Three-Zang Master hesitated for a moment and decided not to intervene.
"You go handle it, after all, Spirit Mountain is the foundation of your teacher, and I know many Buddhas there. If they plead, it would be awkward for me to refuse."
After a pause, Three-Zang Master sighed: "I am kind-hearted and can't bear such tragedies."
Ji Changsheng remarked: "Teacher, your words have a flavor of 'a generous person can't bear the poor, so he drives all the poor people away from ten miles around.'"
Three-Zang Master glared at the troublesome disciple but generously didn't argue with Ji Changsheng.
"Alright, I'll go by myself; take these few Wordless Sutras to show Erfeng,"
Ji Changsheng casually conjured a pile of Wordless Sutras, just the kind with covers, all blank pages inside.
