C423 Not Even the Children Are Spared

There was a silence in the Zen Courtyard. The fan man's voice was hissing, and the wind coming through the cracks in the window was chilly.

The person who just walked in pinched his shirt and complained, "Big brother, why did you invite me here? When did you see me believe in Buddha? "

"Shh, you are not to say such arrogant words in front of Buddha