"It's so imposing!" Zhou Caiying whispered to Li Xueyu.

Li Xueyu nodded, not to mention her, even Ye Qian saw the scene for the first time: more than a dozen monks chanted scriptures in unison. The sound is loud and rhythmic, combined with the sound of wooden fish and the wind chimes on the eaves of the temple, which is particularly quiet, as if it can cleanse people's souls.

"This means fart......

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