He looked into the eyes of the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion Master, initiated the Mute Zen.
"Pavilion Master, is it possible to impersonate a Bodhisattva?"
The Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion Master said seriously, "The words you just spoke, the Heavenly Listening Bodhisattva is already aware of them."
"I wonder, will there be any consequences."
Heavenly Listening Bodhisattva?
Jiang Fan felt an impulse to cough up blood; the monks at the White Horse Temple all referred to each other as Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva.
Who would have thought his full name would actually be Heavenly Listening Bodhisattva!
Quite the pitfall.
Thinking it over for a while, he conceded helplessly, "Never mind."
"After all, I had already offended the Heavenly Listening Bodhisattva long before."
"What's the harm in impersonating one of his decrees?"
Compared to what he did in front of the White Horse Temple, masquerading in his name was already a small matter.
With a lot of lice, you stop worrying.
