Qingyuan glanced at Monk Tianzen and the Golden Roc Dharma King and said,
"Amitabha. The discussion is divided into a discourse and a martial arts section."
"First part, discourse!"
With that, he flicked his finger and a golden light shot into the sky in the center of the square.
Rumble!
With a loud bang, a huge statue of Buddha appeared in the air.
This statue was solemn and grand, and it had a bearing of looking down on all living beings.
The statue was holding an exquisite Gold Borneo Flower in its hand.
When a golden light flashed on the flower, the Buddha statue actually revealed a smile.
Everyone present revealed looks of awe and admiration when they saw this. They pressed their palms together and chanted a few Buddhist scriptures.
Seeing such a strange scene, Xuan Zhu and the others revealed extremely shocked gazes.
"Father, why is the old man on the statue smiling?"