On top of the mountain peak, thousands of people kneeled down on the ground and kowtowed towards Ling Xian thrice. The sea of thumping noise represented everyone's appreciation and respect. It was loud enough to echo.
This was a grand scene and an unbelievable one!
These people were not kowtowing towards their father or mother, nor were they kowtowing towards an immortal or a Buddha. In their eyes however, the man in white was a god, and was a Buddha!
Without a doubt, at this very moment, everyone was viewing Ling Xian as their second parent!
"You guys…"
Looking at the sea of people who were kneeling, Ling Xian was somewhat baffled. He didn't think everyone would show him such a grand gesture. He felt touched and warm.
"Thank you, Master Xian, for saving my life!"
Everyone said in unison and stared at Ling Xian. They gazes were full of appreciation, respect, and even idolatry.