Chapter 818

Mythism artifacts were considered extremely sacred objects for

followers of Mythism, so much so that they even aroused desire in priests. However, the white-robed priest quickly regained his composure and returned the package to Felicity.

He then turned around and said, “Please follow me down the

mountain.”

Holding the package in her arms, Felicity gritted her teeth and said, ”

Do I look like someone who can walk?”

The white-robed priest stopped in his tracks. He hesitated for a

moment before turning back to Felicity with an uncertain look.

Looking up at him, Felicity said, “Why are you standing there? Help me

up!”

“The Light guides me!”

The white-robed priest joined his hands in prayer. He seemed hesitant

as he did not know how to support a woman in a dress who had her

arms and legs exposed.

Felicity’s lips twitched. “Are you avoiding touching me because I’m a

woman?”

Closing his eyes, the white-robed priest began reciting scriptures,”

The Light guides and reveals that five aggregates are empty, thus

transcending all suffering. O Teacher, form is no different from

different from form. Form is

emptiness is form.

and consciousness are

phenomena are empty-they have no characteristics, are not produced or destroyed, not defiled or pure,

decreased.

is form. Sensation, perception,

Shariputra, all dharmas are marked by emptiness; they do not arise or cease, are

“Stop, stop, stop!

me a sturdy stick. People might think

me if they don’t know any better,” Felicity said as she felt goosebumps growing all

priest turned around and walked into the

able to quickly procure a sturdy

Felicity followed the white-robed priest. After about half an hour, they arrived

filled with small buildings. The houses were also clustered together. Every household had its lights on, making the entire village look

in one hand,

the help of

doorsteps eating dinner. They cast friendly glances at them. “Jaxon, have you eaten? Come to

eaten, thank

you have time tomorrow? Can you accompany me

to recite

woman?” a middle-aged man in a leather jacket

with a smile.

priest smiled and answered, “A passerby I saved on the

right leg and awkwardly scratched his head. “You didn’t step

set, did you?”

just been immersed in

instantly furious upon hearing that

this middle-aged man.

by the fact that her lifesaver

she suppressed her anger and said, “I was careless, so don’t

worry about it!”

our chickens keep getting taken. That’s why I set

for being careless!”

sarcastically.

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