"Master, he is my friend. His name is Ye Tian. He wants to visit the temple, so we came here..."
"You can enter, he cannot. Jenny, have you understood the mental method I taught you last time? Come and explain it to me."
Completely ignoring Ye Tian as if he were thin air, the old woman pulled Jenny intending to walk into the courtyard, but was held back by the latter. Ye Tian distinctly saw when Jenny pulled her, the old woman, who should have appeared frail, was as steady as a rock, merely swaying symbolically a couple of times—a gesture that might deceive others, but in Ye Tian's eyes, it was as simplistic and childish as a toddler learning to speak.
"Master, he is my friend, and he came here seeking your help. Please help me this one more time. If you let us in, I will surely obey and practice diligently, not contaminating myself with the filth of the mortal world ever again. I promise!"
