Xuanming and his companions were moved, all of them clasping their hands together.
"Gentlemen, please step onto the auspicious cloud, and this monk will take you to rest at Jihuo Temple," Xuanming invited with a gesture of his hand.
Xuanming summoned an auspicious cloud and extended his hand in a welcoming gesture.
The so-called auspicious cloud, which looked like a cloud from the outside, was actually a flying magic artifact forged by the Buddhist.
There are three types of auspicious clouds: three-color, five-color, and seven-color!
The more colors, the faster the flying speed.
The seven-color auspicious cloud is the best one of them.
However, Xuanming and his company naturally did not have a seven-color auspicious cloud; the one they rode on was five-color.
Fang Zhixing, full of curiosity, reached out to touch the auspicious cloud.
Soft and fluffy, it felt like cotton and weighed almost nothing.
