“Please, kind sir.” The old beggar insisted but Li Qiye didn’t respond.

“What do you want?” A different disciple asked.

He didn’t answer which confused the group.

“Don’t you see the coins in your bowl?” One attributed this to him being blind.

“He can’t see anything, right?” Another added.

“I bet he’s famished too, that’s why he doesn’t care about anything else right now.” A female disciple joined in.

“Do we have any food?” The group was kind-hearted and tried...