ps, first post, then revise.
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The Buddha is decaying.
Logically, it's impossible.
The long years cannot erode the Buddha's golden body.
But the fact is right before their eyes.
Making them have no choice but to believe.
Yet, they can't find the reason.
"What exactly happened, why is the Buddha decaying?" The old monk looked at the scene in horror.
He felt that the Buddhist sect was about to prosper.
But he never thought that the Buddha... is quietly departing.
He couldn't even perceive anything.
Crack!
Boom!
The golden Buddha statue chipped away bit by bit, even though surrounded by Buddha Light, there was no way to stop it.
Until the statue became ancient, the Buddha Light dimmed, ready to dissipate at any moment.
Only then did everything stop.
The old monk stared blankly at the statue and then looked at the Immortal.
The Immortal furrowed his brows: "I can't understand it either, but I'll ask around, I should give you an answer."
