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

O Teacher, form is no different

from form. Form is

emptiness is form.

volition, and consciousness are also like this.

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

decreased.

emptiness is

by emptiness; they do not arise or cease, are not defiled or pure, do not increase

“Stop, stop, stop!

me a sturdy stick. People might think you’re performing

don’t know any better,” Felicity said as

white-robed priest turned around and walked into

procure a sturdy wooden stick.

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

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

one hand, Felicity walked

with the help

cast friendly glances at them. “Jaxon, have you

eaten,

you accompany me

recite scriptures

who is this woman?” a middle-aged man

a

answered, “A

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

set, did you?”

immersed in the rustic

upon hearing

this middle-aged man.

constrained by the fact that her lifesaver was right in front

anger and said, “I

worry about it!”

recently and our chickens keep getting taken. That’s why I

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