Hou Niao looked faintly at the monk, "To break the situation, one desires divine power, first harboring a Bodhisattva's heart. Xionger mournfully hears the crane's call, Lai Water desolately raises the dragon's chant.
Xionger bears many grievances, yet you, as a monk, just stand by idly, indifferent?
Tideng Monk stared intensely at him, countless thoughts spinning through his mind.
Like Hou Niao, he was also a restless man, demoted to Yun Platform. He was not willing to, like Daoist Zhi Sun, spend his life here until its end; he could not accept it. He had been pondering how to break the situation, but had not expected this madman to touch upon the core of this no-man's land so directly, fearless of burning himself!
Hou Niao looked at him playfully, "Go big or go home, act strong when you act, only then can you shake the mountain to frighten the tiger, kill the chicken to scare the monkey; always thinking of small tricks and gradual progress, in the end, you gain nothing.
