Lu Bei did not linger for too long in the Pure Land. To be fair, he had no interest in the Western Teachings. If it weren't for the fact that others would be reluctant to part with the prestige of Zhunti Daoist, and his covetous eye for the supreme treasure, the Seven-Treached Wonderful Tree, he would never have agreed to serve as some damned Second Master of the sect.
It looked like a pitfall from the start; even if they offered him the Peacock to ride, he wouldn't jump in.
He wasn't talking nonsense. He would dare to step into a small private room right now and swear on Senior Sister's kind heart.
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