"What's... what's going on?"
Lu Jianping stared at the scene, dumbstruck.
He saw that Daoist Xian Yunzi appeared very calm, pushed open the old wooden doors, and walked into the temple.
He couldn't help but say, "Wait for me..."
And hurriedly followed him inside.
Zhong Shenxiu stood in front of a mural, with his hands behind his back.
Lu Jianping came closer and his expression immediately became extremely stiff.
In the mural was a village scene, with a large mansion that was very conspicuous.
In front of the mansion, there were several small figures.
Although somewhat blurry, Lu Jianping could still recognize the outlines of people like He Weng, Zhang Tiezhong, Heihe Daoist, and Monk Yuan Kong.
"This... what's going on?"
He couldn't help but mutter to himself.
"Si Province is broken, how could there be such a tranquil utopia... naturally, everything is false, there's no village here, only a broken temple."
