Hui Ling froze at first when Lin Xing claimed he was the Bright Buddha, then a strong anger flashed across her face.
She aimed the camera at Lin Xing, suppressing the rage in her heart and said, "What did you just say? Say it again!"
Looking at the phone, Lin Xing said, "Are you recording? It doesn't matter if I say it again, I am your Buddha, and your Buddha is me. If you don't believe it, you can ask the Great Bright Buddha of your home."
The murderous intent in Hui Ling's eyes surged rapidly as she glared at Lin Xing and spoke word by word, "Lin Xing, you are insulting the faith of Da Guangming Temple."
Lin Xing frowned and said, "I am your faith, how could I possibly insult myself? What I'm saying is all true..."
Angered, Hui Ling could no longer care whether she was Lin Xing's match and sent a palm strike directly toward him.
Lin Xing flicked his fingers, and Hui Ling's outer robe instantly transformed into flying swords that entangled and bound her on the spot.
