor was very humble. Across all of Huaxia, there were very few with the stature to make him bow. It wasn't that his cultivation was so formidable, but rather that he had almost beco a leader within the Guanyin faith sect.

Ye Ling looked at Xuan Nu, and the two shared a slight smile. Truly, the Guanyin Bodhisattva was divine. They had just arrived at her domain, and she had sensed them, imdiately sending soone to greet them.

They nodded their heads. Since soone had been sent to fetch them, it would be quite rude if they didn't go. After all, the Immortal Realm and the Buddhist Realm were essentially a miniature version of the secular world.

Seeing this, Master Fajing quickly stepped aside, extending his palm, and led them toward the distance. Ye Ling instructed his followers to wait for him and Xuan Nu at the entrance of the scenic spot.

After Ye Ling and Master Fajing had left, Feng Shaohui was dumbfounded. If by now he still didn't realize that he had provoked soone he shouldn't have, then he might as well consider all the food he had eaten over the years a waste.

Shenfeng, standing by, looked at Feng Shaohui with a faint smile. "Tsk tsk, don't worry, we talked about ten minutes, right? There are three minutes left. These are also the three minutes that will decide your fate. Make sure you seize them well."

At these words, Feng Shaohui imdiately beca extrely nervous, while Feng Shao lay on the ground, dumbstruck, witnessing his father's unprecedented panic.

The Guanyin Temple was modest; it lacked grandiose palaces or resplendent, gilded tiles. It was simple, and with it carried a faint sense of ancient, venerable charm.

"Please enter the hall and pay respects," Master Fajing said with a gentle smile before turning and leaving.

Ye Ling and Xuan Nu nodded, making their way into the great hall. Directly before them stood the statue of Guanyin, with compassionate eyes and a gentle expression, holding a purification vase in one hand and a willow branch in the other.

As soon as they stepped into the great hall, the vermilion doors creaked shut behind them. Then the standing Buddha statue suddenly flashed with a brilliant golden light.

The dazzling golden light unfolded, and from within the void, rings of rainbow-colored divine light slowly erged. In front of this divine light, a woman wearing a white robe and crowned with a radiant halo quietly appeared.

One hand held the willow branch, and the other cradled a white jade purification vase, her face adorned with a gentle smile and a red cinnabar mark on her forehead.

"Guanyin pays respects to Xuan Nu and the Nine Tribulation Immortal Emperor," she said.

This was none other than the Bodhisattva Guanyin, the greatly compassionate Guanyin of the Southern Sea, revered as the foremost deity of faith in Huaxia.

"Tsk, tsk, I've just arrived, and you already knew. Worthy of your domain indeed, I am impressed," Ye Ling said with a slight smile. Xuan Nu also smiled in response, as Guanyin Bodhisattva slowly descended and approached them.

"Having you visit Putuo Mountain is a blessing for our sect. How could I not co?" said the Bodhisattva Guanyin with a gentle smile. Ye Ling and Xuan Nu smiled as well.