In a nutshell, he is a pure-hearted old virgin who kills people without mercy.
Only when he was dying did he dare to ask someone to find the other party, and he just wanted to "show her this sword."
Chen Kuang wanted to denounce this act of weakness.
But when he thought about entering the Pure Land and also wanted to avoid Shen Meinan, he suddenly felt a little unhappy.
Well... things like feelings really can't be forced.
It's fine to just let things take their course.
Chen Kuang looked up at the sky and sighed. Xiuzhu, who was leading the way, suddenly had his eyes light up and pointed ahead and said:
"Donor Chen, we're here!"
Chen Kuang squinted his eyes, but did not see the entrance to the Pure Land. He only saw a small temple standing alone in the desert.
This small temple is really very small, with only one door and a roof on top, and a small Buddha statue enshrined inside.
On the cushion in front of the Buddha statue, there is a monk sitting cross-legged with his hands clasped together, looking serene and solemn.
Xiuzhu shouted, "Master Duguan!"
The monk opened his eyes and looked towards the two of them.
Xiuzhu walked to the front of the small temple and told the whole story.
Duguan chanted the Buddha's name and said, "The Pure Land naturally welcomes guests. Please come forward and let this humble monk observe you."
He stretched out his hand towards Chen Kuang, with his palm facing up.
Chen Kuang also clasped his hands together and said, "Greetings, Uncle Master."
He and Xiuzhu are friends of the same generation, so when in Rome, follow the local customs, and there is nothing wrong with calling him that.
Xiuzhu didn't notice anything unusual, but Duguan exclaimed "Huh" and looked Chen Kuang up and down, with a hint of surprise and slight shock in his eyes.
Chen Kuang was not in a hurry and smiled slowly, saying, "I came to the Pure Land for another reason, which is to return a relic cast from the body of a True Saint."
He took out a golden relic from his arms. In an instant, the colorful colors wrapped around it shone brightly, and eight kinds of Buddha images appeared one after another, magnificent and majestic, striking the soul.
"This, this is..." Xiuzhu was stunned.
He was very familiar with this aura because he also practiced this technique!
Du Guan suddenly stood up, his pupils constricted: "Eight Phases Appear!"
"This is the vision of the culmination of the Clay Embossed Gold Sculpture Method! Aside from the three great Zen masters, only Buddhist disciples throughout the ages can practice this!"
Du Guan immediately asked anxiously, "Who is the owner of this relic?!"
Chen Kuang remained calm and said, "About eight years ago, I met a wandering monk in a small village in Liang State... He said his name was 'Lion Heart'."
(End of this chapter)
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