บท 1275: Chapter 1,274, the unspeakable land (1/4)

In the atrium, the bricks that symbolized the reincarnation history of the Golden Lamp Zen master exploded one after another.

He had spent three thousand lifetimes of cultivation, but had only been able to get a glimpse of the outline.

It really sounded a little sad.

Wang Ling stretched out his hand, intending to repair the broken memory bricks in the atrium.

He hadn’t stopped the golden lamp from spying on him earlier, but because he also wanted to know what kind of existence he was.

Now, because of this, Zen master golden lamp had lost one eye, and his cultivation had also been greatly damaged.

Wang Ling felt that he shouldn’t put all the blame on the golden lamp.

But at this moment, the monk stretched out his hand to stop Wang Ling.