"Only the Way is followed, only the heart is the truth.
Emptiness is form, form is emptiness.
Dreams are but fleeting, coming and going in a rush.
Like the moon reflected in water, like the wind upon the trees..."
Jiang Dali looked towards the high monk Ben Se of Tianlong Temple and smiled with a nod, "I wonder if the monk beside Master Ben Se could be Master Ben Kong?"
Another high monk pressed his palms together and chanted a Buddha's name, "Amitabha Buddha! Great Mighty Sky Dragon! Master Ben Kong did not come here this time; I am Ben Yin."
"Ha ha ha... What a pair, Ben Se and Ben Yin."
Jiang Dali laughed loudly, crossing his arms over his chest proudly, "Have you two come here for Prince Duan, Duan Zhengchun?"
