"Has this wood already decayed so much?"
A piece of wood, untouched by millennia of wind and sand, wouldn't become so soft and eroded.
"When I came here, these buildings were all new."
Zhou Xuan said to Yun Ziliang.
"Are you sure?"
"Of course."
Zhou Xuan said: "Wherever I go, I like to use my eyes to look around. When that little monk opened the door just now, I saw it... The door was very new, the smell of paint hadn't even fully dissipated yet, you could faintly smell it."
Upon hearing this, Yun Ziliang immediately said: "Let's go outside and take a look."
With that, Lao Yun led Zhou Xuan in a run, and when the two of them got outside the temple, they saw the lantern monk.
However, when Zhou Xuan had just entered the temple, this monk had a kind and gentle appearance, but now, this monk was nothing but a skeletal frame.
"The monk's appearance has changed too, turned into bones."
Zhou Xuan said to Yun Ziliang.
