Chapter 5: Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Boye Boluo (1)

Standing outside, the night breeze was slightly cool, and the courtyard was silent without the low chirping of night insects—a profound quietness prevailed.

"Sandu, look, this courtyard is quite beautiful!"

Sun Wukong pointed to the left side of the courtyard, especially at the artificially piled rocks in the garden, and said, "Look at how evenly placed and aesthetically scattered they are. Surely, they must have been piled up by someone skilled in this art. And look at that artificial spring, the water flowing gently and dropping into the pond, creating ripples over the water's surface, blurring the reflection of the full moon. It truly lifts the spirits."

"Amitabha!"

Looking at those artificial rocks and springs, and again at the rippling pond, Sandu pressed his palms together and chanted softly, even the Universal Salvation Rebirth Mantra.

"You, you!"