"Amitabha." When the eminent monk saw that the man had left, he stood up and pushed the teacup beside him. As the teacup spun, a Buddha's head the size of a pearl rose from the wooden table. "Ever since the Purple Jade Buddha entered the world, he could not avoid the disturbances. In order to avoid this calamity, I have spread the religion all over the world. Now that I am old and will pass away soon, I should have given this mission to someone with Buddhist affinity, but now it seems that I won't be able to hold on until that time. Since he has his eyes on me, it should be difficult for me to escape. The young benefactor's morality is also suitable for this Buddha's head."
As he spoke, the eminent monk handed the Purple Jade to Bai Zhun. He put his palms together and chanted, "Amitabha." After that, he did not speak anymore and sat there meditating.
The value of the Purple Jade Buddha's head was very high.
