A Profit?

Upon arriving at the Great Thunder Monastery, Su Qing didn't wander around. Instead, she went straight to the Hall of Great Might to find the Buddha.

Generally speaking, the Buddha spent most of his time there, so it was the easiest place to locate him.

However, Su Qing had only taken a few steps toward the Hall of Great Might when she saw a monk walking toward her. The monk arrived before her and, without wasting any words, immediately stated his purpose.

He pressed his palms together in greeting and said, "Greetings, One-Leaf Bodhisattva. This humble monk has been sent by the Buddha's command to lead the Bodhisattva to see him... Please follow me."

Su Qing was surprised. "Oh? The Buddha sent you to fetch me?"

She wasn't too shocked that the Buddha had sent someone. The fact that he had done so meant he wasn't currently in the Hall of Great Might.

The monk nodded. "Please follow me, Bodhisattva."

"In that case, I'll trouble you to lead the way," Su Qing replied.

With her agreement, the monk began to lead the way. The two walked one after the other for a while, soon arriving outside a side hall.

Once there, the monk said, "Amitabha. The Buddha is inside. This humble monk shall take his leave here."

Su Qing glanced at the monk and nodded. "Thank you for your trouble."

"Amitabha. It is merely my duty," the monk replied. "Since I have delivered the Bodhisattva, I shall return now."

Su Qing smiled and nodded, saying nothing more. She turned, pushed open the doors to the side hall, and stepped inside.

Looking around the room, she saw a monk sitting in a chair. Beside him sat a cup of tea that looked freshly brewed, still emitting wisps of steam.

As Su Qing spotted the monk, he happened to look up at her. He smiled and beckoned to her. "One-Leaf, you've come?"

Su Qing froze, a bit dazed. 'One-Leaf?'

That form of address felt wrong. The Buddha never called her that. He usually called her 'Little Friend Su' or just 'Little Friend.' At the very least, he would call her 'Azure Spirit Sovereign,' but he never called her 'One-Leaf' or 'One-Leaf Bodhisattva.'

Thus, hearing the monk address her this way immediately felt off. She had a feeling that the monk before her was likely not the Buddha in disguise.

She arched an eyebrow and said, "You aren't Sakyamuni Buddha, are you?"

The monk's brow twitched at her question, but he chuckled. "What are you saying? On what basis do you say I am not Sakyamuni Buddha?"

"Ah? I'm not sure. It's just a feeling."

Su Qing looked at him and asked, "If you claim to be the Buddha, do you have any way to prove it?"

As she spoke, her hand secretly formed a seal, and a faint magical light flickered in her eyes. She wanted to use a spell to see through the person's disguise.

Although Su Qing's strength wasn't incredibly high—barely reaching the Heavenly Immortal realm—at this level, it was relatively easy to use magic to see through a transformation. Of course, that was provided the other person's power didn't exceed her own by too much. If the gap was too large, she certainly wouldn't be able to see through it. For example, she would never be able to see through the transformations of Li Shan Lao Mu or Taishang Laojun unless they intentionally allowed her to. The gap in strength was simply too vast.

Seeing Su Qing act this way, the monk's brow furrowed. Just as he was thinking of how to continue the conversation, he noticed the magical light in her eyes.

Realizing the ruse was up, he stopped pretending. He reached out with his hand to seize her, seemingly intending to capture her.

Su Qing reacted quickly, dodging the sudden grab. Ever since she had begun to doubt his identity, she had been on high alert, prepared for him to lash out in desperation.

"It seems you really aren't the Buddha," Su Qing said calmly. "But who are you? Which Bodhisattva?"

This was the Great Thunder Monastery; she didn't believe any evil demon could sneak in here. Even if one did, they would have to be extremely well-behaved and wouldn't dare do something like this, let alone command the monks here to deliver a false message. Therefore, she suspected this was one of the Bodhisattvas of the monastery.

She just didn't know which one... she didn't think she had a grudge against any of them!

'Oh, wait.'

It seemed she actually did have a grudge against one Bodhisattva. And that grudge had been formed quite recently.

Thinking of this, Su Qing couldn't help but ask, "Are you Mahamayuri Bodhisattva?"

Hearing her call out her title, the monk snorted coldly and dispelled the spell, revealing her true appearance. Su Qing looked closely; it was indeed Mahamayuri.

However, since this was Mahamayuri, it wasn't strange at all. After all, Su Qing had killed her brother.

Mahamayuri looked at Su Qing and said coldly, "I didn't expect you to see through my transformation. But since you've recognized me, why haven't you come forward to receive your punishment?"

Su Qing shook her head. "Receive punishment? Why should I? I haven't done anything wrong! Why does the Mahamayuri Bodhisattva wish to punish me?"

Observing Mahamayuri's furious gaze, Su Qing suddenly felt that when Sai Taisui had kidnapped the Golden Palace Empress, he had actually saved the king's life. Sai Taisui's actions had only caused the king to suffer the Pain of Separated Phoenixes for three years. While those three years were difficult, his life was never in danger.

Furthermore, the Golden Palace Empress had been treated well by Sai Taisui, being fed and cared for until she was plump and healthy. At the same time, Sai Taisui was a castrated beast, so there were no concerns regarding her virtue. If they had truly waited for Mahamayuri to seek her revenge, forget the king—it was unlikely anyone in the entire palace would have been left alive.

