Thomas was not in a hurry to ask questions. He just stood by the side and waited. He knew that the old abbot would definitely elaborate.
Sure enough, after waiting for a minute, the old friar cleared his throat and said, "Master Mayo, although the rosary is right before us, I cannot lend it to you..."
Thomas then asked, "Why?"
The old abbot explained, "You see this tree, right? The reason is because of this tree...”
Speaking of this tree, it was old and was roughly the same age as Harmony Monastery itself. When the construction of Harmony Monastery was completed, the backyard was empty. The abbot of the time planted a sapling within the monastery. After hundreds of years, the sapling had grown into a big tree, and the monastery grew into a famous monastery.
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