Upon hearing this, Huang Shaohong walked to the monk and pointed to the Buddha statue that had just winked at him: "Master, what kind of Buddha is that statue?"

The fat-loving monk laughed: "That's not Buddha, that's Bodhisattva... Come, look here, is that the scholar you're looking for..."

Huang Shaohong was instantly attracted by his words. He looked towards the mural and saw that the mural on the wall was very exquisite and the characters on it were lifelike.

In the upper right corner, there are many goddesses scattering flowers. Among them is a girl with hanging hair. She is holding flowers in her hands and smiling. Her small cherry mouth seems to be talking and her eyes are moving.

What is painted on the left is palaces and pavilions, which overlap one another and are surrounded by auspicious clouds. They no longer look like scenes in the human world.

In the pavilion, there is a painting of an old monk preaching the Dharma on his seat, surrounded by many monks listening to the lecture. A scholar is standing behind the many monks, seemingly attracted by the old monk's Dharma.

The boy behind the scholar was carrying a book box with a tired look on his face. He was tugging on the scholar's sleeve, as if to tell his owner to leave quickly.

"This is......"

Huang Shaohong's eyes moved, he turned to the short and fat monk and said: "What I am looking for is a monk, a young monk named Shifang!"

The short and fat monk suddenly nodded: "Then let's come over here and see if there are any on your side!" He pointed to the other wall.

The walls around the hall were covered with various murals. Huang Shaohong didn't pay close attention at first, but now he followed the short and fat monk's fingers and looked over there, and saw the murals there, which seemed to be related to the monks.

The short and fat monk led him to the wall, stretched out his hand and pointed: "Do you think this is the little monk you are looking for?"

Huang Shaohong looked over there and saw where the monk was pointing. A young monk with a green appearance was leading a white horse dragging luggage, following a young monk.

However, the expression of this little monk is very abrupt for this mural, because he is looking around blankly, seeming confused and full of doubts about everything.

In the distance in the mural, a mountain with clearly distinguishable five fingers, like a human palm, stands in the clouds and mist. Farther away, a Buddha with shining light sits cross-legged on a precious mountain guarded by thousands of Buddhas.

Huang Shaohong could see clearly that the handsome young monk could be anyone other than Shifang!

"This is......"

The short and fat monk smiled slightly: "This mural is "Master Xuanzang's Journey to the West to Fetch Buddhist Scriptures"!"

Huang Shaohong pointed in all directions: "I'm asking, why is my friend in that mural?"

"Everyone has something they are looking for. What this young monk is looking for may be known in this mural..."

The short and fat monk said something enigmatic and looked at Huang Shaohong with a smile: "So donor, what are you looking for?"

"I...I told you to find Shifang!"

"I'm asking about your heart!"

After finishing speaking, the short and fat monk chuckled, turned around and put the oil lamp back on the wall, then walked out and said with a smile: "Donor, please take a look at these murals, you may gain something from it." He turned around one statue.

The Buddha statue moved toward the door.

"Hey, Master!" Huang Shaohong chased after him, but when he turned around the Buddha statue, there was no trace of the monk.

Huang Shaohong raised the corner of his mouth: "Master, is it because you are too short and are blocked by the Buddha statue? Why can't I see you?"

"The boy has a bad mouth!"

Sure enough, the voice of the short, fat monk came from behind a Buddha statue.

Huang Shaohong laughed and walked towards the back of the Buddha statue, wanting to pull out the monk and find out what happened. But as soon as he took a step, he felt like he was falling into the clouds. The scenery around him changed, and the flowers and birds sang. When he came back to his senses, he found that
Chapter completed!