"Master, I'm fine. Being able to have this life-and-death battle is still beneficial."

"Ah That's good."

Huisong wanted to say something to Ye Ziying, but Xuantian's words interrupted him.

"Huisong, it's time to go back to the temple."

"Yes, uncle."

Ye Ziying nodded to him, "The past has nothing to do with you. Thank you for taking care of Wen'er for so many years. Elders shouldn't lock themselves up all the time. It's time for a Buddha to save all sentient beings and save himself."

"Night Donor, this is the farewell."

"Master, when I am fine, I will go back to Shaolin Temple to see you! Master, uncle, I will miss you!"

"Amitabha, your destiny is not in Buddhism. I hope you can act with sincerity, benefit the world, and live up to the good fortune given to you by Shaolin."

"Disciple, please remember this."

"Master, why don't you stay and rest for a few days?"

Monk Xuantian shook his head, "To save these people, I have almost exhausted my true energy. I can't help you even if I stay, so why bother? Dear donors, I will leave first. See you again if we have the chance."

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