章節 668: Could There Still Be a Miracle?

Jing Shu replied, "I do not believe you."

She left as soon as she finished the sentence because she wanted to return to the Demon Master Palace as soon as possible. She hoped that founding master would advance and save that darn Shen Lian. If he could not be saved, at least she tried her best.

Rāma eyes followed Jing Shu as she left. The Amitâbha scripture that he held in his hands had an embroidery of a Buddha's image. It looked as if all worries were resolved, with endless knowledge, forever untiring.

It was the image of Amitâbha, also known as the immeasurable Buddha. Among the heavens, he was one of the few people who possessed supreme detachment.

At the bottom of the pagoda a monkey's head emerged. It said, "Amitâbha has already disappeared for a long time. Who could find him?"