The snow water flows down the snow cliff and naturally gathers into a big river.

Puya, wearing a black sari, found a Hongfan Temple next to the holy river according to the Dharma of Brahma.

She stepped barefoot on the green meadow, and behind him was the shimmering and clear and sweet holy river water.

She moved towards this inconspicuous little temple step by step.

There is a thin ascetic monk in the small temple, shaking his prayer wheel with his hands.

The prayer wheels rotated one by one, as if they predicted some endless and endless cycle of reincarnation...

"Are you an ascetic monk Zaha?" Puya asked with a vigilant look on his face.

"Who are you?" asked the ascetic.

"Big Black Sky." Puya slowly spit out these three words.

The thin ascetic monk Zaha was slightly stunned, then laughed and said, "Haha...how could you be the big black sky?"
Chapter completed!