Master Puji furrowed his brow slightly, with a hint of incredulous light in his eyes.
"Master, your compassion is admirable, but you can't be compassionate to everyone, right?" Yang Ruxin smiled, "Besides, how do you know they weren't given a chance? A thousand days to be a thief, but no thousand days to guard against thieves."
"Back then, Buddha fed himself to a tiger..."
"Master, as you mentioned, that was Buddha. So, I can't be Buddha." Yang Ruxin sighed, "I just want to live peacefully as a village woman, want my family to live peacefully, want to grow old with my husband, want to farm and earn some money... If anyone dares to destroy these wishes of mine, I'll fight them to the end, it's as simple as that."
Her visit to the Huguo Temple was just an excuse to give those two girls a chance to act, not to listen to others preaching to her.
Do all these monks have clairvoyance or fortunetelling abilities?
