Fangzheng felt increasingly comfortable the more he recited. It was addictive striking the wooden fish. It made him forget time as he immersed himself in the sutra. In addition, he was enlightened about the parts that had stumped him previously. That feeling was not something 'feels great' could describe.
At the same time, at the foot of the mountain.
"Feifei, is this the Mt. One Finger you mentioned? Is there really a monastery up there?" A man and woman stood at the foot of the mountain. They were dressed simply and exuded a youthful exuberance.
"That's right. I heard that this monastery is extremely efficacious. Anyway, my relatives have mentioned it more than once. Besides, I also heard that the monk in it is very powerful. Aiyah, since there's nothing for us to do, let's go up and take a look." With that said, the girl went up the mountain with happy anticipation.