The young monk looked to be about ten years old, with a clean brow and handsome features, appearing obedient and cute. But as he lay sprawled on the ground, covered in dirt, he also looked rather filthy.
"Whose child is this, running around here to play?"
Master Ban was taken aback for a moment, then quietly walked over to follow the young monk's gaze and discovered he was looking at the foundation stone below, which seemed to be reserved for Formation Painting.
What was a child doing looking at this foundation stone?
Master Ban didn't quite understand and also peered down for a while, noticing nothing but soil and stone, and nothing particularly special. At that moment, he heard the child say:
"Is that Master Ban?"
Master Ban paused, "You know me?"
"Mmm, my name is Mo Hua, Elder Yu sent me here."
Mo Hua stood up and dusted off the dirt from his clothes.