The two stopped exchanging Zen insights and focused on their journey.
Saying too much of this stuff is annoying, it's mystical...
...
Jue Ming and Meng Chuan walked side by side, passing by the Celestial King Hall.
The little monk noticed two tall and sturdy figures outside the hall door and pursed his lips:
"Brother Meng, do you know who these two are?"
Hearing the sound, he looked with his eyes.
Sensing was restrained to avoid unnecessary trouble.
About a hundred meters away, Meng Chuan's eyesight was quite good; he saw two people from the side.
That skin color, that big beard!
Those eyes and nose!
A dark version of Wudang Jack...
Seeing this, Meng Chuan was a little surprised and asked quietly:
"Jue Ming, does your Shaolin have international exchange students?
Do foreigners understand Buddhist teachings?"
Buddhist teachings are profound, and their doctrines are obscure.
By comparison, it's much harder to learn than Taoist doctrines.
