Chapter 960: A Lifetime as a Grandmaster

"Ha ha ha! A keen mind indeed, truly a keen mind!"

The loud laughter startled birds and beasts, and a peacock flounced its feathers, hurrying across the corridor and poking its head over the wall.

Liang Qu clapped forcefully on Huai Kong's back.

Disciple of the Hanging Temple.

All set!

Great Snow Mountain, got it in hand!

"Today on Bodhi Island, Vajra Ming King preaches, and Dragon Elephant listens; tomorrow, you preach on Bodhi Island, and I'll listen! From Buddha's son to Buddha himself! Let's go, go, go, my belly's as empty as a drum, I'm treating today! Nephew, add as many vegetarian chickens to your meal as you like! It's all on me!"

Huai Kong: "..."

The Martial Monk holding a staff in front of the main house: "..."

It's one thing for laypeople, but does a disciple of the Hanging Temple have to pay for his own meals in the dining hall?

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A raucous din.

The clatter of bowls and chopsticks, noisy and boisterous.