What was a relic?
Relics were said to be formed from the remains of enlightened monks, containing immense energy within them.
They were extraordinarily precious and could save lives. To them, a relic from Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain was a life itself—something that could save you at a critical moment.
Ye Tianyi took it.
"Thank you, Senior!"
Master Wuxin nodded. "I'm happy to have met you!"
"This junior feels the same."
"Hahaha, come. This old monk still wishes to continue discussing poetry and prose with you. Everyone else, feel free to discuss amongst yourselves as well."
Master Wuxin said.
"Yes!"
Ye Tianyi spoke up at that moment. "Actually, this junior has a friend who greatly admires you, Master Wuxin. Why don't you see if there's a chance for you two to discuss things together?"
"Hahaha! Of course, no problem. Little Brother Ye's friend is this old monk's friend."
Ye Tianyi quickly waved Duanmu Xuan over.
Duanmu Xuan walked over.
"This junior greets Master Wuxin."
"Oh, another pretty young lady. Little Brother Ye, don't tell me this is..."
Master Wuxin hurriedly said, "Master Wuxin, don't misunderstand. She's my friend's."
"Oh, right, right. Earlier, there was a kid who plagiarized your poetry. It seemed to be..."
Ye Tianyi nodded. "Yes, yes, it was him."
"Where is he, then?"
"He had something to do and happened to leave as well."
"What a pity. Hurry and sit down."
Master Wuxin invited Duanmu Xuan over.
Time slowly passed.
Before long, the poetry gathering was nearly over.
"Little Brother Ye, make sure to visit Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain when you have the time. This old monk will have a proper discussion with you then."
Ye Tianyi quickly cupped his hands in salute. "I wouldn't dare presume to discuss things with you."
"Mmm..."
Master Wuxin smiled, then