This was a very ordinary group of monks. The Maitreya Cult did not have any special or distinctive attire, so it was hard to tell if these monks were actually associated with the cult. While Buddhism has indeed declined in this world, it was not unusual to see monks every now and then.0

However, within the regions of Langya and Mount Tai, due to the Wang Clan actually being the one to carry out the extermination of Buddhism under Xia Longyuan’s orders, and the Taiyi Sect of Mount Tai being a Daoist Sect, there were not many Buddhist influences around.0

Could these monks be the envoys of the Maitreya Cult?0

“Logically speaking, with this area not being a part of the territory of the Maitreya Cult, they should not be so brazen, right? Couldn’t they have at least put on a simple disguise?” Situ Xiao whispered. “Or could it be that they believe that they should reveal their true identities as a sign of sincerity when arriving in Langya? Could they really be that old-fashioned?”0

Zhao Changhe smiled and said, “It’s easy to check.”0

He drank all the wine in his bowl in one gulp. Drunk and unsteady, he staggered out the door.0

Situ Xiao’s mouth twitched. This was a move that he often used, and it was now being imitated by someone right before his eyes.0

However, Zhao...0