Chapter 371: The Majesty of Thunder

The sound shook Mount Longevity, the pressure weighed upon Wuzhuang Temple.

The Eighteen Arhats surpass even the Wuqu Celestial Soldiers.

As hearts trembled from all around, within Mount Longevity, auspicious clouds floated up, confronting each other with a chill in the air.

"Hmm!?"

Though no words were spoken, their postures hinted at their intentions, even drawing the bow to shoot.

"Amitabha!"

The Arhat of the Descending Dragon's gaze sharpened as he spoke solemnly, "This struggle is indeed unnecessary. The Bodhisattva has gone to the Heavenly Court to meet the Heavenly Venerable, asking only that you ascend to the heavens. If you do so, swords can be exchanged for silk, and this matter can be resolved amicably."

"Where does the argument arise, and what does silk represent?"

"It is the confusion of right and wrong that begets conflict!"

"Why use silk when truth and falsehood remain unclear?"