Leaving
Leshan, on the stone road.
Basically, everyone was still looking at the direction of the Great Buddha that had disappeared.
But there were two people in front of the ruined tea stall. One of them was old man and another was middle-aged man.
The old man's surname was Tang.
The middle-aged man's name was Bai Xiaosheng.
The old man sat on a chair with a broken foot.
Bai Xiaosheng, with a pair of sunglasses, crossed his hands on his chest, standing aside.
"Sure enough, there was something serious. First, Master Yi Deng passed away, and then Lingshan Temple disappeared. Now even the Leshan Giant Buddha has directly turned into nothingness... Surnamed Tang, I would like to ask you a few questions." Bai Xiaosheng glanced at the old man and murmured.
The old man shook his head, "You know more about this world than I do, why ask me?"