"This is an item of the Buddha and not ownerless," Mage Tian Shan stated solemnly, his tone as peaceful as the Buddha's teachings.
"Oh, so it does have an owner," Wu Tian smiled playfully.
"Yes, it has an owner." Mage Tian Shan nodded, pleased that the young man finally understood. He smiled slightly and said, "You have a wise nature, so now—"
Now please give me the Golden Poluo Flower...
Before he could finish, Wu Tian cut him off with a chuckle. "In that case, please summon the Buddha, and I will return the flower to him."
"Donor, you put this poor monk in a difficult position. The Buddha resides in the heart; he is omnipresent, but—"
"But my ass." The little girl's face soured as if she'd eaten a bitter melon. "Your tone is really starting to annoy me. Isn't this what they call being pretentious?"
"..."
