"Heh heh, this man is well-read and reasonable, and a pleasure to listen to. This old man most appreciates young lads like him. Everyone, show him some respect and don't pop up uninvited."
The Monk once again put on a kind and benevolent face.
'See? His face-changing is even better than Jun Buxiao's.'
"HEH HEH HEH!"
"HEE HEE HEE!"
"WHIMPER WHIMPER WHIMPER!"
Several lively personalities each flashed a smile on the Monk's face before disappearing.
The Monk scratched his head, completely bewildered. Recalling what had just happened, he lowered his head and smiled. "Sorry to have made a fool of myself, Brother Zheng."
"Speaking of which," Zheng Xiu said, looking at the Monk. He recalled the Monk's story and felt a little puzzled. "Have you ever wondered why Master Dengdeng taught you Heart Zen all those years ago?"
