Hui Zhi recited scriptures and practiced Buddhism within Bodhi Temple, and before he knew it, a month had passed.
In this month, Yu Gui had not come again; perhaps after the last incident, she had become disheartened.
Hui Zhi gradually forgot about the matter, diligently cleaning the statues of Buddha, reciting scriptures, and practicing Buddhism every day, meticulously. However, not seeing her for so long made him feel as if something was missing.
Hui Zhi sat in front of the statue of Amitabha Buddha, holding a string of sandalwood prayer beads, lightly striking the wooden fish, and chanting a portion of the scriptures.
At that moment, a woman entered, but she was not Yu Gui, she was a servant girl dressed very simply.
