This quiet room is very simple, with a meditation bed, a small table, and four cushions, making it appear quite empty.
On the cushion near the window sits an old monk, over sixty years old, with white eyebrows and beard, a benevolent and kind face, and an aura of solemn dignity.
If Xia Wenjin were here, she would certainly be very surprised, for this old monk looks exactly like Mo Qingfeng she saw that day at Shian Temple.
However, Xia Wanqing doesn't know this, so upon seeing Master Kong Chan, he feels that a master should indeed look like this.
He is extremely polite, joining his palms together reverently and saying, "Master, my name is Xia Wanqing, I come from Jinzhou. I have long admired your great name and came today especially to pay my respects!"
Kong Chan smiles slightly and says, "What are you saying, benefactor? This humble monk has transcended the Three Realms and is not in the Five Elements, so where does this great name come from?"
