Kai Syaoran invited the monk to his home, and the monk promised to pay him a visit. Luo Ji was picked up by servants from his family, and this was the end of the matter. As for the demonic bear, the monk took it with him. No one tried to stop him. After all, no one understood the power of these Buddhist monks. It had been more than a few years since they appeared, and they were still just as mysterious as ever.
Kai Syaoran continued his walk through the city. As he walked, he thought about the monk and the Buddhist path. He had an idea as to why this path had not appeared in the world for so long, but he was not sure about everything. It had been so long since Buddhism flourished in this world, and for some reason, the heavens had gone as far as wiping the minds of all those who were around to remember the glory of this path. Even powerful beings like the Golden Dragon and Fenrir had their minds wiped clean of all information about Buddhism.
