C938 The Coldfaced Young Man

"Three masters, I've just remembered. Last year, we had a few dashing young monks visit our place.

They came by every day, constantly saying, 'We must train our minds amidst the tumult of the mortal world.' Their bald heads were so smooth to the touch. Would you mind if I felt it too?"

"Master, there's no need to be shy. I possess a skill that can quickly elevate you to the level of those sages