"I made an agreement with him, adhered completely to his requirements, yet after getting the person he wanted, he broke the agreement and hunted us down intending to kill us. What a despicable scoundrel!" Jiang Xiaobai exclaimed indignantly.
The old monk said, "You made a deal with someone like that because you were utterly unaware of his character. If you had any understanding of him at all, you wouldn't make such a mistake." The old monk said.
Jiang Xiaobai asked, "Master, I have yet to inquire about the name of this esteemed temple."
Having been here for so long, yet still not knowing where he was, Jiang Xiaobai felt compelled to ask.
"This place used to be called Dazhu Temple, but it's likely no one remembers it now." The old monk's face showed signs of sorrow; Dazhu Temple had once flourished, but now he was the only one left.
"Dazhu Temple?"
Jiang Xiaobai froze; he had some impression of this name, having once heard it from Wu Wang of Great Compassion Temple.
