My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

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

is no different from form. Form is emptiness,

emptiness is form.

and consciousness are also like

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

decreased.

emptiness is

all the same. Shariputra, all dharmas are marked by emptiness; they do not arise or cease, are not defiled

“Stop, stop, stop!

stick. People might think you’re

they don’t know any better,” Felicity said as she felt

around and walked into the night.

procure a sturdy wooden stick.

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

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

one hand,

with the help of the

their doorsteps eating dinner. They cast friendly glances

eaten,

tomorrow? Can you accompany me to the

recite scriptures tomorrow.”

woman?” a middle-aged man in a

with a

priest smiled and answered, “A passerby

middle-aged man glanced at Felicity’s injured right leg and awkwardly scratched his head. “You didn’t step on the animal trap I

set, did you?”

been immersed in the

instantly furious upon hearing that the

this middle-aged man.

by the fact that her lifesaver was right in

suppressed her anger and said, “I was careless,

worry about it!”

been jackals on the mountain recently and our chickens keep getting taken. That’s why I set some animal traps. I

my fault for being

sarcastically.