"Yes, Abbot, I understand," Zhao Hai said in a deep voice.
Wu Yu nodded his head. Then, he took off a string of iron will beads from his hand and placed it on Zhao Hai's hand. He said in a deep voice, " "This string of iron will beads is the abbot token of my Iron Buddha Temple. Take it with you. From today onwards, you are the abbot of the Iron Buddha Temple. Of course, the Iron Buddha Temple no longer exists, so you can just keep it in your mind." After saying that, he closed his eyes, softly chanted the name of Buddha, and sat there without moving.
Zhao Hai knew that Abbot desireless had already passed away when he saw his expression. He could not help but kneel in front of him with a sorrowful look on his face. He kowtowed three times to his corpse before saying in a deep voice, " "Don't worry, Abbot. I will definitely destroy the demon Sword sect and take revenge for my Iron Buddha Temple!"
