"My Buddhist Law is not even comparable to a random stroke by an old nun, not to mention one-tenth of the Buddha Ancestor?"
"Where does the belief come from that one can be unmatched without stepping outside, where does the idea that the frog at the bottom of the well is number one in the world come from?"
"And where does my invincibility come from, where does my being unmatched come from? It's all just the wishful thinking of a mortal woman."
Gu Wen had been deceived more than once, and there was no anger in his eyes. He said, "Master, I am enlightened."
The old nun shook her head and replied, "I dare not accept such an honor. I am merely a mortal. Venerable, your Daoist skill transcends, incomparable to mine."
As early as eight hundred years ago, the old nun had heard of a supremely gifted individual who attained complete fulfillment. She often heard her quiet disciple talk about it.
How a mortal step by step defeated various prodigies.
