"What's that?"
"This?"
Hearing Xiao Jie's words, many people began to question him. There were also others who were amazed and even more confused.
If it really was as Xiao Jie had said, then Xiao Jie was undoubtedly in control of an opportunity.
"Your six-syllabled Sanskrit mantra comes from a part of the inheritance of Bodhi. This is a bit strange." After hearing the final words, the monk from the Bodhi Temple couldn't help raising his doubts.
"Yes, Bodhi Twig. This was something that my brother and I found in a desolate mountain ancient temple in the Central Plains. At first, we thought that its quality was something that was not yet destroyed in that ancient temple that had nearly turned into ashes." Xiao Jie spoke in a loud and clear voice. His words were confident and elegant bec
