Gu Shi Yi beamed at the Demon-Subduing Pestle in her hand and thought to wipe it with the corner of her clothes when Li Yaner let out a sharp scream,
"Shiyi, don't wipe it anymore!"
Her tiny clay body trembled with fear; ever since they had entered the temple, she hadn't been as scared of the statues in the main hall as she was of the Demon-Subduing Pestle,
"Shiyi, you can't wipe it anymore, I feel like if you fully expose it, my soul will fly away and scatter!"
Seeing her so serious, Gu Shi Yi hurriedly grabbed a handful of dust from the cupboard to cover the object again, and Li Yaner cautiously approached, still visibly shaken, and looked at the Demon-Subduing Pestle in her hand,
"Shiyi, this thing... must be a treasure of the Buddhist Sect!"
Gu Shi Yi nodded with a smile,
"Yes, I think so too, today really is a day for finding treasures!"
It definitely was that the Buddha had heard her recitation during the evening prayers and specially guided her here!
