"If it's not a high monk, then it's Buddha, and if you're safeguarding the path for him... then you can only be an Arhat!"
"..."
Xinyuan's expression grew even more severe, but just as he was about to respond, he saw the young man in front of him burst into laughter:
"I'm just teasing you. You're a crazy monk, how could you be an Arhat? At most, you're a wild monk expelled from the temple for breaking the precepts by eating meat and drinking wine!"
Xinyuan breathed a sigh of relief, wiped away the nonexistent cold sweat, and thought fearfully after watching Xu Qing leave:
"That gave the monk a fright, this place in Jin Sect is truly strange!"
"This monk, since I arrived here, has been on edge every day and hasn't had a single day of peace."
"Even the weather here seems abnormal."
"Chen Liu'Er, please grow up quickly, this monk really doesn't want to stay here any longer."
...
Outside the Funeral Shop on Underground Street.