"Amitabha~ how wonderful, how wonderful!" Seeing this scene, Master Changhui couldn't help but press his palms together, bow his head in respect, and marvel inwards, "The Buddhist law is boundless!"
"Changhui, is it you in the temple? Where are Master Changsheng and the others?" A resonant voice sounded from the upper left half of the sky where Master Changhui was.
"Ah? Master Yuan Dao?" Master Changhui turned his head and saw a monk floating in mid-air who was even thinner than him. He couldn't help but exclaim when he saw this. But when he looked further back and saw two more old monks also floating in the air, he was even more astonished: "Master Yuan Ming, Master Yuan Wu, you...you all came out?"
"How could we remain unaware of such changes in the Returning to the Origin Tower? Are we expected to hide and cultivate peacefully?" One of the monks sounded somewhat hoarse: "Where is Changsheng? Is he not in the temple?"
