The young, handsome, and gentle monk was Golden Cicada, the Buddha's second disciple.
Over the past hundred years, Golden Cicada had come here many times, so Uchiha Shin and Golden Cicada knew each other.
Golden Cicada returned Uchiha Shin's greeting, then looked at the monkey. "Little monkey, I am not bald. Most of us in the Buddhist sect shave our heads. It is called cutting off the three thousand strands of worldly troubles, severing the sorrows and grudges of this world. I see that you seem full of hostility and agitation. I have a Heart Sutra here. You may take it and read it. It can calm one's heart..."
"Ah! Stop talking! Were you mute in your past life or something? Big Brother, get him away from me! I can't take it anymore!" the monkey shouted, pleading with Uchiha Shin for help.
Uchiha Shin smiled. These two were rather interesting.
"You bald donkey, you bald dog, you piece of trash..." The monkey kept hurling insults, trying to make Golden Cicada angry.
Yet Golden Cicada remained gentle throughout, without the slightest hint of anger.
"Enough. He is Master's friend, so stop talking," Uchiha Shin said as he walked over.
"This little monkey came to seek a master, didn't he? Looking at him, I keep feeling that he and I are fated. I do not know why." Golden Cicada smiled.
The monkey wore a look of disgust. "Who wants to be fated with you? Hurry inside. I don't want to see you!"
Golden Cicada smiled. "Little monkey, see you later."
The monkey let out a breath of relief. "That guy finally went inside. If he had stayed here any longer, I really would've gone mad."
Uchiha Shin said, "You are someone who is not even afraid of heavenly punishment. Why are you