As they talked, the roar of a helicopter engine and the spinning rotor echoed across the valley.

"That should be Jeevika," Suzanna said.

"Okay." Ashley nodded. "Let him come here to see me."

A few minutes later, the helicopter landed in the open space outside the courtyard, and a monk in a cassock walked up to the gate.

The gate happened to open at that time, and Suzanna looked at the monk as she greeted him with a smile, "Jeevika! Mrs. Wade is expecting you."

The monk was Master Jeevika, who had become very famous in recent years.

He was in his forties and had been a monk for less than twenty years, but with his profound understanding and unique insights into Buddhism, he had become a highly recognized and sought-after monk.

He had preached everywhere over the years, not for any utilitarian purpose, but in the hopes of using the philosophy of Buddhism to guide people into leading an optimistic life.

His main focus was on the depressed group of people. Over the recent y