The dog didn't even glance at him, but had to agree, the fool's question was very apt and to the point. It simply said, "You'll know when we get there."
Lin Suqing had long legs, and a casual step of his was several for the dog. Despite its short legs, the dog moved with quick frequency. Shaking its fluffy little tail and wobbling its plump, furry butt, it trotted along cheerfully.
Before long, the majestic and grand Pingyuan Temple loomed before them.
Pingyuan Temple was perched atop a solitary peak of Jingnan Mountain, hidden beneath a few ancient and towering Bodhi trees. Apart from the trees outside the temple, many Bodhi trees were planted within its precincts, all flourishing with dense, vigorous branches and leaves. Lin Suqing had once chanced upon an article about the Bodhi tree, which suggested that it represented the awakening from a dream and sudden clarity, able to enlighten people's minds and lead them to great realizations.