"You can't die."

The old monk spoke slowly: "With the presence of God's feet, it will be difficult for you to die even if you want to."

"God...Uncle Master Shenzu?!"

Wu Huai, who was originally depressed, suddenly raised his head, his heart was in a state of confusion, and he almost lost his composure.

"Uncle Shenzu, do you want to help me?"

"yes."

"But, I, I..."

In the ecstasy, Wu Huai even had some tongue-tied words: "Temple, temple?"

"How can you call on the divine foot at will in the temple? Even his master can't do it, let alone you."

"Then why?"

"Amitabha, the reason for this."

The old monk slowly recited the Buddha's name:
Chapter completed!