Chapter 2360: Comprehension_3 Chapter 2360: Comprehension_3 When their inner hearts awakened, they would surely defeat the decadent system and welcome a new life.

This kind of restraint and forbearance, rather than following the impulses of the heart, was also a kind of recognition of the ‘benevolence’ character.

Clang!’

In song Qing’s small sea of consciousness, something seemed to have shattered.

The ‘benevolence’ character that appeared in her palm turned into an endless majestic force and slowly seeped into the veins all over her body.

Soon, her power broke through to the mid-stage of the void realm and reached the peak of the mid-stage void realm.

She had completely refined the ‘benevolence’ character. The remaining three characters were waiting for another opportunity to be activated.

Song qingxiao’s eyes showed a look of satisfaction. She clenched her hand, and the token with only the words ‘righteousness’,’ Dao’, and ‘virtue’ left returned to her body.

She turned her head, and little Seven’s figure had already appeared at the corner.

As he was about to enter the main hall, song qingxiao quickly chased after him without a word.

It was rare to see a monk not on duty in the hall.

Futons were stacked under the Golden Bodhisattva.

Little seven tiptoed and moved a futon to sit on the ground.

He took out a Scripture and a wooden fish, like a more devout believer than the monks in the temple. He sat in front of the Buddha statue and chanted the Scriptures.

‘Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong-‘

The sound of the wooden fish was endless, but the young boy, who was reading it seriously, did not notice that there were countless shadows spreading out in the hall below him.

Like seaweed that grew freely, it quickly swept the entire Hall.

The Golden body of the Buddha statue cracked open layer by layer. The black gas seeped into it, causing the Buddha shadow to become a little evil.

The monks returned quickly, and the empty Hall was gradually filled with more people.

Everyone found a place to sit down and began to recite the Scriptures for the evening class.

However, a monk in gray turned around in puzzlement.

“Where is senior yuanhe?”

It was a slightly fat monk who looked to be in his twenties. His gaze pierced through the monks.

“He is usually the most active when eating. Today is strange. I don’t see his shadow during dinner. I don’t know where he is during the evening class either. It’s strange.”

The monk and Yuan he lived in the same room and were usually very close to each other. They were always close, but now that Yuan he was not around, he was already suspicious.

He chanted for a while, but in the end, he felt uneasy and decided to find Yuan he first.

The young monk stood up and asked the people around him in a low voice if they had seen Yuan he.

Everyone threw out their questions one by one, and everyone who heard the question kept shaking their heads.

The replies of the monks came one by one, and the young monk had an ominous feeling.

However, the heavenly Dao temple had always been safe.

There were high-level monks stationed here, and these monks who had enough food all year round were strong and healthy, far stronger than some starving refugees.

Moreover, the status of a Dharma monk was high. Ordinary people would not even have the thought of blaspheming a monk.

Therefore, there was probably no safer place than the heavenly Dao temple in the world. What could have happened to yuanhe?

The young monk wasn’t very focused on chanting the sutras that night. His eyelids kept twitching like crazy, as if something bad had happened.

He returned to his room uneasily, only to find that the senior brother he had been looking for the whole night was curled up on the bed with his clothes on, seemingly asleep.

“So he’s actually sleeping.” Seeing this, the young monk felt that he had been overthinking. He heaved a sigh of relief and smiled.

As the sky turned dark, he washed his face and feet and tiptoed to the brick bed. The monk opposite him still had his back to him and did not move.

The lights were still on, and the night wind blew in through the half-opened window. The flames flickered, and there seemed to be a huge black shadow flashing above their heads.

The young monk was frightened and sat up with a ‘whoosh’. His back and neck were covered in cold sweat.

He felt a suffocating feeling in his chest, causing his heart to almost forget how to beat.

He widened his eyes and looked at the roof tiles above him, only to find that only his shadow was moving under the dim yellow light.

Yuan he was curled up with his back facing him. He was sleeping soundly, not moving at all.

“It’s an illusion, an illusion.”

The young monk heaved a sigh of relief, and his heart began to beat violently.

His heart was beating so fast that his chest was trembling. After the extreme shock, his hands and feet were numb, and he almost lost consciousness.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and lay down again. After thinking for a while, he got up shakily and blew out the oil lamp.

The room turned dark. The young monk regretted it the moment the fire went out.

The room was dark and quiet. The moonlight was blocked by the clouds, and there was no light at all through the half-opened window.

There were clearly two people lying in the room, but one of them was sleeping soundly while the other was in a state of shock and fear, so not a single sound could be heard.

The young monk felt as if he was sleeping in a mortuary where corpses were kept. He wanted to go and see how Yuan he was doing, but he didn’t dare to do anything because this senior brother, who was a little older than him, had a strong reputation.

In a state of shock and fear, he fell asleep without realizing it.

The moment the monk fell asleep, in the dark room, a large shadow was slowly wriggling in the tiles above his head.

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