Song Xuan finally came to his senses. He didn't expect himself to be in the cave for seven days. He smiled and said, "Sorry to keep you waiting, little monk. What can I do for you?"
"You must be going into the city." The little monk cleared his throat. Seeing Song Xuan nod, he continued, "You kind-hearted man, let me go back to the city with you to find my master, right?" The little monk suddenly showed his true identity with a sad face. Fortunately, he didn't talk too much this time.
The little monk was Xu Luda, who was originally a home practicing disciple in a remote mountain temple. A month ago, he first followed his master down the mountain to visit the Hall of Godful Thunderbolt. A few days ago, he came to the Wuyang River, but because of the severe drought, the refugees blocked th
