Da Feng Dynasty, White Lotus Prefecture.
Within a white temple where a gigantic white lotus phantom grew.
At this moment, there were many monks clad in pure white robes.
Bald-headed, hands clasped together.
At first glance, they appeared to be genial.
However, they exuded an odd aura from between the folds of their robes.
They were pacing within this temple.
In the dimly lit room at the very center of the White Brahma Temple, guarded by numerous martial monks with profound cultivation,
sat an old monk with two long white eyebrows,
eyes slightly narrowed, bowing his head slightly,
wearing a string of pure white Buddha beads on his right hand.
He was currently seated cross-legged on a white meditation cushion,
seemingly murmuring something softly.
"Master..."
Suddenly, a young monk dressed in pure white robes embroidered with a few sacred White Lotus flowers
pushed open the tightly shut door.
He then walked into the room.
"Did you find out everything?"
