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Although it was February, the weather was still cold. She was still wearing a thin coat, but her expression did not change, as if she could not feel the cold at all.

She stood where she was, ignoring everyone's gazes as she stared straight at Zhan Xiaolou.

"Doctor Zhan is very skilled, there is no need for us to worry about failure. All we need to do is do as Doctor Zhan says. I firmly believe that Doctor Zhan can lead us through this ordeal, and we will also lose sight of a better tomorrow."

Zi Yu was neither humble nor haughty. Although it was all flattery, no one felt that she was flattering him.

Instead, everyone started to chime in at once.

"Yes, she is right. We only need to follow the steps of Doctor Zhan."

"That's right, we have 100% confidence in you, Doctor Zhan."

"We can only succeed, we cannot fail …"

Zhan Xiaolou sized up Zi Yu with a bit of doubt in his eyes. She was an unfamiliar face with an extraordinary bearing. He had sharp eyebrows and a short sword at his waist. He should know some martial arts.

She also had a medicine kit on her shoulder. It seemed like she was also a doctor.

Zhan Xiaolou smiled at her and expressed his gratitude.

Everyone walked into the main hall.

The monks in the hall had all been invited away. Only the tall and majestic golden Buddha statue was still sitting there quietly. The walls on both sides were filled with murals about Buddha Immortals and Immortals.

In the past, this place was full of benevolent men and women. Monks came and went, and it was very noisy, but now it was displaying an unprecedented solemnity.

The doctors felt the solemn pressure and stood still in the hall with complicated expressions on their faces.

The sound of footsteps from Zhan Xiaolou suddenly rang out in the silence. Everyone looked over and saw Zhan Xiaolou leisurely walk to the painting on the wall with hands behind his back. He had a curious expression on his face as he carefully sized it up.

After he finished looking at one painting, he continued to look at another until he had finished looking at the Buddha statues and murals in the palace.

She scanned through the hall and said in a calm voice, "It is really solemn and lifelike! This Supreme Spirit Temple is indeed worthy of being called the number one temple of the Moon Concealed Women. I have long heard of its frescoes being famous far and near. Previously, I didn't take a careful look, but now, I realize … "

The mural of the Temple of Earth was indeed famous, but this was not the time to appreciate it. The doctors looked at Zhan Xiaolou with helpless expressions.

Zhan Xiaolou retracted his gaze and stood in front of the Buddha statue in the middle.

The doctors became apprehensive, wondering what Zhan Xiaolou was doing.

"Doctor Zhan?" Old Doctor Feng was the most familiar with her, so he took the initiative to ask her.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhan Xiaolou turned around and made a gesture towards them.

"Listen carefully, do you hear me?"

she said, her face serious.

Listen to what?

Although Old Doctor Feng and the others were somewhat puzzled, they still pricked up their ears and listened attentively. They could not help but hold their breaths and remain silent with faces full of concentration.

With this, the main hall became even quieter.

After a while.

"What exactly do you want us to listen to?" A doctor could not help but ask.

Zhan Xiaolou turned to look at the doctors behind him.

"Didn't you hear Buddha talking to us?"

What did Buddha say?

The doctors looked at Zhan Xiaolou in confusion. Buddha's words weren't stupid, so they naturally couldn't believe it. They didn't know what Zhan Xiaolou was up to.