Chapter Forty-Seven: Life, Death, Withering, and Blooming

e already been paved, and it was a straight and clear road to enlightenment.Jiang Wang didn't intend to reply, nor did he feel like playing another round.But after thinking about it, he chose to spend...esent world, how could this junior dare to underestimate it!""Then you look down on my Xuankong Temple" the old monk Ku Jue mumbled.Wow!It turns out it's a monk from the Xuankong Temple, the eastern...