On the Soaring Cloud Temple's outside ground, the situation here at this moment formed a completely different contrast with just now.
Empty.
Even the sound was hard to hear.
The reporters, tourists, and believers who had surrounded here before all rushed towards the Great Buddha.
But...
Even if it was empty, there were still a few people staying here.
Li Jing was one of them.
However, she stayed here not because she was not interested in Buddha's light, but because of her identity.
She was an anchor.
On weekdays, there were 10,000 fans in the live broadcast room, and her monthly income was not bad.
In the past two days, she came to Leshan to travel on a whim.
It happened that Master Yi Deng passed away...
Without thinking about it, she ran to the Soaring Cloud Temple and broadcasted the situation here.
With developments here...
Laws control a lesser person; right conduct controls a greater one.