"Do you know what you're talking about, daring to speak nonsense!"
Pu Yan's expression remained unchanged, but his voice carried a touch of sincerity and grievance as he transmitted:
"Master, I'm just asking. I think this Wisdom Fate... this Buddha Lord didn't have a cultivation base higher than the Bodhisattva Realm before. Among those Buddha's sons, none of them seemed outstanding, so why did the Buddha Lord not choose you to inherit the position?
You are the Western Great Bodhisattva after all."
"Not to mention being better than you Great Bodhisattvas, comparing to that Shen Fu of the Reincarnation Six Paths, he still seems to fall short. I don't know why the Buddha Lord chose him."
Hearing this, the Western Great Bodhisattva's eyes flickered with a hint of unwillingness, his gaze subconsciously swept over the monk sitting behind the middle-aged layman not far away.
His heart agreed to some extent, but he still shook his head and said:
