As that phantom awakened, an old monk in grey linen robes inside the Scripture Pavilion of the Great Freedom Temple was watching the two figures confronting each other high above from a corner.
Had Jiang Chen been here, he would have recognized this old monk as the very same one he had briefly crossed paths with earlier.
"I never imagined Huiyuan possessed such resilience, actually choosing to enter parinirvana prematurely and transform into a sarira to awaken the divine will of the First Lord of the Buddhist Sect. What a pity, though..." The old monk let out a soft sigh, his eyes gazing at the two figures above with a complex expression.
Chapter 253