The Buddha said that color is emptiness, and emptiness is color. He picked up a green lantern and quietly looked at the kind-looking Buddha in front of him.

"I have devoted myself to cultivating the sixth life, and I just want to wait for this life to pass before returning to the divine realm. But you, as you did then, have disturbed my stagnant waters. His eyes were a little hollow, and he muttered softly, as if talking to himself.

It's just that the Buddha is not the Buddha of the past, and the people are not the people of the past. That soft sigh slowly disappeared into the hall.

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