Upon hearing that, the girl shook her head indifferently. "That monk was just playing to the gallery and stealing attention. Grandpa, why do you pay attention to such people? That Buddha projection was just created with some lighting. It's nothing hard to do. Don't you often say that superstition is a harm to the country? That only by being strong militarily and having smart brains will the country be strong?"
The elder chuckled. "I was talking philosophically then, but all kinds of things can happen in life to change one's mind. How can one distance oneself from the world? For this monk to cause such a stir without anyone exposing him for a fraud, there is something fishy about it. But in another way, it's also a form of success for him."
The girl nodded slightly. "That makes sense, but it just doesn't feel right."
"Eh?" The elder suddenly exclaimed as his gaze turned fixed as though he was a tiger who had seen another king of the mountain.
