Xie Wuyi glared at him.

"I was just thinking of the police officers," Jiang Si said.

In modern society, if someone disappears without a trace, they will always be searched for.

"Besides, with your face now, you can't deny it."

Xie Wuyi was furious.

The next day, his disciples came to summon the abbot. Xie Wuyi put on his clothes, and his head was transformed into a bald head.

Jiang Si almost burst out laughing.

Well, why did this Shadow Demon have to choose to be a monk of all things?

The Taoists and Buddhists have always been at odds, and Xie Wuyi was particularly annoyed by the Buddhists' constant use of "Amitabha," which gave him a headache every time he heard it.

Making him a monk for a period of time is worse than killing him.

Xie Wuyi took a deep breath.

The Shadow Demon said, "I'm sorry, I just didn't want you to find me so quickly."

Xie Wuyi wanted to roar: So you went and became a monk?

That's right, Xie Wuyi isn't entirely wicked. Although the Shadow Demon has been smuggled in for so many years, at least he hasn't done anything bad under Xie Wuyi's name. Let him off the hook for now.

The Shadow Demon is nothing more than a creature with its own consciousness. Once that consciousness is stripped away, it can do whatever it wants, and Xie Wuyi won't bother with it.

Although Ciyun Temple is a Buddhist sanctuary, it is surprisingly the most effective place to pray for marriage.

Many people come here specifically to seek a marriage partner.

As soon as Xie Wuyi stepped out, many elderly men and women who had come up before dawn looked at him expectantly.

"Master Lingji, please take a look and see if my daughter will be able to find a husband this year!"