"Moreover, this little monk is already two hundred and thirty thousand years old. I have spent a hundred thousand years tempering myself in the mortal world and have seen all the warmth and coldness of human hearts. I can hardly be considered a child anymore, can I?"
"If this little monk's guess is correct, your true purpose is not to reprimand me, but to covet the few items in my possession."
"Besides, Still Sea Temple is nothing but an empty shell now. Anything of even the slightest value has long since gone into your pockets."
"As the saying goes, when disaster strikes, each flies his own way. This little monk will not hold that against you. Heavenly Dragon Water was also something my master left to me. I used what was mine to win a sliver of life for my master. Everything I did was for my master. What? Was I wrong?"
"When Still Sea Temple was first established by Grand Dharma Master Wu Tian, its merit was boundless. Among all the land-dwelling races of the Origin Continent, who would not devoutly kneel upon hearing the three words 'Still Sea Temple'?"
"Among the great land-based experts of the Origin Continent, even an eighth-layer Golden Immortal had to kneel and kowtow at every step upon coming to Still Sea Temple, thanking Grand Dharma Master Wu Tian for his grace."
"And now? Through the efforts of all of you, Still Sea Temple's reputation has successfully been dragged through the mud. Its merit and prestige have all been ruined by you."
"From its former boundless glory to being cursed by everyone today—these are all the fruits of your efforts."
"In the end, you took all the benefits, while my master alone bore every curse. After doing all this, you still think it is