Weak in affinity talent? Female ghosts are eager to give hints.

"This...is this some kind of Buddhist practice?"

"..."

I made a comment.

Wen Lan inexplicably recalled her time in the [Zen Temple·Alternate Dimension], where she seemed to be practicing something similar—[reciting the Heart Sutra] to resist the desires between men and women in her heart.

"Ho—"

With a "thud," the blade struck Long Ao's shoulder blade. Long Ao, who had little fighting ability, was almost completely slashed down by the "Yaksha" blade, his shoulder caved in, and he was knocked to the ground.

Blood gushed out all over the ground, and Long Ao lay motionless on the ground.

He didn't resist, didn't complain, and didn't try to escape. He just lay there on the ground. "Yaksha" looked at Long Ao's reaction and, feeling bored, drew his broadsword and looked at Wen Lan.

"..."

Wen Lan was even more direct!

She lay motionless on the ground, and a "Yaksha" slash landed on Wen Lan's back, piercing through her stomach. Wen Lan didn't utter a sound!

Now...

Complete silence fell outside the main hall!

The few "Yakshas" who had run out found it rather boring and ran back into the hall.

[Phoebe and Chubby: Holy crap! Is this really that simple? All we have to do is not lift a finger?]

[The End of War: Upstairs, what if you didn't have the Karma prompt? If you came here and saw these monsters, wouldn't your first thought be to attack or run away?]

If that's the case, then almost everyone who comes here will be slaughtered by the Yaksha army, right?

[I apologize, okay? That's right! Without the warning, even if you were a god, you'd still get hacked to pieces by these demons!]

【...】

At this moment, the comments section also began to discuss the [Great Hall of the Heroes - Another Dimension].

"Rustling sound—"

"Rustling sound—"

Clutching the swaying bloodline, An Lan swung through the air until she finally reached the chest of the suspended body.

Here, in the area of ​​the heart, countless blood vessels surge out, forming a callus on the chest.

Pushing aside the thick blood vessels, An Lan drilled into her heart, where she found herself in a deep red pool of blood.

The blood in the pool overflowed.

Following the blood lines in the pool, at its deepest point, a pale, emaciated chest rose and fell in the blood. It was from this small chest, with blood lines constantly proliferating and spreading outwards from its limbs, that the large number of "Yakshas" appeared!

"Oh?"

"This is..."

An Lan continued to descend, and when she got close to the chest, she reached out and touched it—

"Buzz—"

Another memory flashed before my eyes!

"Splash splash~"

"Splash—"

A torrential downpour fell on the "Hidden Temple," with rainwater continuously sliding down the eaves.

Three women dressed in monks' robes were playfully bickering in the corridor.

"Bilian, why are you wearing my underwear?"

"Oops, mine didn't do anything—"

"You! You're wearing mine, so what am I supposed to wear?"

"You're wearing Xiaoxia's clothes..."

"What about Xiaoxia?"

"She's not going to wear it—"

"You—you're shameless!"

In the corridor, Lan Bilian, Huang Lin, and Wang Xiaoxia kept laughing and joking.

From the depths of the "Great Buddha Hall," "Jinshan" emerged expressionlessly. He glanced at the three energetic women and immediately responded with a muffled "Amitabha—"

"Ladies, please keep quiet as the temple grounds are being cleared..."

"Oh! I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry!"

Upon seeing "Gold Mountain," Huang Lin immediately apologized repeatedly and suppressed her smile.

Wang Xiaoxia remained completely silent.

Only Lan Bilian shook her head, lifting the hem of her robe: "I said...actually, I was curious last night—in such a big temple, are you the only monk?"

"The secret of Shenyin Temple has been passed down through generations; only those with a special affinity can become its abbot and serve the Buddha..."

"Jinshan" explained in a serious tone, and Lan Bilian said "Oh," then suddenly walked around "Jinshan" once: "Then...doesn't that mean that no one here knows what you're doing?"

Even if... you treat the three of us...

"Amitabha..."

"Madam, please be mindful of your words! This is a place of monastic life; please maintain its dignity!"

"cut--"

"Monks, where is your bathing area? Would you like to join us?"

"Amitabha..."

"It's time for dinner, everyone please follow me..."

Jinshan ignored Lan Bilian's provocations.

After chanting a Buddhist prayer, he pointed in the direction of the dining hall and led the way there.

"..."

The three women exchanged glances, rubbed their empty stomachs, and without saying anything more, followed each other to the dining hall.

The dining hall was very simple, with only freshly cooked, very thin porridge and a small dish of pickled vegetables.

There was nothing else!

"Amitabha..."

"The food for monks is merely to fill their stomachs... just a bowl of thin porridge and a spoonful of pickled vegetables..."

After Jinshan politely distributed the food to the group, he sat alone in a corner, watching the rain falling from the eaves, and sipped his porridge.

"Tch! Stingy!"

Lan Bilian muttered something to herself, having just finished one bowl of porridge and wanting to eat a second. Unexpectedly... Jinshan handed the half-finished bowl of porridge to Lan Bilian.

