The white elephant seemed to sense the heaviness of the question, letting out a low, uneasy sound, gently curling its long trunk before releasing it.
Its eyes, as glossy as glass, reflected the heart-rending chaos in the sky, as well as the silhouette of the person sunk in silence.
The person remained silent, slow to respond.
Samantabhadra Bodhisattva pressed his hands together, realizing he had defeated that person in debate, just about to express his praise.
"Does it... have a gender?"
Samantabhadra's lowered brows suddenly lifted, staring slightly wide-eyed at Chen Yi, and after a while said, "No... when Heaven and Earth are undivided, when Yin and Yang are undivided, how could there be a distinction between male and female?"
"Bodhisattva's question is a good one, I've thought about it."
"What?"
The person raised his head, lifting a radiant smile, rubbing his hands together with anticipation:
"I will transform into a strong man, determined to awaken the female within it."
