Do we meet again? Or part ways?

he sky grew dark and dreary with it.He frowned and looked around, whispering, "Let's get out of here.""...Just then, a voice beside my ear reminded me to run away quickly, saying to flee back the way...ned back to ask, "Little Qiao, my disciple has a spare kasaya in his bag. Would you like to wear it""No, no!" I waved my hands quickly.Even though we may not follow the same path, I, a practitioner of...