The Sweeping Monk said, "You are mistaken, I am just an ordinary monk!"
Xia Wenjin nodded and said, "The names of the Three Great Monks of Bodhi are widely known: one is the Abbott, another is the Chief, and the other is simply an ordinary monk! The master is this ordinary monk! Back then, the Sweeping Monk emerged from nowhere, turning the tide, ensuring Bodhi Temple's reputation did not diminish. If I pass by the master and do not recognize him, that would be truly leaving a treasure mountain empty-handed!"
The Sweeping Monk clasped his hands in greeting to Xia Wenjin and said, "Mr. Xia bears much virtue, I should not be neglectful. Kong Chan extends his courtesy!"
Now it was Xia Wenjin's turn to be surprised: "You know my surname is Xia, master?"
Kong Chan smiled slightly, "Not long ago, a Mr. Xia came to inquire about his daughter's premature fate; his words matched what your face reveals, so I guessed you might be Mr. Xia's daughter!"
