Leshan Ancient Temple · Great Buddha Temple.
Looking at the dark-gold giant Buddha with its pointed head, the gathered Buddhist cultivators stared at one another.
Especially after discovering that the divine source beneath the Buddha statue's backside had been dug out by someone, the Sui'an Goddess, as the guardian Elder, was almost enraged to the extreme.
"Useless trash! All of you are a pack of useless trash!"
"With this many people, you actually couldn't even catch a single one of them!"
"What use do I have for raising you?" The woman turned around and reached forward with one hand. In an instant, two people rose into the air.
Their bodies twisted violently, their faces filled with terror. After they spat out a burst of white foam, their skin began to shrivel at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the end, they were completely weathered into two thin skins, ready to scatter with the wind.
The gathered Buddhist statues were so frightened that they hurriedly knelt, begging the Goddess for forgiveness.
"Hmph! This is the price for incompetence. I'll give you one more chance. Within three days, you must find Chen Changqin!"
"That damned slick-haired bastard. If the Divine Lord did not need him, I would surely carve him up with a thousand cuts!"
With that order, all the Buddhist cultivators and Buddhist devotees dressed in various colors left the temple.
After they dispersed, a Buddhist altar at the very center of the temple suddenly lit up with radiance.
Immediately afterward, the Sanskrit chanting of Sumeru came through.
When the Sui'an Goddess heard it, she hurriedly turned and kowtowed devoutly. "Greetings, Divine Lord!"
"Rest assured, Divine Lord, Chen Changqin absolutely cannot escape. Within three days, I will certainly offer him up to you."
"Sui'an, there is no need to