Qin Ruan idly pushed back her shoulder-length hair, "I'm not like Master Hui Cheng, pursuing the grand and profound realm of Buddhism. I am a worldly person with my desires and emotions."
Master Hui Cheng brushed it off lightly, "Which creature in the world can truly cast off the shackles of worldly desires?"
"I see that Master cultivates the six realms of Buddhism, but how can you compare yourself to us worldly people?"
There was a hint of sarcasm in Qin Ruan's words.
A trace of derision flitted across Hui Cheng's face, his smile was devoid of warmth but he offered no retort.
Qin Ruan caught his fleeting sneer.
She thought to herself, this man preaching Buddhism does not seem genuinely sincere, there was no true compassionate heart in him.
She started to understand why, upon her first meeting with Hui Cheng, she had sensed a conflicting aura of both righteousness and evil from him.
A single thought could turn one into Buddha or a demon.
