Listening to his sarcastic words about Song Zi, and seeing how he did not hesitate to teach others secretly, you can tell that this master is not as compassionate and generous as he appears on the surface, and he is not as holy as he appears on the surface.

Furthermore, it would be strange for a holy monk to save all sentient beings living in such a terrifying temple!

Suddenly, the outer door of the monastery opposite them was opened. Lin Feng and the others were startled. They turned around and saw the old monk walking out holding a lantern.

Lin Feng and Wei Lin looked at each other, staring at him warily. They wondered why the old monk who had just driven them away silently was doing what?

The old monk ignored anyone, walked straight to Wuchen, put down the lantern, clasped his hands together, and bowed deeply to him.

Wuchen closed his hands and nodded lightly, "Ah Ya, go to the back mountain and bring back the other companions of the donor."

The old monk nodded respectfully and walked out holding a lantern.

…

Wuchen picked the oil lamp on the table, and the dim Guanyin Hall became much brighter.

After the old monk went out, Wuchen took Zhenshan into the Guanyin Hall to rest. As for the others, whether they wanted to continue to stay outside or come in, Wuchen didn't care, and Zhenshan didn't care either.

Calling them companions is just based on the fact that everyone is a player. Zhen Shan has not thought of becoming the leader. It is too troublesome. Besides, she has not solved her own problems yet. How can she be in the mood to do anything?

Organization, striving for fame and fortune?

Wuchen saw her standing in front of the altar table, looking at the Guanyin Buddha statue, with something vaguely wrong in her expression. His eyes changed slightly and he almost knocked over the oil lamp.

Zhen Shan withdrew his eyes and looked at him, "Master?"

Wuchen stood in the shadow, against the candlelight, his cold face was a little blurry, and his expression seemed a little nervous.

What's wrong?

Zhen Shan was confused and couldn't help but call him.

Wuchen lowered his eyes and said calmly: "There is a futon over there, the donor can sit and rest."

Zhen Shan was even more surprised, but he didn't ask anything. He just thanked him and walked to the futon placed next to the red paint pillar to sit down.

Wuchen sat cross-legged not far from her, not too close, so she wouldn't feel tight or uncomfortable.

Zhen Shan glanced at him unconsciously again, the look in his eyes was complicated that he didn't realize.

Da Ya felt that something was not right in the atmosphere. Fortunately, Lin Feng and Wei Lin walked in at this moment. Although they felt that Wu Chen was suspicious, if the other party really wanted to harm them, he would not come to them with Zhen Shan.

Perhaps the withdrawal of those monsters had something to do with him.

If so, it would be too easy to take action against such mysterious and powerful figures, and veteran players all know that in the bounty world, the killing restrictions of monsters and monsters are not that strict, and some even have none at all. Therefore, no matter how careful they are, they may not be able to do anything.

Fish meat on chopping board.

The two of them thought for a while and followed in. If there was any problem, everyone might be able to help. Just because Zhen Shan was willing to come back to them, they couldn't act like wolves.

However, they glanced at Zhen Shan without leaving any trace, and they felt solemn at the sight of her unparalleled face. Thinking about how special the monk was to her, as well as some rumors about the "Good Destiny Town" in the central world.

Daya: "..."

Why does it feel like the atmosphere is getting heavier!

She carefully huddled herself next to the red paint pillar and couldn't help but whisper: "Miss Ashan."

"Huh?" Zhen Shan turned to look at her, "What's wrong?"

Da Ya choked, her round eyes suddenly looked at the Guanyin statue, and said dryly: "No, it's nothing, I just feel that the Guanyin with a basket above is a little different."

Wuchen's hand twirling the beads suddenly stopped, and his eyelashes trembled violently.

"no the same?"

Zhen Shan once again cast her eyes on the Guanyin statue. Although she was looking at the Buddha statue just now, her mind was in a mess and she didn't take a closer look. Looking at it now, she found that it was indeed very different from other Guanyin statues holding baskets.

The general statue of Guanyin with a Basket shows Guanyin dressed as a fisherman, standing on a rock, holding a bamboo basket with fish in her hand, but the one in front of her is carved in white jade, covered with light gauze, wearing a double-breasted skirt, and holding a bamboo basket in her right hand.

There is no goldfish, but a lotus flower in his left hand.

Although it is said that Guanyin has thirty-two dharma appearances, there is absolutely no dharma appearance like this one. It is just because she is carrying a bamboo basket. Therefore, at first glance, one would think that it is Guanyin carrying a basket.

Zhen Shan always felt that the Buddha statue in front of him felt vaguely familiar, but he didn't know where he had seen it.

Daya frowned and said, "I have never seen a Bodhisattva with this kind of appearance."

Her grandmother believed in Buddhism. When she was a child, she accompanied her grandmother to various Buddhist temples to worship Buddha. She saw many Bodhisattva images and heard many legends. What she saw before her was really unheard of and unseen.

Zhen Shan said: "There are countless large and small Bodhisattvas in Buddhism. Maybe this Dharma image does not belong to the more famous Bodhisattvas, so we have never seen it."

Da Ya nodded, "That's right."

After listening to the two people's words, Lin Feng and Wei Lin also set their sights on the Buddha statue. Because the previous Buddha statues in the Main Hall suddenly had green faces and fangs and extremely terrifying appearances, when they first came in, they didn't dare to look in the direction of the altar table.

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At this time, I suddenly saw a white jade Buddha statue. For a moment, I just felt that it was holy and flawless, and the Buddha's light was shining everywhere. But the figure looked a bit familiar, and the posture was as perfect as...

Um?

Lin Feng and Wei Lin suddenly looked at Zhen Shan, and then at the Buddha statue on the altar table. Their eyes widened and they couldn't believe it. What a coincidence, right?

However, the two of them understood that coincidences in the game world are never coincidences! They looked at each other and took a breath of air.

The movement of the two people was very sudden in the silent Guanyin Hall, causing Zhenshan, Wuchen and Daya to look at them.

"What's wrong with you?"

Zhen Shan asked doubtfully.

Lin Feng and Wei Lin directly looked at Wuchen's eyes, which seemed indifferent but were actually as cold as ice. Their whole bodies tensed up and they touched their noses in unison, "Haha, it's okay, it's nothing."

Zhen Shan turned to look at Wuchen and saw that he had his eyes lowered and his expression was indifferent, as if he was meditating. She raised her eyebrows slightly and didn't ask any more questions.

Lin Feng and the two men secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The master's eyes were too scary, right?

But because of this, they became more certain about their guess. This is really...

[The town of Shanyuan used to have simple folk customs and people who believed in Buddhism devoutly, until a demon monk came here and everything changed!]

The system's interpretation kept swirling in the minds of the two of them. They did not dare to think too much or guess too much. Otherwise, they were afraid that they would not be able to bear it and run away now. If they escaped, would there be a crowd of monsters waiting for them outside?

Woolen cloth?
Chapter completed!