Because the light of Buddha in Zhaojue Temple is everywhere, it is difficult for Ling Shujun to see other information in such a place. Of course, there is no messy thing in a place like Zhaojue Temple.
No, even He Sizhe's breath has become much more stable, those eyes are all at ease, not the kind of fear, but the peace of mind that really calms down.
If those eyes don't bother He Sizhe, He Sizhe can feel better, and he will also be in the mood to look around. He also feels very comfortable when he comes to such a place, and he doesn't even want to leave. If he can, he wants to stay here forever. Anyway, he I don't have a home anymore, my father doesn't want him anymore, and other family members are also dead...
It's just that he doesn't dare to say what He Sizhe thinks. After all, he doesn't even know whether he can live, and they may not be willing to accept him. He Sizhe crawled quietly, his eyes were always red, he That's just a five-year-old kid.
"Are you sure? How could the aura here be the same as the aura in Baize Town? There is no temple in Baize Town, and it is even more impossible for there to be any monsters."
"And you didn't say that the aura you saw in Baize Town was the chilly aura from hell. Zhaojue Temple is a Buddhist holy place, how could there be an aura from hell?"
Jiang Xinrui narrowed her eyes and looked at Ling Shujun meaningfully.
In fact, Jiang Xinrui had some doubts in her heart, but this doubt was always a hypothesis in her opinion, and it was impossible.
"I'm not sure if you say that. Maybe what I saw in Baize Town wasn't the breath of hell. After all, I haven't been to hell. I just think that breath matches what I saw in the book..."
"But you're right. How could the cold aura that belongs to hell appear in the temple? So the aura I saw in Baize Town may not be the aura from hell..."
Ling Shujun immediately denied it.
Now Ling Shujun is really worried about Jiang Xinrui's suspicion of him.
Because of what happened today, Ling Shujun didn't think he could really help her.
But Ling Shujun didn't know what he thought of. He looked at Jiang Xinrui with firm eyes and said, "Otherwise, after we get rid of this child and you take me to the underworld, I can tell what that breath is."
"Benefactor, please follow me."
Just as Jiang Xinrui was about to say something, the little monk who had gone and returned just now reappeared and invited Jiang Xinrui in.
"Master Wangchen can't get out of seclusion, so please ask the benefactor to move. It's just good to invite the benefactor and the children who need to be rescued to come in. I hope the benefactor will forgive me."
The little monk bowed his head.
"The three of us will go in. If something happens suddenly, I will explain it to Master Wangchen. I also know what he is doing inside, and it will not affect his suppression of someone."
Just when Ling Shujun thought he couldn't go in with Jiang Xinrui, he didn't expect Jiang Xinrui to take him in
Ling Shujun was particularly moved by this.
But after the little monk compromised with embarrassment, Ling Shujun didn't take a few steps when he heard Jiang Xinrui whispering beside him: "After you go in, tell me the breath you can see inside, don't let others notice."
Jiang Xinrui spoke so quickly, Ling Shujun almost thought he heard it wrong, but when he looked up and saw Jiang Xinrui's affirmative look, Ling Shujun nodded quickly, and at the same time was surprised, what was Jiang Xinrui suspicious about
Soon, under the leadership of the young monk, Jiang Xinrui and others finally met Master Wangchen.