Zen Master Puyuan was taken aback. He hadn't expected Zhao Rui to refuse so directly.
He didn't even try to be tactful.
After all, in a situation like this, when asking for a favor that the other party wasn't even charging for, a bit of polite refusal and insistence was expected.
And yet, Zhao Rui had simply said no.
"Amitabha Buddha. That is a pity, indeed."
Zen Master Puyuan's long eyebrows twitched slightly as he spoke, his palms pressed together.
"I am unworthy of such a blessing."
Zhao Rui hurriedly bowed with his hands clasped. 'Who wouldn't want something so valuable? But this is Gui Xu.'
'There are too many strange people and bizarre occurrences here. I'm not so arrogant as to think I can just barge into any Cave Heaven Blessed Land I come across.'
'If it were so easy to get into, the people from Mount Emei wouldn't have left it alone all this time.'
"In that case, Zhi Yuan, please lead the Masters on their way."
