Xuan Hui resisted the urge to Slap Yun Chujiu to death. With a stiff face, she said, “Amitabha. I think you have a very wise root, so I paid more attention to you.”
Yun Chujiu was flattered. “Thank you for your praise, sect leader Xuan Hui! If it’s convenient for you, can I go and ask you for some Buddhist principles?”
Even if Xuan Hui was unwilling, she could only grit her teeth and said, “Of course.”
Yun chujiu immediately smiled and said, “Sect leader Xuan Hui, I heard that you are the chosen sect leader personally appointed by the son of Buddha. After seeing you today, you really live up to your reputation!
Not only is your cultivation profound, but you are also amiable. You are so generous to a junior like me. You are indeed an accomplished monk!”
Although Xuan Hui wished that she could slap Yun Chujiu to death, no one did not like flattery. His expression softened a little. After exchanging a few pleasantries, he took his subordinates and left.