"My lord, are you an extremely rare special ascetic?"
"It is said that when the ascetics first appeared, some ascetics also used weapons."
"So, your talent and perseverance are really amazing."
"For being able to imitate the great Shura of the Eight Tribes, Lord Ascetic No. 3, I'm afraid you will also be highly praised."
Listening to the information the officer kept giving, Lin An's heart moved.
Eight Shuras?
There is an extra ascetic numbered 3?
It seems that the strength of ascetics is determined by number?
Xiong Hanzi blinked his eyes and couldn't help but ask in the team channel in a low voice:
"Captain Lin, what are the Eight Shura? Eight bald men?"
"Does this secret place believe in Buddhism?"
"Look at this statue and this group of people who are like pilgrims and call themselves ascetics."
"You look like a bald donkey."
Zhang Tie was extremely sensitive to the word Shura mentioned by the officer.
Who told him that he was resurrected with the help of Immortal Shura.
Lin An listened to Xiong Hanzi's question and replied casually, unsure:
"Maybe it's similar."
"But the same religion is unlikely."
"Perhaps this secret world is somewhat similar to the real world, or can we simply say that the entire secret world is made up of fragments of our memories?"
"The eight Shura are not eight people, but eight mythical creatures that protect Buddhism."
"The gods, the dragons, the yakshas, ​​the asuras, the garudas..."
"Among them, Shura is one type."
Compared to the possibility that the entire secret realm was composed of his and Zhang Tie's memory fragments, Lin An was more willing to believe that only the deserted village was.
If the entire secret realm were...
A chill came over my heart.
himself.
Or the second Lin An.
I have experienced too much horror.
Chapter completed!