But Murong Ningyue suddenly found an abnormality and said, "By the way, Xiaoqiang, why is the hole in the wall a little empty and there are no letters under it?"

Xiaoqiang replied after hearing this: "When this relic pagoda was built, it was enough to accommodate the relics of tens of thousands of monks. Unfortunately, Kongruo Temple has not been passed down for so long. Those vacant holes were prepared for other monks, and it seems that they cannot be filled."

Xiaoqiang had a hint of loneliness in his words. Now Kongruo Temple has been completely destroyed. Xiaoqiang is the only successor of Kongruo Temple. Murong Ningyue can only be counted as half of it. No wonder Xiaoqiang sighed so much.

Murong Ningyue took out Mingxin's relics and said, "Is Mingxin's relics qualified to be placed in this white tower?"

Xiaoqiang hesitated and said, "Master Mingxin's great benevolence and righteousness are naturally worthy of respect, but Master Mingxin is not from my Kongruo Temple after all, so it seems a bit unruly to put it here."

Murong Ningyue said seriously to Xiaoqiang: "Xiaoqiang, why have you become so pedantic? Even those rash men in the world know that heroes don't ask where they come from, so how can they have so many opinions in Buddhism?"

Xiaoqiang immediately looked embarrassed when he heard this. Murong Ningyue continued, "I ask you if it was a benevolent and righteous act of releasing you? Later, in order to save his master, was it a benevolent and filial act of loyalty and filial piety? Is such a benevolent, righteous, loyal and filial piety not worthy of putting it in this white tower?"

When Xiaoqiang heard this, he immediately looked shy and said, "Senior Sister Sirao taught her a lesson, it was me who was wrong!"

Seeing Xiaoqiang admitting his mistake, Murong Ningyue's expression calmed down a little, he put Mingxin's relics in a cave, and thought about it and engraved a few small characters below - the little monk Mingxin, loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness!

Although there were only a few short words, it was enough. Just after Murong Ningyue put Mingxin's relics in the entire white tower, the relics in the white tower suddenly emitted a brilliant light, as if they were welcome to Mingxin's joining.

After doing this, Murong Ningyue was about to leave with Xiaoqiang, but at this moment Murong Ningyue suddenly felt something strange, as if a pair of eyes were staring at him.

Murong Ningyue looked around. Apart from the relics that shone with white light, there was nothing in the entire white tower and there was no creature at all.

But Murong Ningyue's feeling of being stared at was getting stronger and stronger. Murong Ningyue was almost certain that there must be some living creature in this white tower, at least a conscious and soulful existence.

Murong Ningyue carefully looked at the scene in the White Tower, and soon Murong Ningyue found that she seemed to have overlooked a place, that is the top of the White Tower.

You should know that the white tower is in a spire shape, which means that the higher the space, the smaller the space. Because the space is small, it is impossible to set up a hole to put relics on it.

Although the entire white tower was as bright as daylight, the only small area at the top of the tower was hidden in the darkness, and the pair of eyes that Murong Ningyue noticed that he looked at him was in the darkness.

Thinking of this, Murong Ningyue flew up and reached the highest point of the White Tower, gathering her eyes to look into the darkness at the top of the tower.

When spiritual power gathered in his eyes, Murong Ningyue immediately saw clearly what was happening in the darkness, and a trace of white flame was flashing in the darkness.
Chapter completed!