Where the golden light reached, the mist slowly receded, and the surrounding view suddenly became clear and expansive.
Chen Yi pushed aside the layers of fog and looked forward intently,
Deep within the mist,
An ancient temple slowly emerged, accompanied by a single green lantern, its light dim like a bean.
The surroundings were silent, and the ancient temple was by no means grand, rather extremely small, even less than Yintai Temple, like an abandoned nunnery deep in the mountains, only visited by wandering ghosts and foxes.
The temple gate was open, revealing just one hall, with a stone Buddha inside, faceless, hands making a Dharma Seal, body marred as if covered with thick dust.
It was hard to imagine such a Buddhist temple existed in the Heart Lake of a carefree, stupid girl, evoking a sense of endless desolation.
Chen Yi frowned slightly, thinking that the suffering from the Buddhist Bone Burning Sound the stupid girl mentioned probably originated here.
