"Alas, Shandao, you stubborn pupil, without breaking through the barrier of lust, how can you achieve enlightenment? With your indecisive determination, when will you ever reach the true fruit?"
"Disciple knows repentance and is willing to cultivate!"
"You know repentance again? You always say this, yet you never change... Enough, enough, you will renounce worldly life and leave the mountain today. Don't stay in the temple anymore and disturb the purity of our Buddhist practices..."
"Without repaying the kindness of my master's teachings, a disciple does not dare to leave!"
"Forget about repaying the kindness of my teachings. Just don't mention me after you leave, and that'll be fine..."
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As these sealed memories were unearthed, 'Jingang Hui,' standing on the cliff edge, clearly felt the waves below pounding more fiercely, shaking the rocks as if they were about to break apart.
Moreover, the hauntingly beautiful singing, both near and far, now sounded even more enticing.