The chaos and turmoil in Zhang Yuan's heart were shocked by the bell and disappeared a lot, and the whole person's heart was extremely peaceful and relaxed.

It’s like walking into a pure land alone, no longer having to worry about the affairs of the world, no longer having to run around, and a sense of liberation in all aspects of the body and mind.

He almost had the idea of ​​letting go of everything.

However, he soon recovered again and was secretly surprised.

"It's worthy of being the Wannian Martial Arts Sect, what a wonderful feeling."

He almost wanted to escape into the monk just now.

"I can't escape into the monk. There are countless people waiting for me to rescue me. It's so boring to escape into the monk."

Zhang Yuan secretly said.

The mountain road is long, passing through the square, hall and courtyard, a corner of Shaolin begins to gradually reveal in Zhang Yuan's eyes.

But what made him strange was that as he continued to deepen, he found that the environment in front of him began to gradually become desolate.

good!

It's desolate!
Chapter completed!