Long Wushe anticipated such a result.
"My mom still refuses to see me."
Ever since his mother shaved her head and joined the Buddha Sect, they, mother and son, have not seen each other since.
He once knelt in Yunju Temple for an entire day, yet his mother didn't see him.
He often visited Yunju Temple, listened to the abbot's sermons, pleaded and begged many people, but his mother never saw him, from start to finish.
"In Yunju Temple, there is no donor's mother, sorry," the young monk warned softly.
Long Wushe smiled, his thumb moving through each Bodhi Bead. "Please tell Kongchan Lay Buddhist, after fulfilling the great vow, I will return."
The young monk sighed, "Donor, turn back and there is the shore."
Long Wushe smiled brightly, a red mole in the middle of his brow, resembling a blood-red gem, exuding a murderous aura in the sunlight.
"Hell isn't empty; I won't become Buddha! Only after slaughtering all demons can Bodhi be verified."
