Chu Mo stared blankly at the old monk, the corners of his mouth twitching, "You already know what I'm here for?"
"Take out the bead that seals your family members." The old monk said softly, "A group of wronged souls, only here can they be liberated, from suffering to joy."
The corners of Chu Mo's mouth twitched as he looked at the old monk as if he had seen a ghost, "How do you know?"
"Hehe, the aura around you has already told me." The old monk looked at Chu Mo, "Rest assured, young man, the Buddhist gate is not as frightening as you think, nor is it like the legends. If one day you truly can take that step, come back to take your family away. By then, if I had deceived you today, wouldn't it be leaving a great calamity for our Buddhist sect?"
"You know what I'm thinking inside my mind?" Chu Mo looked at the old monk, his eyes filled with disbelief.
The old monk smiled, "The old monk has just lived a bit longer, it's not as magical as you think."
