Inside a quiet room in the Shaolin Temple, Kongwen sat with his eyes closed, his two white brows were longer than his cheeks and drooping, and his mind was still thinking about the mysterious Dharmakaya who had passed by.
Who exactly was he, where did he come from why did himself have totally no impression?
He had attained an Arhat Golden Body for more than a hundred years. He had seen many budding stars attain Dharmakaya and also seen many talented juniors meet with difficulties and became stagnant. He had traveled to both the Eastern Sea and western region, and also the Southern Wasteland and the extreme north. He had mentally traveled between heaven and earth, finding other worlds with living things, but the green-robed man and yellow dress woman had never made an impression in his mind before.
This could either be they had never traveled in the pugilistic world or they were old freaks who had isolated from the world before he crossed the Bronzemen Alley?
