Dongfang Wanrong giggled, and her full chest trembled a few times as she said,
"That's right, this group of stinky monks is having an internal strife. The dispute between the great and the Mahayana realm over the Dharma had reached a state of mutual hostility. No one dared to leave alanda and the Western regions, for fear that the other party would seize the opportunity to be labeled as heathens if they left.
"The reason why it hasn't completely split is probably because the Buddha is still here. With the Buddha's protection, even the Bodhisattva doesn't dare to cause a split."
Dongfang Wanqing's cold face squeezed out a smile, ""Why did the Buddha just stand by and watch?"
"How would I know?" The charming sister rolled her eyes.
She then said with emotion,"the battle of Dharma at the beginning of the year was the beginning of the battle between the great and great Mahayana Dharma." Alas, that Xu yinluo is truly a genius, a rare man in the world."