If the previous dream was very beautiful, a sweet dream, and what Abbot Wen Jue most hoped would happen, then the current dream was the worst, the most terrible, the most unacceptable nightmare for him!

In the dream, he did not work hard to become a true Buddha, and therefore was unable to fulfill the wishes of the pilgrims who came to Baoguang Temple.

As more and more pilgrims' wishes were not fulfilled, the pilgrims spread the news from one person to another, and the reputation of Baoguang Temple continued to decline.

In just half a month, Baoguang Temple became deserted!

In fact, many people come to Baoguang Temple to cause trouble every day.

The rioters captured him and other monks and roasted them over the fire.

Watching them being burned by the flames, those people were extremely happy and applauded!

When Abbot Wen Jue saw everyone cheering for him to be burned to death, his heart suddenly skipped a beat and a look of deep fear appeared on his face!

No, don't!

He doesn't want to be burned to death. He is the abbot of Baoguang Temple. He has not yet restored Baoguang Temple to its former glory. He cannot die yet!

Unfortunately, no matter how Abbot Wenjue shouted, those people turned a blind eye.

Soon, the raging fire swallowed up his last cry.

"No--!"

Abbot Wen Jue woke up from a nightmare.

When he woke up, he was still immersed in the nightmare scene, and felt that he was in a sea of ​​fire.

Of course, it was just a dream after all.

After waking up from the dream, Abbot Wenjue quickly regained consciousness.

But just as he regained consciousness, he turned his head and saw the glaring blood stained on the golden body of Buddha not far away.

In an instant, Abbot Wenjue's eyes widened!