He Kao: "Good poem, good poem! In you, I see the demeanor of the legendary true Immortal family master."
Gu Chun: "What, you didn't see it in others?"
He Kao: "Uh, that's not what I meant."
Gu Chun glanced at him: "I can tell by your expression that you have something to say, spit it out."
He Kao: "Your poem just reminded me of a Buddhist saying— Idle clouds and wild cranes are not true forms, clear wind and bright moon are also colored dust."
Gu Chun: "If you want to discuss the Dao, at least wait until you're Tier Six. Cultivation unverified is all nonsense. If you want to debate the sutras, you've come to the wrong person."
He Kao: "No, no, I couldn't possibly discuss any Dao or debate any sutras with you, Elder. I just suddenly thought of those two lines of Buddhist saying, which seem to be refuting your poem just now. I wonder what you think of it?"
