Chapter 2552: Chapter 2556

The person was none other than the tool spirit of Persephone’s Folly Bridge-Shelly.

The old monk’s eyes widened suddenly as he looked at the lolita in red before him. He immediately

jumped up and stuttered, “Great… F-Fairy Shelly?”

‘Uh-oh!’

Alex glanced twice at the lolita, Shelly, and thought, ‘Which part of hers is great?’

But then, he suddenly realized that those two people knew each other.

Shelly flaunted her seniority as she said, “Little Revealer, he’s someone chosen by Ksitigarbha. Even I

have to follow him, so why aren’t you taking out the scripture? Could it be that you’ve forgotten your

identity and don’t consider yourself a member of the Siddhartha realm after living in this small, ruined

temple for a long time? Do you not care about Ksitigarbha anymore?”

Revealer Maha respectfully bowed to Shelly. “Maha dares not forget that.”

Shelly spoke with Revealer Maha telepathically. “Just give it to him then. Time is running out. Once the

hope of the Siddhartha realm extinguishes completely, everything will come to nothing. Even Dairaionji

Temple will be affected by then, let alone this small temple of yours. It would be impossible even if you

want to return in one piece.”

“So, you are…”

“I’m his guardian.”

Maha was slightly uncertain as he asked, “Fairy, I can tell that he’s fated with the Buddha, but his six

roots of perception are impure, and he’s full of tribulations of love affairs. How could Ksitigarbha choose

such a person? Wouldn’t he taint Buddhism then? After all, Tantric Buddhism, Zen Buddhism, and the

Land of Bliss have almost become a mess of love affairs. If he really goes up there, I’m afraid that

Siddhartha realm will be turned upside down and become a paradise of pleasure.”

Shelly suddenly grew big, turning into a stunning beauty.

Alex was stunned by this. Shelly had really turned into the great Shelly.

What was even more outrageous was that Shelly later really knocked on Revealer Maha’s golden

head, bruising his head.

The two of them whispered to each other, but Alex and the Mystic Maiden could not hear them.

“You blockhead, no wonder you’re still a little Revealer after so many years. Do you think it’s your call

on this matter? Whether he’s a Buddha or a scumbag, nothing else matters as long as he can continue

the bloodline. Moreover, thousands of incarnations are no match for a Buddha, so why do you care

how many women he has?”

To the old monk, Shelly’s words were equivalent to insightful words, enlightening the old monk at once.

Then, he quickly took out the scripture and handed it over to Alex.

Alex looked at Shelly and asked her via telepathy, “Why did you say to him?”

Shelly said, “I reasoned with him, and he finally figured it out. In fact, this scripture is the entry ticket to

Dairaionji Temple. You can’t even find the door without the scripture.”

Afterward, Alex raised many questions about this world. Revealer Maha answered all of them.

Shoraionji Temple was not the only one. In fact, there was a Shoraionji Temple in each realm of the

thirty three celestial demon realms under Dairaionji Temple’s suppression. They were equivalent to the

suppression nodes. However, the dreadful devil suppressed in the Underworld was too powerful as that

was a big shot from River Styx. After countless years, the suppression nodes of Shoraionji Temple

slowly wore out, and even Revealer Maha’s combat power kept declining. As a result, he almost could

not hold off an outsider Immortal Monarch of the Olympus Tribe.

“This is because the Buddha realm has been broken, hope is dim, and faith is missing, so I have no

energy to supplement you,” Shelly revealed the root cause as she sighed. “Not only is the suppression

at your side here weakening, but the other deities in charge of the suppression are probably having a

hard time too. So the reopening of the gate of Buddhism is imminent.”

The old monk felt distressed as soon as he thought about those great demons running out.

He looked at Alex and determinedly said, “There is indeed an opportunity in my Shoraionji Temple

other than this scripture.”

When he said that, Alex and the Mystic Maiden became excited.

“What kind of opportunity?”

Seemingly reluctant, the old monk said, “Follow me, you guys.”

He ambled along. While walking, he shook his head as if this would allow him to hold onto that so-

called opportunity for a little longer.

The interior space of the ruined temple was enormous. Alex and the Mystic Maiden were in the frame

of mind to check it carefully because they were busy fighting earlier. Only then did they feel that it was

far more magnificent than what they could see. After walking past the roundabout paths, they

unexpectedly saw mountains and waters with heavy fog and immortal birds and spiritual beasts leaping

and dancing in the air at the back.

It was just like a secret realm.

Finally, the old monk stopped in his tracks. A dozen meter tall golden Buddha statue was ahead, and

he looked exactly the same as the old monk, radiating golden light and looking dignified. He closed his

eyes with a faint smile upon his face.