Upon following the sound, they saw a young monk, as burly as an ox and a horse, staring intently at Beautiful appearance's face. When Beautiful appearance turned her head, the monk asked once more, "Is the female benefactor here to pray for offspring?"
Immediately, a feeling of discomfort arose in Beautiful appearance's heart. In her impression, monks should have an image of a dependable outsider, leisurely avoiding the world, but this one in front of her clearly had the appearance of a lustful ghost. It wasn't her being overly sensitive; rather, the monk's gaze was so blatant, it seemed as though he wanted to devour her alive, leaving her with chills all over!
She was unwilling to pay him any heed, coldly saying, "No!"
The monk gently said, "May I ask if the female benefactor has any heirs? If not, the Hall of Progeny in our temple is most efficacious; the female benefactor might give it a try!"
