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.

emptiness is form.

perception, volition, and consciousness are also like

phenomena are empty-they have no characteristics, are not

decreased.

is form. Sensation, perception,

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

“Stop, stop, stop!

a sturdy stick.

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

priest turned around and walked into the

quickly procure a sturdy wooden stick.

After about half an hour, they arrived

Every household had its lights on, making

package in one hand,

with the help of

were sitting at their doorsteps eating dinner. They cast friendly glances at them. “Jaxon, have

already eaten, thank

time tomorrow? Can you accompany me to the town to buy some things?”

have to recite scriptures

a middle-aged

a smile.

priest smiled and answered, “A passerby I saved on

at Felicity’s injured right leg and awkwardly scratched his

set, did you?”

been immersed in the rustic charm

was instantly furious upon hearing that the trap belonged

this middle-aged man.

by the fact that her lifesaver was right in front

and said, “I

worry about it!”

keep getting taken. That’s why I set some animal traps. I posted notices in several nearby villages and on

it’s all my fault for being

sarcastically.