Meanwhile, Tang Sanzang followed the old mother of Mount Li toward the backyard.
Passing through rows of houses and numerous courtyards, without knowing how far they had walked, they finally reached the rear garden.
As they walked, Tang Sanzang remarked, "This place isn't bad, living here a hundred and eighty years wouldn't be too lonely."
The old mother of Mount Li responded, "Of course, my property includes more than three hundred acres each of wet fields, dry fields, and orchards. There are over a thousand buffaloes, herds of mules and horses, and countless pigs and sheep. To the north, south, east, and west, we have dozens of manors and pastures. We have enough rice and grain for eight or nine years and enough silk and satin for about a decade, not to mention a lifetime's worth of gold and silver.
Although this old mansion is not bad, if you are not happy living here, you can build another one anytime."