"Figurines? What are figurines?" The monks of Xuanlong Temple looked at Zhang Menglong and the others, not understanding what he meant by figurines.
But they quickly got their answer. In the past two days, Nazha and the others were mass-producing those statues as Zhang Menglong requested.
In an instant, a multitude of lifelike Buddha statues were spread across the central square of Xuanlong Temple, their numbers reaching into the thousands and tens of thousands. The larger ones exceeded half a meter in height, while the smaller ones were over ten centimeters tall. Even the statue that Zhang Menglong used earlier was just of average size among them.
"So many Buddha statues?" The monks were utterly dumbfounded.
To them, the statue that Zhang Menglong just summoned was akin to a magic artifact; such an item in any temple could serve as a revered object, accepting offerings of incense from the world.
