In front, after the Sword Aura severed the cloak, what was revealed was a withered, skinny old monk!
Witnessing this scene, Xu Zhan was taken aback.
Behind him, Shen Wen'an, who had dashed forward with his sword, was also stunned.
Conversely, the old monk on the opposite side stared at them with a face full of confusion, seemingly curious about their identity as well.
After a long standoff, the old monk rasped, "Who might you two be?"
Xu Zhan and Shen Wen'an exchanged a glance, then looked at the old monk and said, "Who might you be?"
"A bald donkey from Jianan Temple?"
Upon hearing Jianan Temple, the old monk's confusion intensified, and he shook his head, "I haven't heard of Jianan Temple."
"However... the name 'Jianan' is the Paradise of Pure Land in Buddhist scriptures. The Jianan Temple you mentioned must also be a Zen Temple of Shixiu, right?"
