Chapter 734 Anecdotes Between Players and NPCs (43)

She couldn't help but think slightly, and just wanted to move forward to see more clearly, but she didn't want the other person to turn around, so she quickly retracted her body, but her eyes were staring at him.

A face as clear and clear as the bright moon and breeze, with extremely smooth lines, and a pair of eyes that are indescribably touching. They seem to be all-encompassing, and seem to accommodate time and all things. The aura around him is gentle, giving people a sense of nobility and sanctity that cannot be blasphemed.

Shen Mubai felt that the person who could hold a bald head and give people a sense of shock and amazement was probably the face in front of him.

The other party raised his face slightly and looked over with his gentle eyes.

Shen Mubai was not sure if he had discovered him, so he could only lie there tightly and motionless.

The other party's eyes quickly retracted, and then he walked towards another corridor. Although he was wearing a simple cassock, the aura around him was something that could not be ignored, and every move carried a comfortable flavor.

Shen Mubai then showed his face, looked over thoughtfully, and murmured, "Maybe... you don't remember me."

She thought, stepped on the roof tiles, concealed her own aura, and followed all the way.

Although Tianyin Temple is just an ordinary temple, there are still many high-level NPCs inside. Players sometimes do hidden tasks and so on, and it is also one of the must-visit places.

The only advantage of wild players is that they can go to various sects freely. Unlike other players who go to other sects, if they behave inappropriately, they will be kicked out of the sect and will be hunted down.

But if Shen Mubai is discovered, he will be expelled from Tianyin Temple.

She carefully stepped on the tiles and finally followed him to a Buddhist hall.

The temple is very quiet. The golden Buddha statue stands in the hall. The light inside is bright, reflecting the surroundings, making it look very sacred and inviolable.

After entering, Wangchen knelt on the futon in front of the Buddha, then began to beat the wooden fish, closed his eyes, and recited scriptures in a low voice.

Shen Mubai hung upside down, looked around and saw that there was no other closed figure, so he jumped down using Qinggong, and then gently patted the dust off his hands.

She walked over quietly, then poked her head out of the door, looking at the back, thinking about how to say hello later.

Shen Mubai did not believe in Buddhism, but looking at the Buddha statue that seemed to be emitting holy light, he felt a little guilty inexplicably.

She stood for a while, feeling that her legs were a little numb, and scratched her head. Just as she was about to sneak in, a voice seemed to come from far away in time and space, full of emptiness and Buddha nature, "Almsgiver."

Shen Mubai was stunned for a moment, thinking there were other monks nearby, so he got excited, climbed up the eaves and slipped away.

Not long after leaving, she thought about it seriously, no, that voice sounded a bit like Wang Chen.

So I returned the same way with some annoyance. Just as I was approaching the door, I heard the voice again, "What is the donor doing here?"

The figure remained motionless, and the sound of the wooden fish being struck was uninterrupted, full of rhythm and regularity.

Shen Mubai confirmed that the sound was indeed made by him, cleared his throat and said, "I'm here to find someone."

The sound of wooden fish still continued, and the voice sounded from the Buddhist hall, "I wonder who the donor is looking for?"

His voice was just like him, extremely gentle, and seemed to be able to tolerate everything in the world.