As soon as these words were spoken, everyone below stared with wide eyes at the Confucian Saint!
Isn't that an Earthly Immortal? Moreover, according to the Empire's experience, the appearance of a Confucian Saint always foretells disaster!
After hearing this, the old monk said, "No need, this person should already be on the brink of falling from the world; they won't interfere with the world's operations, no need to disturb Your Majesty."
After speaking, the old monk closed the window and said, "Amitabha Buddha, as fleeting as a flower's bloom, how benevolent, how benevolent!"
Everyone below was completely puzzled, what is he talking about? Why can't we understand any of it?
Everyone was completely bewildered.
But since Master said it was fine, chances are it should be fine!
Thinking this, everyone dispersed, each busy with their own matters, for the world was in chaos, and they were very busy every day.
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