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“This…this…”

At this time, Wuzhu looked at the little monk in front of him with horror.

He stretched out his fingers tremblingly.

Pointing at the magnificent lotus platform,

I don't know if it's because of anger or fear,

Anyway, I couldn't say a word for a long time...

The little monk looked at Wuzhe's horrified expression and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Wuzhu, there is no need to be so shocked. Everyone will have this kind of reaction when seeing this kind of scene for the first time. After a long time, we will get used to it."

A moment later,

He asked again:

“So, have all the eminent monks here ever received this kind of gift of Dharma?”

The little monk nodded, a hint of pride on his face:

"That's right. Most of the senior monks here have received such gifts more than once. Of course, because of this, their cultivation has made great progress, far surpassing their peers."

At this point, the little monk looked at Wuzhe with a smile.

"As for the improvement of strength, I believe you should all be very clear about it. After all, according to the ranking rules of our Mahayana Buddhism, the monks here should have discussed Buddhism with the abbot of your temple..."

Listening to the little monk's words,

Wuzhe's face turned pale, and then he looked at the lotus platform with a complicated expression.

Silence,

This is also considered as a default...

After listening to the little monk's introduction,

Ye Ran nodded and looked around at the monks around him.

At this moment, these highly respected monks with kind faces, flowing white beards, and wearing luxurious robes,

In his eyes, they had unknowingly turned into greedy and man-eating devils.

There was an undisguised greed in everyone's eyes, and a false smile hung on the corners of their mouths, as if they were ready to open their bloody mouths at any time to devour everything that could be devoured.

This solemn and peaceful Buddhist holy place with its curling incense, lingering Buddhist music and endless chanting,

In his eyes, it slowly turned into a bloody hell.

Behind the golden Buddha statue

It was as if countless wronged souls were climbing desperately.

Every wisp of sandalwood that rises is mixed with the smell of decay, and every crisp sound of the wooden fish can be heard as the wailing of the dead souls...

Ye Ran suddenly smiled calmly again and murmured to himself:

"I originally thought that killing people in a quiet place was a bit burdensome, but now it seems that I was overthinking..."

"What is this brother talking about?"

The little monk couldn't hear clearly, so he asked curiously,

Ye Ran smiled calmly: "Nothing, I'm just preparing myself mentally. After all, this is the first time I've seen something like this..."

Hearing Ye Ran say this,

The little monk smiled, shook his head and said with the attitude of an experienced person:

"Brother, no need. Just quietly enjoy the process. Everything is arranged by the Buddha. Believe me, this process will be wonderful..."

As the little monk spoke, he seemed to recall that wonderful feeling.

The whole person looked at the lotus platform and couldn't help trembling, as if he had inhaled something and felt like he was floating in the air...

While everyone was communicating,

The incense stick in front of the golden Buddha,

Finally it went out...

“Boom…”

After the incense was extinguished, the lotus platform began to slowly rotate.

Golden light shone through the gaps in the lotus platform, illuminating the entire hall.

Countless golden runes fluttered in the air, forming mysterious halos.

At this moment, all the monks in the hall seemed to have received some kind of signal and adjusted their postures.

Sitting cross-legged facing the golden Buddha,

Their lips began to move.

At first, the sutras were chanted in a low voice, which gradually gathered into a deep Sanskrit sound, echoing throughout the hall.......

"Amitabha, Namo the Great Compassionate Bodhisattva..."

On the surface, these monks all looked solemn, with their hands clasped together and their eyes closed as they chanted scriptures, looking like holy monks practicing in seclusion.

However, Ye Ran and others were able to keenly perceive that

As the golden light became stronger, these devout monks chanted

Their eyelids trembled slightly, their faces flushed slightly, their breathing became rapid and uneven, and beads of sweat oozed from their foreheads.

There was a barely perceptible gap in the corner of his eyes, his gaze was fixed on the lotus platform, his Adam's apple rolled unnaturally, like a long-starved beast smelling the scent of blood...

Even some monks, who were still chanting on the surface, had their knuckles whitened from excessive force when they put their hands together, their nails almost dug into the flesh, and the smiles on their mouths were no longer compassionate, but instead revealed a bit of morbid greed and expectation...

In an instant, the sound of Buddha's voice was loud and the chanting of Sanskrit was high.

The entire hall seemed to be covered by a layer of golden light.

There was a sacred and strange atmosphere in the air.

At this moment,

An old man slowly emerged from the center of the lotus platform...

The old man was surrounded by a golden halo, like the sun rising at dawn, warm and sacred...

With his appearance, the Buddha's light in the entire hall suddenly intensified.

Countless golden rays of light burst out from behind the Buddha statue, like thousands of golden threads interwoven into a net, covering the entire Dharma Assembly site.

Under the Buddha's light,

The air in the hall seemed to become heavy yet light, with wisps of golden light dust dancing in the air, like countless fireflies dancing in the dark night...

When all this Buddha light fades away,

The monk's appearance finally appeared before everyone.

"What the hell? Why is it him..."

The moment I saw the monk's face,

Ye Ran couldn't help but utter a curse word.

"Why, Ye Ran, do you know this person?" Wang Xianghe looked at Ye Ran.

"More than knowing each other..." Ye Ran was waiting for the person on the lotus platform, with a complicated expression:

"Duobao, do you still remember Chen Wuxin?"

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