C636 The Ten Yama Kings

Dragon Abyss.

The night was deep.

Within the ancient temple hall of the Eight Buddhas Temple, several venerable monks sat cross-legged on their meditation cushions. With one hand, they fingered their Buddhist beads, and with the other, they rhythmically tapped the wooden fish.

Murmuring softly, the sacred scriptures of the Buddha Sect flowed from their lips