He did not believe that Buddhism would be safe and sound these days.

With wind and fire, Qi Chen came to the Lion Temple.

The front of the temple is a bit rough, with mottled walls and not much care. Two stone lions stand at the door.

Qi Chen stood outside the door and shouted inside: "Senior, I have something to ask you."

"You killed someone, and your murderous intention is too serious. There is no chance for you and me." A rough and crazy voice came from inside, but Qi Chen listened carefully and found out that the sound was caused by the fluctuation of spiritual energy.

Apparently it was the six-headed lion that was talking.

Qi Chen paused and said: "Killing and saving others is the heart of the Buddha. If I don't kill him, he will kill me. I am saving myself."

"Wrong logic." The voice inside was like thunder.

"Then I would like to ask, senior, why didn't you stop me when you saw it? Does this mean you are condoning my killing? Senior, if you let me kill, does it count as killing?"

There was no movement inside.

Qi Chen naturally did not dare to neglect him. Even if it is a monster, it can be regarded as a unique talent if it can continuously mutate to this day.

He stood with his head held high, exuding the breath of the Holy Eucharist.

"Senior, do you believe in the light, or do you believe in yourself?"

"If the light doesn't agree with me, why should I have Xiaocheng's holy body?"
Chapter completed!