Little Monk Bu Jie, with his kind eyes and benevolent face, showed a trace of helplessness as he chanted a Buddhist scripture, "Amitabha Buddha..."
It was indeed regrettable that he had specifically reminded Benefactor Zhou about this matter, but it seems to have been forgotten to the ends of the earth!
Seeing Little Monk Bu Jie like this, Gu Changsheng snorted coldly and said, "Little Monk Bu Jie, trying to seek refuge with Buddha at the eleventh hour is useless. If you don't give me a clear explanation today, I won't let the matter rest easily!"
Her home was full of elaborate carvings and paintings, and Peach Blossom Cottage was no exception. And now, lo and behold, the railings of the Observation Deck had taken flight!
Gu Changsheng felt that there must be some mystery behind this event!
"Amitabha Buddha, Benefactor Changsheng is so unrelenting. What exactly is it that you want?" Little Monk Bu Jie, who was usually easy to speak to, asked calmly but firmly.
