Zhou Jian grinned and brushed her hair with his hands: "Don't think too much, I'm just afraid that you are not safe."

"What's insecurity if you follow Your Majesty? Follow Your Majesty's footsteps, regardless of life or death, it is the long-cherished wish of my servant in this life!" She said with great firmness and sincerity.

Then he grabbed Zhou Jian tightly, with a hint of begging, not wanting to be driven away.

Zhou Jian smiled bitterly. He was not driving her away, but just for the sake of the overall situation.

"Okay." He didn't say anything more, but he would definitely not let Guanyin maid take risks. If there was any danger, the Qingtianwei would take her away directly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Guanyin maid suddenly smiled.

Sometimes humans are very magical animals. If she hadn't met Zhou Jian, she might still be the evil-doing, cold-blooded and dark-stricken man in the world. She was a heroic man at Longmen Inn, but after following Zhou Jian, she had earth-shaking changes and even a complete transformation.

She slowly leaned on Zhou Jian's chest, stood on the pavilion and looked at the Nile River, waiting for dawn.

Time passed by minute by minute, and in the restlessness of thousands of Western Regions, it was dawn! A flash of red glow suddenly appeared and shone in the sky.

The entire upstream and downstream of the Nile River was sensation, with Buddhist voices rising everywhere, incense was flourishing, and the grand occasion was so great that it was unforgettable!

Zhou Jian disguised himself as a person watching the ceremony, mingled among the crowd that could not be seen at first sight, slowly approaching the Nile River. There were too many people here, with his heels facing the toes, densely packed, and the noise was deafening.

He kept observing the entire Nile River, and a large number of people who watched the ceremony were distributed on both sides of the river, while tens of thousands of believers were guarding the word "未".

The believers of the three major Buddha sects are in the central area. The place where their stars lie on the moon is built. They are tall and shaped like lotus flowers. They can accommodate thousands of people. I don’t know how much manpower and material resources they have consumed, and how much labor they have left their lives to throw away.

Where did the scriptures come from? The golden trumpets are like gods, accepting the worship of countless Western Regions people.

Master Ku whispered: "Your Majesty, they are here!"

Hearing the sound, Zhou Jian's eyes suddenly retracted from observing the surroundings and looked at the huge lotus Buddhist altar. He saw a commotion somewhere, and a large number of bald donkeys kneeled down.

"We'll pay homage to the great monk!"

Suddenly, the banks of the Nile River were like tides, and there were at least 200,000 people kneeling down!

"We'll pay homage to the great monk!"

"The great monk Qianqiu, my school is prosperous!" The voices echoed one after another.

This time I was stunned by the Qingtianwei. Is there any other kingly law in the Western Regions? Or, the Buddhist sect is the kingly law, which is too much.

Immediately afterwards, the three great monks Huba made a debut. They were solemn and compassionate to all living beings. They looked like they were a monk who had gained enlightenment, which caused a commotion as soon as they appeared.

"Great monk! Great monk!"

"Great monk, save us!" The fanatical believers roared and shouted, and there were still many people, and there were all kinds of kneeling and worship.

This made Zhou Jian sigh in secretly. If there were really a high monk in the world who could save all living beings, then people shouldn't have died from ancient times to the present.

These trumpets wore gold and silver, and held everything. Most of them were ragged and pale, and thin, but most of them still regarded the Buddhist sect as gods. This has to be said to be a kind of sadness!
Chapter completed!