Meanwhile, Li Hao sat on the back of the Candle Flame God, crossing numerous mountain peaks and rapidly rushing towards Spirit Mountain.
“Stop!”
Suddenly, three figures arrived instantaneously, standing in front of the Candle Flame God.
Li Hao’s eyes turned cold, and upon seeing that these were three strong practitioners from the Four Stands Realm, that is, the Bodhisattvas of Mount Wuliang, he knew who they were.
It was said that apart from the Buddha Lord, Mount Wuliang had five Bodhisattvas, all belonging to the Four Stands Realm.
“And who might you be?”
Lin Wujing feigned ignorance, asking with a slight smile.
Li Hao, looking at this Bodhisattva who had taken Li Qianfeng’s side at the True Dragon Feast, replied with a cold voice, “With such a great disaster befalling Qingzhou, just a short distance from your Mount Wuliang, you actually do not recognize me?”
Lin Wujing’s expression changed slightly, revealing a look of sudden realization, “So it is Haotian General, no wonder you looked familiar. May I ask what brings you to Mount Wuliang?”
“To hell with you!”
Li Hao, seeing the other party playing dumb, directly cursed: “You ask knowingly, don’t stand in the way, where is the Buddha Lord?”
The expressions of the three Bodhisattvas all changed; they had not anticipated such a fiery temper from the youth who displayed no pleasantries. Anyone else visiting would at least need to say some nice words.
“Could it be that Haotian General, you did not come to witness the beheading of that thief but to plead for his case?”
Lin Wujing narrowed his eyes and said, “Haotian General, your status is now different, be careful not to cause trouble for yourself.”
Li Hao stared at him and said, “When you took him away from Heaven’s Gate Pass, did you not know my relationship with him? What big garlic do you think you’re turning into!”
“Haotian General, please watch your language. This is a sacred place of Buddhism, do not be too rude,” another Bodhisattva said coldly on the side.
“Get lost!”
Li Hao glared angrily, his Dao Domain suppressing, and sent the opponent flying hundreds of meters, spewing out a mouthful of fresh blood.
“In treating friends, I drink wine and compose poetry, and conduct myself with courtesy; in dealing with you bald donkeys, insulting you dirties even my mouth!”
“Haotian General, don’t forget who you are. Do you really want to create trouble for a thief?”
“Let’s see if you’re worthy enough to become a trouble!”
Li Hao’s eyes turned chilly, and an aura of authority shook forth. With a bang, all three, including Lin Wujing, turned pale, feeling an unimaginable pressure bearing down on them as if they were about to kneel.
Their hearts were filled with horror. Although they knew the youth was extremely terrifying and beyond their capacity to block, they only realized how vast the difference was after personally experiencing it.
Moreover, this youth was fierce and violent, with no regard for courtesy, truly unrestrained and willful.
With one challenging glance, Li Hao deterred the three Bodhisattvas and without wasting further words, he rode the Candle Flame God and charged toward the Divine Mountain Spirit Realm.
There, he saw the magnificent and splendid Supreme Buddhist Hall, radiating a solemn and august aura.
Li Hao’s eyes turned frosty as he felt a mighty aura concealed within, sprawling like a profound sea, exuding a pure and masculine energy.
“Stop, this is the holy land of Buddhism, even if you are a court General…”
Before the Buddhist Hall, four protector figures, seeing Li Hao descending from the sky with a furious aura, hurried forward to obstruct and rebuked in a stern voice.
“Knowing who I am, you still dare to rudely obstruct? Get lost!”
Li Hao’s gaze turned icy as he stepped forward, his might sweeping forth forcing the four protectors against the wall of the Supreme Buddhist Hall, like a great wind suppressing them, rendering them unable to move.
After that, Li Hao, sweeping up the fallen leaves, stepped into the Buddhist Hall.
As he stood in the doorway, he seemed to block all the light that shone into the Buddhist Hall.
And he also saw the huge and upright figure of the Buddha Lord sitting on the Purple Gold Lotus Platform ahead.
Their gazes met, one pure and gentle, revealing no thoughts and appearing as if never angry, the other sharp-eyed, making no attempt to hide his current mood.
“Haotian General.”
The Buddha Lord spoke with a light smile.
“Buddha Lord, I am a Duke of the court, and upon seeing me, why do you not kneel?!”
Li Hao’s eyes were filled with ice.