The Soul-Luring Lamp reflected his life, all its details, which seemed normal up until now.
However, at this moment, the scene began to change.
The scene was at the edge of the Tang City refuge, in a house that had been converted into a makeshift Buddhist hall.
Above the hall, there was a statue of a pitch-black Buddha with four faces and eight arms, and beneath the statue did not sit a normal lotus platform.
Instead, there was a mountain.
Lin Yuan strained his eyes to see the Buddha statue clearly, but he just couldn't make it out.
The face of the Buddha statue was hazy, giving a feeling of mirror flower water moon.
Everyone in the hall was devoutly kneeling before the pitch-black Buddha statue and gradually began to grow fanatical.
The life scenes shown by the Soul-Luring Lamp had images but no sound, so Lin Yuan couldn't hear what was said among them.
