The three walked on casually.
As they approached the side of the canal, the intersection point of three streams forming huge currents, there it was, the majestic Stone Buddha with its back against the mountain wall, seated with its legs crossed. As the sunlight shot through the clouds, some purple mists were visible, making the Buddha statue looks like as if it had come alive.
Shen Lian's view was locked on the Stone Buddha. Beneath it was the never-ending flowing current, forming a great contrast against the peacefulness of the Stone Buddha.
"This Stone Buddha endured the beating of wind and the rains, yet remain undestroyed. Has no one taken it away to research on it?" Shen Lian asked.