Bab 298: The Bygone People

At the deep end of the Fruit Formation Temple, a quiet meditation room was covered in snow. Inside the was a small clay stove, and the pot on the stove had potatoes boiling inside, giving off a faint smell of food.

Sitting on the futon, the Young Zen Master was reading a book by oil lamp.

He actually held two books in his hands at the same time; one book was the Poem Collection of the Former Emperor, and the other the Food Menu of the Half Garden.

It was unknown why he could read two books of totally different contents at the same time, or why he needed the lighting for his reading.

The Young Zen Master suddenly sensed something, and lifted his head to look at the oil lamp.

In an instant, a fine spark exploded on the filament of the oil lamp, which was cut perfectly, neither too short nor too long.

Though it was a fine spark, it still looked beautiful, and would have awed any onlooker.

"Spreading flowers by a fairy lady?!"