The autumn of falling golden flowers, the cool night breeze, the two kind and amiable Venerables of Buddhism, there is nothing more sobering than this.

The young boy in tattered clothes had a slight numbness in his legs, and he didn't dare to get up for fear of falling.

A wine-red face looked at the two monks, their eyes and mouths were smiling, full of sincerity, steady, and very down-to-earth.

"Two monks, when the little demon came here, the war was already over, and it had nothing to do with the little demon at all, it was really just a pure passing."

There was a shallow smile on his face, and there were several layers of halo on the back of his head, not exuding a gentle Buddha light, and he was still rubbing the rosary in his hand unhurriedly, with a smile in his eyes......

"There is a Mountain" Chapter 346 Waiting for the demon to come is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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