Several Martial Monks had been injured, and Ji Youran had kindly helped treat them, leaving some medicinal supplies.
The Supervising Abbot thanked him profusely. Ji Youran simply said it was nothing to worry about. Monastics are defined by their compassion. Although he wasn't a monk himself, as a doctor, he too possessed a Bodhisattva's heart.
The Supervising Abbot expressed his gratitude once more, saying he would personally cook a vegetarian meal for the Ji Family that evening to show his appreciation, and then prepared to leave.
However, after taking just two steps, he found he couldn't move. Turning his head, he saw that the young Princess was tugging at his Kasaya, her small head tilted up, her large, dark eyes looking at him expectantly.
"Amitabha! Young Benefactor, do you need something?"
Xiaosuisui looked at the Supervising Abbot and called out in a clear, sweet voice, "Supervising Master!"
Oh dear!
This gave the Supervising Abbot's little heart quite a jolt.
