Nozawa did not expect that the old monk Hai Xin was not looking for him to treat an illness, but seemed to be interested in his medicine and wanted to do business with him.
This was somewhat unexpected, but as his gaze swept over the quietly sitting Zhiru, he thought it wasn't strange for the little monk to say "Amitabha, mountain mushrooms are delicious." This kind of style from the old monk wasn't surprising—before coming here, upon hearing about the Zen Sect, he thought he was going to meet an enlightened high monk, but it turned out he had completely misunderstood.
It should be that the teachings were transmitted from China to Japan, but Japan's feng shui was not favorable, causing the Zen Sect to grow crooked.
He realized all the clever Buddhist riddles he had mulled over were in vain, but that didn't matter; if it was to talk business, then so be it.
