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

from

emptiness is form.

perception, volition, and consciousness are

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

decreased.

is emptiness, emptiness is form.

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

“Stop, stop, stop!

sturdy stick. People might think you’re

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

turned around and

able to quickly procure a sturdy wooden

After about half an hour, they arrived at a bustling

The houses were also clustered together. Every household had

the package in one hand, Felicity

the help of the stick.

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

eaten,

Can you accompany me to the

to recite scriptures

this woman?” a middle-aged man

a smile.

smiled and answered, “A passerby I

glanced at Felicity’s injured right leg and awkwardly scratched his head. “You didn’t step

set, did you?”

in the rustic charm of the

instantly furious upon hearing that the trap

this middle-aged man.

that her lifesaver was right in

anger and said, “I

worry about it!”

That’s why I set some animal traps. I posted notices in several nearby villages and on the highway. I guess you didn’t notice…”

it’s all my fault for being careless!”

sarcastically.

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