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Chapter 1896

These two paintings are also very simple. On the left is a portrait of a beautiful monk's self-portrait, and on the right is a portrait of a gorgeous woman in the Tang Dynasty wearing a fairy bun.

The two portraits, one left and one right, looked at each other silently, with both faces expressionless, but countless indescribable feelings could be seen from their eyes.

This handsome monk is the great master who is with Master Xuanzang. If this person is Master Dade, who is this woman?

Just as I was very confused when I looked at the portrait of the woman, a burst of Sanskrit sounded from outside the seventh-story pagoda, and Buddhist music was broadcasting throughout the Buddha Square!

The Buddhist Conference is about to begin!

I stopped hesitating, pulled Zhu Xunuo and walked up the stairs together, and arrived at the seventh floor of the pagoda.

The seventh floor is a huge open-air platform. Standing on this open-air platform, the scenery below the stage is undoubtedly visible.

Standing on the seven-story tower and looking down, the dense believers below the audience looked like ants.

The seventh floor of the pagoda is divided into two small layers. The upper layer is the place where the subject is watching the ceremony, and the lower layer is almost in sight, and it is the place where the subject is watching the ceremony brought by the subject.

When we came, the seventh-story terrace was full of people on both sides. I set my eyes on the upper floor, which was closest to the guardrail, where about twenty luxurious sofas were laid out with yellow mats.

The row of people was also full of people. Most of these people were old men, including old monks wearing gorgeous cassocks, and old Taoist priests wearing purple Taoist robes.

In addition to the dead Zhang Jiayin, all the elder-level people in the Tianshi Mansion have arrived. There are six people in total, wearing bright yellow Taoist robes and emerald lotus crowns, sitting upright in the middle of the front row.

On his left hand, the elders of the Tianshi Mansion sat in a row. The position in the middle of the right of Zhang Jiayao was empty, and the empty position was also six people wearing yellow robes to the right were also six people wearing yellow robes.

The high-level master of Yuntai Temple.

When I saw the sixth mage in Yuntai Mountain, my brows frowned immediately. I saw that the man looked scattered and mouse-eyed, unlike other monks, with a pigtail braid on his head.

It's that ghoul!

Ironically, the corpse ghost was wearing a yellow cassock, and the corpse and ghost aura on his body were covered by the cassock. Even the people in the Tianshi Mansion could not tell the identity of the old man with pigtails and braids.

I remember Jin Cijing told me that this corpse ghost is of the same clan and the old camel who harmed me, and the old camel is also from Yuntai Temple!

Now it seems that Jin Cijing’s news is still accurate!

It seems that today's Buddhist conference is very important. Since all the corpse ghosts have come, will the old hunch come too?

Thinking of this, my eyes looked at the empty position in the middle. This position should be left for the old hunchman!

"Why is there an empty space between Master Zhang Tian and Master Puxin?"

"I don't know. According to the principle, Master Zhang Tian and Master Puxin are the most powerful characters in the entire Feng Shui circle. Is there anyone who is more respected than two people?"

When I looked at the empty position, there were waves of discussion behind me. Obviously, these people were also very puzzled why the middle position was empty.

Not to mention the people behind me, even Zhang Jiayao looked at the empty seat beside him and his brows frowned slightly. He asked Puxin through the empty seat, "Master Puxin, may I ask, too
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