Hui Yin looked coldly at Xia Jianlong, who had stood up, and said indifferently, "You sit down first and chant your scriptures. After you have finished the morning lesson, come and report to me."
Feeling the scorn in Hui Yin's eyes, Xia Jianlong slowly clenched his fists as thin strands of Gang Qi gradually surged from within his body.
After spending several months in this temple, he had come to understand the character of this old Monk Hui Yin.
He knew that though this old Monk appeared compassionate and benevolent, organizing activities involving scripture chanting and Buddha worship all day, he was actually a staunch advocate of strength over righteousness, recognizing only power, not right or wrong.
Although most people from the Mirror World shared a similar worldview, Xia Jianlong knew that Monk Hui Yin, even within the Mirror World, would be considered extremely radical.
