Opening his eyes, Hui Neng once again saw something unfamiliar.
The bright lantern had flickered on the wall for a long time before he remembered it was the magical light that the young monk in the temple had just replaced yesterday.
These magical lights could automatically adjust their brightness with the sunlight, keeping the room constantly lit.
But Hui Neng still preferred candlelight.
The world was already accustomed to change, accustomed to new things.
*Yet Hui Neng often felt as if he was in a different world.*
*He was in a constantly changing world, but always felt that the world shouldn't be like this originally.*
*Unchanging, that was the stance the Three Realms should have.*
*For millennia, there should not have been any changes.*
"Why do I feel this way?"
*Hui Neng felt confused about the conflict between reality and his feelings.*
"Abbott."
At this time, a young monk pushed the door open and came in, "Director Li has arrived."
"Let him wait a bit."
