chapter 188 Zen Master Xianyun

However, just as he took a step forward, he heard a Buddhist chant behind him. A skinny old monk appeared, his robe was tattered and had not been washed for a long time. There were still some patches on it.

"Young donor, you don't have to go." He said, then stretched out his hand and pulled Daven Walker out of the cave.

Daven Walker looked back and asked, "May I ask who the Zen master is?"

At this time, Zhisheng and others had already prostrated themselves on the...