Chapter 562: Can't I Move You?

Shouxin the little monk rolled his eyes, feeling that his master was just fooling people around, and complained, "Master, please don't knock on my head anymore. If you do it again, Shouxin will become stupid. You wouldn't want a foolish disciple, would you? At first, I thought Master wanted to be like Sun Wukong's teacher, knocking on my head three times, asking me to come to your room in the dead of night to learn wonderful techniques, but you were already fast asleep."

"Haha," the one-browed abbot laughed, looking at Shouxin the little monk with fond affection, and said while touching his shaved head, "Shouxin, your Buddhist Law has been predestined, and it does not require transmission from me. When the time comes, the Buddhist Law will naturally manifest itself."

Shouxin the little monk had heard his master say this more than once, and did not wish to nag, saying, "I got it, Master. Your disciple won't forcefully seek the law anymore. Now I'm going to find You Rong sister!"