"Junior Brother Ji Zang, you have just been resurrected, and your strength is very low. So don't go back to the world of mortals with the poor monks. You should concentrate on your cultivation in this sky at night, and wait until you set foot in the Arahant realm again or even a higher realm before entering the world of mortals to spread the Dharma!"

"Thank you, Senior Brother Du Shun, for your kindness..."

After hearing what Monk Dushun said, although the young monk showed a grateful look on his face, he still shook his head firmly.

"But the poor monk is so confused right now. If he is not sure about something, he will not have the intention to meditate even if he stays in Yemotian."

After hearing what the young monk said, Monk Dushun hesitated for a moment and then continued.

"Junior Brother Ji Zang, the world of mortals is no longer what it used to be. His Highness the King of Qin went on a massacre of Buddhas after he ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor. If you go out like this, you will definitely encounter disaster... Why don't you ask the old monk to inquire about your old friend for you?

how?"

"Thank you, Senior Brother Du Shun, for your kindness!"

Although Monk Dushun had spoken very sincerely, the young monk seemed to have made up his mind completely.

"Although the poor monk's strength has not been restored, he can still protect himself somewhat, senior brother, please don't worry!"

"well!"

After hearing Monk Jizang's decisive words, Monk Dushun let out a long sigh.

"Junior Brother Ji Zang, you are too stubborn... whatever! Since you insist on doing this, there is nothing the old monk can do!"

"Thank you, poor monk, for your concern, Senior Brother Du Shun!"

The young monk clasped his hands together and bowed deeply to Monk Dushun.

"As soon as the poor monk determines the whereabouts of my old friends, he will immediately return to Yemo Tianqingxiu!"

"..."

In response to the young monk's words, Monk Dushun just shook his head silently, then turned around and bowed to the curly-haired monk in front of him.

"Master Kumarajiva, I have to ask you to use your magical power to send the poor monk and Junior Brother Jizang away from Yomoten!"

…

Whoosh!

After a soft sound, the great monk Dushun and a young monk appeared out of thin air and landed on the outskirts of Chang'an.

"well!"

The reborn monk Jizang looked at the city of Chang'an not far away with a complicated look on his young face.

"The city remains the same, but the old friends are no longer the same!"

Having said this, Monk Jizang couldn't help but shook his head slightly, and then spoke to Monk Dushun who was standing behind him.

"Senior Brother Du Shun, that poor monk will go right now..."

Snapped!

Before Monk Ji Zang could finish what he said, he felt a strong hand pressing on his shoulder, and then a mighty energy penetrated directly from his shoulder, defeating him with overwhelming force.

The pitiful bit of vitality that followed completely brought his body under control.

"well!"

Then, Monk Jizang heard Monk Dushun sighing from behind him.

"Junior Brother Jizang, the old monk has told you several times that you will definitely suffer disaster if you return to the world of mortals. Why don't you listen?"
Chapter completed!