Chapter 140.2: Holy Monk (1)
In the distant desert, completely unaware that his family members were bent on revenge, Lin Shiheng continued to walk forward without any sense of urgency.
Someone beside him asked, “Master, how long do we have to walk?"
“Until someone appears who needs this poor monk’s help,”
The man asked again, “But this is a desert, how can there be any people?”
The monk, dressed in a heavy and elaborate black monk’s robe, stopped and slightly lowered his eyes, “Why can’t there be people in the desert?”
“We’ve been walking for 3 hours, and it’s getting dark. So, there is no one here.”
“Be patient and calm, Benefactor.”
(TNote: Benefactor/shTzhu = term used by a monk to address a layperson)
“I’m carrying your staff and your qin, of course you can be patient and calm. What about me?!”