"Huh?"

Lu Xiaoyao immediately spotted Charlie and Madison, who had parted ways with them a few days ago, in the crowd. This time, there were no serious-looking elderly monks in their group.

Among the dozen or so young Buddhist practitioners, the youngest was only six years old, which was Zenkwang.

"Aren't your abbots and elders worried about you going out like this?"

Lu Xiaoyao spotted Zen Light at a glance. She had heard Madison and the others mention the special nature of this little monk before.

Based on Lu Xiaoyao's previous observations, Zen Guang was always accompanied by elders when he went out. Today, seeing so many young Buddhist practitioners, Lu Xiaoyao found it quite unusual.

This is a Buddhist disciple whom Lianhua Temple has always cherished. Is it really okay to let him go out alone at such a young age?

"That's strange. Isn't Zenko the precious son of Lianhua Temple? The kind who's always protected by elders when he goes out? It's not safe outside now, so why is he out again? This group looks like something bad is about to happen."

Lu Xiaoyao's voice wasn't loud, but everyone present was a cultivator, and even a half-baked cultivator like Mingmei could hear her clearly, let alone others.

As soon as she spoke, everyone's attention naturally fell on Zen Guang, the Buddhist practitioner in the group.

However, she did not notice that the young Buddhist practitioners' expressions changed immediately after hearing Lu Xiaoyao's self-talk, and even Chan Guang paused slightly in his movement of turning the prayer beads.

In response, the Fifth Elder suddenly coughed, followed by Mo Wenshu with a mocking expression.

Mingmei then noticed that the two adults present had focused their attention on the Buddhist monk who looked to be about ten years old and was standing next to Changuang.

Huh!

Clearly, Mingmei recognized him as well. Suddenly, she became serious, and Mei Jiu, who was standing next to her, also sensed something was wrong and became quiet and obedient.

She had heard from others that the abbot of Lianhua Temple practiced the Nine-Turn Lotus Technique, where each turn of the lotus creates a clone.

Once the clone appears, it will automatically possess six-tenths of the main body's strength and retain the appearance of the main body when it was in the process of reincarnating.

Furthermore, the clone can continue to cultivate independently, and the face that has appeared now is probably not the first clone that was cultivated in the earliest stage.

Considering the current level of the host, and then considering how long this person has been cultivating alongside him, he's probably already the second host.

Immediately afterwards, Mingmei quietly raised her eyes and saw Madison and Charlie standing at the very back of the Lianhua Temple disciples, who were practically blinking themselves out of their wits.

Lu Xiaoyao is truly hopeless; her mother is opening the door for someone who is hopeless. She's hopeless to the extreme.

Mingmei couldn't hold back any longer and lowered her head, pursing her lips.

Lu Xiaoyao really nailed this move.