what is life? what is reality? the head of a dead cat. he walks off, leaving drew sitting there, dumbstruck by the answer.
for forty years, shaolin disciples have made their quest to deliver a scroll to me. you are not chinese.
i notice the littlest details.
a handful. you chose correctly. nothing is more precious than human life.
the bus. drew laughs at the crazy reply and starts for the mountain path that brought him to the hut. the arhat runs after him, grabs his sleeve
bus stops every 20 min., will take you straight to the temple. drew smiles and shakes his head, then bows to the arhat. the arhat returns the bow.
they should give you a bus schedule with that map.