Vajra Body was full of concern.
Meanwhile, Vairocana had already set out, striding rapidly, his figure flickering as he entered the Tranquil Forest.
The forest was very peaceful, with only the occasional bird calls, cicada songs, and the rustling of leaves in the breeze. After he walked down a shaded path, an ancient thatched cottage appeared before his eyes.
Poluo Keluota was sitting in meditation under the Yanfuti Tree.
He still looked young!
His face bore a smile, brimming with vitality!
He seemed like a carefree youth, free from all worldly attachments!
He wore only a red Holy Belt draped across his upper body, curling around his back, hanging from his left shoulder down to the front of his chest, with the other end resting on the forearm of his right hand.
"Om~ Praise the Supreme Lord Narayana!"
With his eyes closed, Poluo Keluota's praising voice suddenly condensed as if he had sensed something.
Swish!
