C292 Returning from the Dead Body

Somewhere far away from the tomb stood a fat saint in a white kasaya with a look of compassion on his face. "I have already said that this is not a place that humans can go. Blood and water fuse together, creating a great vicious image. Why is it that no one is willing to listen to me?"

The monk's tone was very helpless, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes. He said