My Substitute CEO Bride

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

Teacher, form is no different

is no different from form. Form is emptiness,

emptiness is form.

consciousness are also like

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

decreased.

emptiness is

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

“Stop, stop, stop!

a sturdy stick.

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

white-robed priest turned around and walked into

procure a sturdy

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

with small buildings. The houses were also clustered together. Every

in one hand, Felicity

with the help of

and gents were sitting at their doorsteps eating dinner. They cast friendly glances at them. “Jaxon, have you eaten? Come to my

eaten, thank

accompany me to the town to

to recite

who is this woman?” a middle-aged man in a leather jacket

a

priest smiled and answered, “A passerby I saved

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

set, did you?”

immersed in the

hearing that the trap belonged to

this middle-aged man.

that her lifesaver was

suppressed her anger and

worry about it!”

“There have been jackals on the mountain recently and our chickens keep getting taken. That’s why I set some animal traps. I posted notices in several nearby villages and on