After explaining these matters, Song Wen said no more, quickly leaving the crowd and returning to his room, lying on his bed in his clothes.
As soon as he closed his eyes, he entered the dream and arrived in a realm, precisely at the incense-filled, splendidly magnificent Land Temple.
Although he had been here many times, every time Song Wen saw this temple, he still couldn't hide his inner shock, coupled with his yearning.
But the major matter was paramount, and he quickly refocused, bowing to the Divine Being above the offering platform.
"Father, just as you predicted, those bandits in the mountains came again. They've become more demanding, asking us to offer liquor and provisions, and also demanding thirty villagers be sent to their village. I've already followed your instructions, and gathered everyone at the threshing floor."
A brief statement, simply narrated the situation.
