Monk Wumo received the storage bag, and his eyebrows raised with delight. Such treasures could not be bought even with Divine Stones.
"Amitabha, helping others is the source of joy. This poor monk will not fail the donor's trust, but as my Buddhist Law is not exquisite, I can only liberate a dozen or so each day," said Monk Wumo with a smile.
Li Cheng nodded. "Divine Monk, why not find a place or a Divine Artifact to nurture them? In this way, the cycle will be unending, and liberation will have no end."
"What great kindness, Donor! Amitabha!"
"Divine Monk, your merit is boundless. Congratulations, congratulations!"
...
After some time, the lake finally calmed, its water level a full hundred meters lower than before.
After having their fill of food and drink, the two strolled through the valley for a while. Li Cheng expressed his confusion, "With a prime Divine Vein below, how could this place not have produced Divine Medicine or any natural treasures?"
