"Amitabha, fellow brothers, the terrain inside the Buddhist Pagoda is complex. Perhaps I, a humble monk, could guide you to the accommodations on top. It would be easier to come to fetch you in three days,"
Monk Liaowang said, bringing his hands together in front of the other young monks.
"Agreed, knowing you also come from the Barbaric Lands, we'll give you this face. A brief moment, swiftly go and return. Opening the passageway is a huge drain on us!"
The young monks' faces looked somewhat grim, but they still agreed to Monk Liaowang's request.
"Thank you, brothers, for your indulgence!"
The monks proceeded one after another into the interior of the Buddhist Pagoda. The entrance was Buddha's crossed leg's toe, where the Power of Faith had opened a passageway for cultivators to enter and exit, completely isolating it from the outside world once closed.
The inside of the pagoda was a vast hollow space, filled with numerous rock chambers of varying sizes.