Upon hearing the sounds from outside the window, Lin Xing and his two companions immediately went out, only to see a young girl with a smile lingering at the corners of her mouth.
The girl's skin was fair, and her large, expressive eyes continually sized up Lin Xing and the others, revealing a clever and lively spirit.
Curiously, she looked at Lin Xing and asked, "Have you come to worship Buddha? Do you want me to introduce you to the temple?"
Lin Xing asked in puzzlement, "Who are you?"
"Just call me Dong'er," the girl said casually. "Who I am isn't important. What's important is whether you want to worship Buddha or not. I can help you get into the temple."
Lin Xing glanced at the dirt path nearby and saw that apart from them and Dong'er in front of them, there was no one else outside the house.
And within his spiritual perception, nearly every household within two hundred meters was worshipping Buddha at home.
All this made the girl in front of him seem even more strange.