In the Northern Desolate Divine Continent, within the territories of the Da Feng Dynasty.
White Lotus Prefecture, inside White Brahma Temple.
A palace where a giant white lotus floated overhead.
An old monk dressed in a white monk robe, with a string of white Buddha Beads in hand.
His figure was slightly hunched, appearing rather unremarkable at first glance.
At this moment, he was seated cross-legged on a white meditation cushion.
In front of him was a large Buddha statue.
The old monk's eyes were tightly closed, his mouth seemingly murmuring some Buddhist scriptures incomprehensible to others.
"Master."
Suddenly, a somewhat cool voice sounded from behind the old monk.
A young monk, also dressed in a White Lotus Monk Robe, who looked rather handsome and out of the ordinary.
He walked slowly into the palace, hands clasped together in salute.
"Master."
The young monk looked at the hunched figure and the ceaselessly muttering old monk in front of him.
