"Master!"
A Western Regions monk approached a carriage adorned with strange totems on its curtain, respectfully explaining the situation.
The curtain was lifted, and out came an elderly monk with dark skin, resembling an old monkey. He was dressed in a red monk's robe and wore a red monk's hat, yet the style was different from the other travelers.
Around his neck hung a string of beads made of white ivory.
In his sunken eye sockets, his pupils radiated with the light of wisdom.
"Master, should we enter the temple now?"
From inside the carriage, a young monk, about a teenager, climbed out.
Dressed in the same red monk's robe, he had the typical three-dimensional facial features of Western Regions people, but his manners and movements were more akin to those of the citizens of Great Yu Dynasty.
At the moment, he was busy stuffing a flag box into a chest.
