"Master, rest early."

Jin Yu followed the sound and looked, only to see that in the open doorway, a monk dressed in gray monk clothes was about to close the door, with a quiet and elegant temperament and familiar eyebrows.

The dim light of the fire seemed to be shrouded in Buddha's light.

"Ling Ziyan!"

Shocked, Jin Yu blurted out and shouted, which was not very sure.

I saw that the door that was about to close on the opposite side paused, and the dim light pulled the slender figure to a long time, and I felt more and more extraordinary.

"Amitabha!"

A calm and undulating Buddha sound, as if coming from the sky, was a familiar voice.

Jin Yu couldn't help but get excited and left behind

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