At this moment, an old monk dressed in a red robe, wearing a red hat, and with a white ivory bead string around his neck stood with his back to the door, seemingly chanting scriptures softly.
Hearing the sound, he slowly turned around, revealing a face with dark skin, like an old monkey's, typical of people from the Western Regions.
The two men met eyes, and Zhao Douan was secretly vigilant, his face calm like an ancient well, as he smiled and said,
"I, Zhao, have met the Holy..."
Before he finished the courtesy greeting, he was shocked to see that the person before him, revered in the Western Regions, the leader of the "Red Sect Monk Group" within the Five Directions Monk Group, second only to the Dharma King, known as the "Holy Monk," looked at him with unconcealed joy and fanaticism in his eyes.
Then, the Red Sect Master promptly knelt to the ground with a reverent attitude of a Western monk worshiping Buddha, raised his hands high, and chanted,