Luoyang City.

At this time, in Luoyang City, where most of the people believed in Buddhism and Buddhist disciples came and went in the streets and alleys, everyone saluted to one place.

The ruins of the ancient temple of Garan are located.

Dressed in a white robe, the long hair was softly draped behind his head, and he sat quietly in the air.

As she sat down, a golden lotus flower swirled.

Behind his head, a golden Buddha light surrounds, white clothes fluttering, accompanied by the murmuring of Buddha voices, faintly

Chapter 188 of "I Live Forever by Writing Books": I learned that Ji Xiu was dead in the early morning. I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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