This scripture fell down and turned into a Muni pearl in Li Chong's sea of ​​consciousness.

He finally made a pop and fell to his knees, sweat dripping from his head on the blue bricks.

The pagoda in front of him was turned upside down again, and the six-layered shadow of the original reflection was twisted upward, turning into the six-layered pagoda that Li Chong was most familiar with.

And the infinite light, the nine-story pagoda where the Buddha sat high, turned into an ordinary shadow on the ground.

Li Chong's pupils dilated and kept dilating. When he took a breath, he didn't dare and couldn't recall the scriptures that the novice monks told him.

As if he was dead, he exhaled a long breath.

Regardless of whether Lear's headless body was still in front of him, he fell headlong to the ground, then turned over, looking up at the dusk sky, without saying a word for a long time.

The sunset at dusk had been frozen for an unknown amount of time before Li Chong slowly spoke: "Who are you?"

The headless novice put his hand into the wooden bowl and fished! Fished!

Finally, he fished out a wet yellow clay human head with its mouth and nose beginning to blur, and then carefully placed it on his neck. Only then did the human head speak: "I am Qianchen!"

Li Chong's pupils suddenly shrank and he said: "Loui Guan Taoist Protector?"
Chapter completed!