Monk Liao Chen walked away dazed and soulless.
Link didn't escort him, but merely watched quietly as Monk Liao Chen left, his eyes exuding tranquility.
One's convictions aren't something that can crumble or be reshaped at will.
Moreover, Link never insisted on shattering Monk Liao Chen's belief nor did he wish to reshape it.
Simply put, to be without desires is to be strong.
It was precisely because Link didn't press this point that Monk Liao Chen had not found it odd.
All the current doubts about the White Horse Zen Institution and the Buddhist teachings had been brought upon himself by Monk Liao Chen.
After watching Monk Liao Chen depart, Link did nothing else but sat quietly in contemplation.
The Commandery Princess's secluded courtyard.
Jasmine looked into the mirror before her and inquired silently, "Has he come?"
"He has."
The mirror gave back an answer.
The maid beside her, oblivious to it, continued to dress and adorn Jasmine with great care.
