Lin Mu's days went by quietly until one fine day, Monk Hushu appraoched him.
"Daosit Lin Mu, I have a message from the Elders." Monk Hushu spoke.
"Oh?" Lin Mu raised his brows, feeling a bit surprised. "What is it?" he asked.
"The abbot will be returning soon, and I've been told to inform you of it. We'll be called to the Great Peak upon his return and he has something special for you." Monk Hushu stated.
"what is it?" Lin Mu wondered.
"I don't know either." Monk Hushu admitted. "You'll just have to wait and see." He stated.
"I see..." Lin Mu nodded,
And sure enough, just three days after one of Lin Mu's sparring sessions ended, the tranquil air of the Green Lotus Temple shifted.
A strange yet familiar spiritual resonance rippled across the Silent Lotus World, like the sound of a bell striking in the depths of the soul. All cultivation halted as monks, beasts, and even birds in the distant mountains turned their heads toward the temple's central courtyard.
