I almost forgot this thing even existed.
The Shariputra burst forth with a resplendent golden glow, flashing brightly enough to blind.
After a layer of obscure dirt flaked off its surface, it revealed its true form, bearing the aura of an Upper Buddha.
Its arrival even made the passing breeze carry a hint of Buddhist dharma, and Su Li's mind became still as a placid lake.
The peaceful serenity made one utterly relaxed, not even wanting to move a toe.
Hold on... Su Li suddenly became alert, her spiritual power transforming into a sharp drill that pierced through her mind, instantly clearing the haze of lethargy.
The Shariputra, an artifact of the Buddhist kind, actually had the effect of bewildering the heart.
Perhaps for a Buddha, it wasn't confusion but rather guidance back to the original quietude of life.
But for Su Li, this thing was just not friendly enough.