C647 Face-to-face

"Sherry?"

A small golden sphere was currently emitting a faint light. Wang Yu reached out and grabbed the sariras, and they immediately broke through the soil and flew into his hands. The sariras suddenly trembled and turned into fine powder in the blink of an eye.

The powder in the air gathered to form a human figure, who had a dignified and gentle appearance. It was actually Shakyamuni