The Buddha's Heart Passes on the Lamp: Wu Song Receives a Spirit Infusion, and the Emergency Headband Is Developed! (Continued)

Everyone's spirits lifted when they heard that.

This was the legendary home base of the Living Buddha Ji Gong!

It was also one of the world's sacred Chan sites, as renowned as Jingci Chan Temple.

"That's right."

Lin Chen pointed toward the mist-shrouded mountain forest ahead:

"The true body of the Living Buddha Ji Gong is in there.

"That fan stroke just now was him showing us the way. He was inviting us into the game."

As he spoke, he turned to Wu Song, who had remained silent all this time:

"Erlang, it's time for you to show us the way."

Wu Song nodded.

He rubbed his stomach. The "mud pill" Ji Gong had kneaded out earlier had completely melted by now.

It had turned into a warm current that flowed into every limb and bone.

He could clearly sense an aura here that made him feel incomparably close to it.

It was like a wanderer returning home.

That feeling of being summoned grew stronger and stronger.

"This way."

Wu Song closed his eyes and sensed it carefully.

The flame of the Zen lamp at his spiritual platform burned brighter and brighter. In the end, it transformed into a golden beam that pierced straight through his brow and pointed directly toward a sheer cliff ahead.

"That place?"

Ruan Xiaoqi followed the direction Wu Song pointed and immediately scratched his head, looking completely bewildered:

"Brother Wu Song, are you sure you didn't see wrong?

"That place is just a bare cliff. There isn't even a path.

"It really is a dead end!

"Could it be that we're supposed to climb up like geckos?"

In the eyes of the others,

the thing ahead was indeed a steep stone wall, covered in moss and weeds, with no passage in sight.

The cliff rose