Yuanyuan Finger, Jade Void Cauldron

While Lu Feng and his group waited for Master Huiwen Chan to arrive, another five or six groups of people gradually came to the gates of the Qingxiu Chan Sect.

Their purposes varied. Some had come to unburden their troubles and worries, seeking guidance; some had come to visit relatives and friends cultivating within the sect; others had seen through the dust of the mortal world and wished to retreat from it for quiet cultivation.

Only, no one had come seeking treatment or revenge.

It was understandable that no one had come seeking revenge, but the Qingxiu Chan Sect's Chan physicians were honored as the Medicine Dao's "Soul Saint Hands." Looking across the entire continent, could there truly be no others with wounded souls seeking treatment?

Before Master Huiwen Chan arrived, Lu Feng asked the slender woman, "May I ask what rules your sect's Chan physicians follow when saving people? Are there usually many who come seeking treatment?"

The slender woman frowned. "You have never even heard the rules for asking a Chan physician to save someone?"

"I have not," Lu Feng replied respectfully. "Please enlighten me."

The slender woman explained, "There are not many patients who come to our sect for treatment on ordinary days. A major reason is that the rules governing our Chan physicians' intervention are extremely stringent. Even if many people come, they may not necessarily be able to persuade a Chan physician to act. Thus, patients whose injuries are not severe will not risk coming all this way to seek a Chan physician's aid. They would rather spend more money and resources to hire those capable Medicine Dao practitioners in the mortal world."

After a pause, the slender woman glanced at Leng Huaping in Lu Feng's arms and continued, "Most who come to our sect