"Master!"
Yinghai raised his head somewhat puzzled, looking at his master, not understanding why this elder, who had raised him, was so silent at this moment.
"Venerable Cien, the Bodhisattva invites you to come..."
In the silence between master and disciple, a novice monk walked in, respectfully saluted the white-browed monk, then, suddenly he noticed the burly monk who seemed a bit strange and his eyes widened.
"Brother Yinghai, you have really returned!"
"You knew I would come back?"
Yinghai immediately sensed something was wrong. When he travelled far and wide, everyone in the Heavenly Dragon Temple knew about it. Now he had just been fished back by his master from the Nan Hua Continent. How could this novice monk seem to have known in advance?
"It's not me, it's the Bodhisattva. He asked me to invite Venerable Cien and you, Brother Yinghai, to come. When I left, I was worried about how to find you, Brother. I didn't expect you to have already returned."
