Lu Xi'an scratched his head and exchanged glances with Yao Wei.
Well, this is great, the big one died, and the little one is left. How are we supposed to save them completely and take the Buddha all the way to the west?
He and Yao Wei stood silently to the side, waiting until the boy had cried enough, and then asked, "Do you have anywhere else to go other than the Sickness Village?"
"Now that you're cured, going back to the Sickness Village isn't suitable. What if you get sick again from them there? That wouldn't be good."
The boy sniffled, "There... there is a place... we... we found on the road..."
Lu Xi'an asked, "What place?"
The boy answered, "I... I don't know, anyway... it's a place where we can stay."
Lu Xi'an asked again in confusion, "Since you guys already have a place to stay, why did you still head for the Sickness Village?"
