"Look, look, little master, you've been corrupted by evil. The wicked man tried to reason with you, but you've harbored thoughts of violence. Once such thoughts arise, you stray far from Buddha," Yi Chen continued to joke, now actually beginning to miss the two little ones, Qing Feng and Ming Yue.
"Then how do you explain deceiving people? You deceived those rich landlords, performing tricks to swindle them out of money, you must admit that," the young novice monk said anxiously.
"My mother, the Buddhists have dug up such dirt on Taoist masters?" Yi Chen ranted in his mind, but outwardly, he remained unfazed, "Yeah, I did deceive them."
"Good, you admit that you deceive people, you're indeed a wicked man," the young novice monk said excitedly, as if he had caught Yi Chen in a weak spot.
"Little master, your karmic obstacles are too deep. Without knowing the full story and the cause and effect, you've developed anger and passed rash judgments,
