Chapter 2396 The Suffering Saint Monk

After the grand opening ceremony, Matthew had been staying at Cloudy Stream Villa to focus on cultivation.

The closer the competition, the higher the chance he could improve. He sat cross-legged on a tree branch in the backyard, palms together, eyes closed.

Under the assistance of the Dao Sect's Divine Skill, the Mortal Skill was vitalizing every part of his body with abundant nimbus.

After a small circulation, Matthew's momentum became more solid.

Until he heard faint footsteps in the distance, he slowly opened his eyes. Seeing his wife approaching, Matthew stopped his practice and leaped from the tree branch over ten yards high, landing steadily on the ground.

"Honey, there are two monks outside who said they want to see you."

"Monks?"

quickly recalled that the only monk he had ever met was Paintaker. Feeling confused, Matthew walked

the front yard, he saw two disheveled figures standing quietly in the

he approached them, the old monk in the frontline emitted a pure Buddhist aura. "Greetings, Master Larson! I am the

body. Eventually, it condensed into a one-foot-tall Buddha statue that slightly bowed forward. Matthew's eyes widened as he quickly

meet you!" He was about to prepare tea, but Kurt stopped

to thank

Huh?

he heard Southcloud Temple. He didn't expect that the high-level monk in

unwavering passion for Dao is something we should look up to." Kurt let out a faint smile. "My stubborn disciple has always been a single-minded person. There's no need to praise

his pocket and handed it to

the golden light behind Kurt suddenly rushed toward the ancient

blink of an eye, it flashed and then disappeared between Matthew's brow. The next moment, he clearly felt

that word meant, he was aware that the other

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