"Amitabha..."

"If you feel you are still not full, this bowl of food is for you..."

"In the temple, each person has only one bowl. If someone drinks more, then someone else should drink less... While you are enjoying yourself, someone else is suffering. If you insist, I am willing to bear this suffering..."

Are you crazy?

"Why are you being so picky about drinking congee?!"

Watching Jinshan's actions, Lan Bilian muttered something to herself, and was about to ignore the monk and return to her meditation room...

In no mood!

"Knock knock knock—"

"Knock knock knock—"

On this rainy day, someone is knocking on the temple door again!

"Who?!"

The three women became alert, while Jinshan stood inside the room without making a sound.

"Hello? Hello!"

"We are from the Pojiaxin Police Station..."

"We heard from nearby villagers that a few days ago, several women who looked like wanted criminals came into the mountains at night... Sir, have you seen those women?"

"They are all wanted criminals! If you have seen them, please help us arrest them!"

"..."

Outside the door was a very official dental clinic, staffed by police!

Upon hearing these words, the three women's faces darkened, and they huddled together uneasily.

Wang Xiaoxia even knelt down before Jinshan, pleading, "Master! Master! Please! Please help me! I can't be arrested! If I'm arrested! My child..."

"Master! Master... I was just being unreasonable! Please help us! We're really not bad people!"

"master..."

Lan Bilian also knelt down, her face no longer showing the previous provocative and wanton look, but filled with fear.

Huang Lin pursed her lips and quietly looked at Jin Shan.

"Jinshan" didn't look at them. Instead, he stopped playing with the prayer beads in his hand, stared at the temple gate that was still being knocked on, and after a long pause, he finally let out a breath.

"If you have truly been slandered..."

"If you hadn't been slandered..."

"Actually, it has nothing to do with me..."

"Heaven cherishes life, and Buddha will give people a chance to repent and start anew. As long as you abide by the temple rules, truly renounce worldly life, improve your hearts, and maintain a pure and austere lifestyle every day..."

"This humble monk can save you this time..."

"Can!"

"If I find out that you remain stubborn and unrepentant, I will still call the police!"

"Have you... agreed?"

Rain dripped from the eaves. Jinshan looked at the three women, his expression neither sad nor happy.

Upon hearing this, Lan Bilian's face lit up with joy, and she repeatedly kowtowed, saying, "I do! I do!"

"I'd like to too!"

"I...I do..."

The three women knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

Jinshan twirled the prayer beads in his hand again, looking at the wooden door that had been knocked on: "Never mind... Go to the front of the main hall of the temple. Under the cauldron outside the hall, there is a well..."

"Hide in the well and don't make a sound!"

"Yes! Yes!"

"Thank you so much, Master, for saving my life! Thank you so much, Master, for saving my life!"

"Ta-da!"

The three women ran off in a flash.

Jinshan walked calmly to the door and opened the gate of "Shenyin Temple".

"Creak—"

"Hello! We are..."

Outside the door stood a dozen or so policemen. Upon seeing Jinshan, they immediately tried to introduce themselves. Jinshan, however, made a Buddhist gesture, interrupting them: "Amitabha..."

"Esteemed benefactors, you have come to the wrong place!"

"To this day, only I, a humble monk, have remained in this temple, practicing meditation in solitude..."

"Gentlemen, are you disturbing the Buddha's peace?"

"No, no!"

"However, this is just routine work!"

"If it's convenient for the host, could we take a look?"

"Please go ahead—"

Silently making way, Jinshan expressionlessly ushered a group of policemen into the temple.

But a moment later, the group of police officers came out of the temple with smiles on their faces, saying, "Sorry...sorry! We've disturbed you! We've disturbed you!"

【...】

After the memory flashed through her mind, An Lan stared at the body floating in the blood, her expression strangely unusual.

"During this time period..."

"These three don't seem so bad after all..."

"So, what exactly happened?"

"If this story continues, wouldn't Jinshan have essentially trained three nuns?"

"..."

After a moment's thought, An Lan suddenly embraced the body that had turned pale from being soaked, and with a forceful pull...

"Boom boom boom—"

After countless blood vessels exploded, the threads connecting the body began to wither, and the floating body in the hall trembled rapidly. With a deafening roar, the enormous, suspended body landed inside the hall, exploding into a spray of blood!

Can...

Even as the source collapsed, the Yakshas fighting in the air continued their battle, seemingly unconcerned about what would happen here!

"Give me..."

"come out!!!!!"

"Boom boom boom—"

Clinging tightly to that body, by the time An Lan finally managed to walk out of the massive chest, the entire hall was splattered with blood and collapsed with a loud crash!

The blood-red water in the sky seemed to be falling even harder!

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—"

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—"

Dragging the severed body, An Lan looked out from the ruins. On the ground outside, Long Ao and Wen Lan's wounds were healing rapidly, and the two were looking at An Lan, giving her an "OK" sign!

Now...

All I'm waiting for is to go back and hand over my "chest" to [Liaoye]!