Immortal light surged above Jiekong Temple, Buddhist radiance vast and mighty, presenting a sacred scene.
"It has finally appeared! It seems something extraordinary is happening within this mysterious Buddhist sanctuary!"
A group of figures appeared between heaven and earth in the far distance.
"Hurry and report to Lady Butterfly Girl. Tell her Jiekong Temple has appeared!"
"Yes!"
Within a dim and gloomy world.
"Master, news has just arrived. Jiekong Temple has appeared."
A black butterfly fluttered its wings and transformed into a young girl, appearing before the Tailor.
The Tailor was brewing tea. Hearing this, he merely smiled and said, "The Temple Master is angry. He intends to settle accounts with this old fellow."
The girl froze, completely bewildered. "Master, what does Jiekong Temple have to do with the Temple Master?"
The Tailor said, "During all that time, you dispatched so many forces to search for Jiekong Temple, yet never found it. But now, Jiekong Temple has appeared on its own instead. Don't you find that strange?"
The girl said in astonishment, "Jiekong Temple's appearance is related to the Temple Master?"
The Tailor nodded slightly, removed the teapot from the fire, and poured himself a cup. "Kong Zhao of Jiekong Temple is the Temple Master's close friend. If there is anyone in this world who could find Jiekong Temple, it would certainly be the Temple Master."
The girl said, "Master, but what does this have to do with settling accounts with you?"
A complicated look appeared in the Tailor's eyes. He sighed softly. "That is a matter from long ago, and there is no need to mention it. Simply put, if the Temple Master wishes to settle accounts with me, Monk Kong Zhao can indeed help him."
The girl was instantly shocked. "Master, what should we do?"
The Tailor