About ten minutes later.
"Since you recognize these characters, Divine Monk, I will pass this news to my friend."
Mr. Xipo said with his hands clasped, "However, it seems the person who entrusted this to my friend is not the owner of these ancient texts either!
The message must be passed further back!
I believe that once that person learns that you can decipher this writing, Divine Monk, they will surely come to meet you!
Of course, I don't know how long the process will take.
You may need to wait for some time, Divine Monk."
"Amitabha Buddha."
Xu Lei said, "It is no matter. I will wait quietly in the temple.
In any case, Donor Xipo, you only need to tell them that if they wish to know the meaning of this translation...
...they should come and see me in person.
If they have more texts to be translated, they may bring them as well."
A few minutes later.
Mr. Xipo took his leave and went down the mountain.
