Tongtian Buddha is among them.

The appearance has changed a lot.

He is younger than before, wearing a linen and light blue robe, thick eyebrows and big eyes, hands clasped together, walking leisurely on the street.

It doesn't look like it was surrounded by Buddha's light all over the sky at all. It's just low-key.

Just like a young monk.

After wandering around for a while, it was time to go and say hello to Tongtian Buddha.

Jian Wushuang flashed and entered the small town directly.

And I calculated the time and came to a roadside stall in advance.

It was early in the morning, and the stall owner was serving white porridge, spicy vegetables, and steamed buns.

Although it is a small city where monks gather, most of the people in the city are still warriors.

None of them have reached the level of ineditation.

So there will still be worldly food.

Jian Wushuang found a seat facing the street and sat down, and shouted to the stall owner: "Two bowls of white porridge, four steamed buns, two meat and two vegetarian!"

There is another thing about this place that Jian Wushuang admires, that is, Tongtian Buddha did not copy his own Buddhist behavior.

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