In the mountain temple, suddenly seeing such a place, although a bit unusual, it might be reasonable if there were no monks guarding outside.
Huangfu Jingchen looked at the two monks guarding the door, knowing that things weren't that simple.
Just looking at the sharp thorns on the surrounding walls, one could see the strict vigilance. It seemed that to enter the courtyard, the only way was through the main gate.
From behind a tree a few meters away, Huangfu Jingchen flicked a pebble from his hand.
The two monks at the door exchanged a look, and the one on the left cautiously walked over. Huangfu Jingchen pressed himself against the shadow behind the tree, motionless.
The monk saw nothing unusual, raised his head for a glance, and noticed a small fruit on the tree occasionally falling to the ground, thinking it must be the sound of fruit dropping.
The monk at the door said, "What's the situation?"
This monk replied, "Nothing, just the sound of fruit falling!"
