C1349 This Wave of Penniless Monks Did Not Lose out

"Amitabha!"

The golden brilliance disappeared, and a resounding buddhist chant rang out. There was a tall and sturdy young monk with a huge orange cat tattooed on his chest, with a face full of muscles, black sunglasses, and a cigarette hanging from his mouth. He had a row of white buddhist beads around his neck. His palms were clasped together, and he did not look holy or solemn