As soon as he sees the drought demons, the monk realizes that there is no need for him to talk about the death of his disciple. He is not a demon, he says, and there will be no business for the temple if there are no demons. He tells the monk to leave immediately if he is buddhist and smart, as the probability of winning is 100 percent. The monk tells him to stop staring at the novices who have left the temple and to get them all back. He says that the disaster is inevitable, and that the masters are probably liars. He asks the monk why he didn't come to subdue him, and the monk replies that he knew it was the monk, but why did he come? The monk says that everything is like an illusion, like a bubble or dewdrop, and like a lightning or a lotus bloom, they are regarded as such.