Hearing Su Qing's words, Mahamayuri's anger flared. "You still don't know what you did wrong? Have you forgotten that you killed the Golden-Winged Great Peng?"

Su Qing shook her head. "Of course I haven't forgotten. However, I don't believe that was a mistake. After all, I killed him because he deserved to die. He committed countless atrocities and naturally deserved punishment. He slaughtered commoners... why should he not be killed? Mahamayuri Bodhisattva, as a Bodhisattva of the Buddhist gate, how can you speak on behalf of a demon?"

Su Qing acted as if she had absolutely no idea about the relationship between Mahamayuri and the Golden-Winged Great Peng. This act made Mahamayuri even more infuriated.

She gritted her teeth and said, "The Golden-Winged Great Peng was my brother!"

"Ah? So he was the Bodhisattva's brother! My apologies, I truly didn't know. If I had known... I certainly wouldn't have killed him so easily. I won't do it again next time," Su Qing said with an innocent face.

Mahamayuri was nearly choked by her own rage. 'What the hell kind of "next time" is that? The man is already dead! Are you going to dig him up and kill him again?'

"Are you truly seeking death? Do not think that just because I have attained Buddhahood, I will not strike to kill," Mahamayuri said coldly.

"If you actually dared to kill me, you would have done it already. The reason you've been bickering with me until now is simply because you don't dare to act," Su Qing said with a chuckle, looking at Mahamayuri.

Mahamayuri gritted her teeth in fury. "Do you really think I wouldn't dare?"

Su Qing only smiled and looked at her, saying nothing more. For a moment, the atmosphere turned quiet—an eerily quiet silence. After a while, Mahamayuri snorted coldly.

"Hmph. You should be glad your name is Su Qing and not Zhang Qing or Li Qing. Otherwise, you wouldn't be walking out of this room on your own two feet today! Hmph."

With that, Mahamayuri turned and left the side hall, having no intention of continuing to speak with this infuriating person. The more she talked to Su Qing, the angrier she became. She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she really would strike.

After Mahamayuri left, Su Qing let out a sigh of relief. It seemed her guess was correct; Mahamayuri really didn't dare to actually kill her.

As for why Su Qing guessed she wouldn't strike, the reasons were quite simple. First, this was the Great Thunder Monastery. If she committed murder here, even Mahamayuri wouldn't escape punishment. That was why, even at the beginning, her actions were more about capturing Su Qing rather than killing her.

Second was Su Qing's own identity. She wasn't just a Bodhisattva; she was also a Mountain God of the Heavenly Court. And she wasn't just any ordinary Mountain God; she was the Mountain God of a great range like the Changbai Mountains. Her status was not low at all.

Furthermore, Su Qing had far too many connections and knew too many seniors. Setting aside Buddhist figures like Sakyamuni and Maitreya, her connections in the Heavenly Court were not to be underestimated. Even ignoring Li Shan Lao Mu and Taishang Laojun, she still had a very powerful master, Patriarch Bodhi! Patriarch Bodhi alone was enough to give Mahamayuri a massive headache.

So even though she was Mahamayuri and the Mother of the Buddha, she had to weigh whether such an action was worth it.

Beyond those two reasons, there was another important factor: Mahamayuri's status was high enough that she knew many things. Because she knew so much, she had many concerns, which was why she didn't dare to truly kill her.

Su Qing exhaled a long breath of turbid air and then spoke to the empty air, "Buddha senior, you should be here, right? Can you come out now? I don't believe you were unaware of what happened here!"

This was the Great Thunder Monastery. How could anything happening here escape the Buddha's eyes? Su Qing would bet that the Buddha had been watching this place for a long time. He just hadn't appeared because he felt the time wasn't right, just like when Su Qing killed the Golden-Winged Great Peng.

As soon as Su Qing finished speaking, applause came from the shadows. Along with the applause came the Buddha's voice.

"Little Friend Su actually guessed I was here? Truly impressive."

Indeed, Su Qing's guess was correct. The Buddha had known about the situation here long ago and had been watching from the side. However, he wasn't just watching the show; he was also ensuring Su Qing's safety to prevent Mahamayuri from actually striking to kill.

Su Qing rolled her eyes. "The Great Thunder Monastery is your domain, senior. How could you not know what happens here? Especially when the one involved is Mahamayuri Bodhisattva. If you said you didn't know or didn't notice I had arrived, I wouldn't believe a word of it."

Hearing this, the Buddha smiled and shook his head. "Hahaha! I see... Little Friend Su is as clever as ever. You are right; I did notice long ago..."

Su Qing gave a dry laugh, thinking to herself, 'And not just noticed, you were probably watching the show for a long time!'

However, she didn't voice her complaint. After all, there was no law saying the Buddha had to appear and help her. She was just a bit speechless.

Seeing Su Qing's dissatisfied expression, the Buddha could only give a helpless smile. "However, Little Friend Su truly gave me a great surprise this time... I thought you would deal with Mahamayuri as you usually do, but I didn't expect you to take the opposite path and choose a completely different way, even to the point of infuriating her."

"Weren't you worried that if you truly enraged her, she would attack you?"

"Little Friend Su, let us sit first! We can talk slowly."

Su Qing glanced at the Buddha, then nodded and found a seat with him. Once seated, she pursed her lips.

"Actually, I had no choice. I originally wanted to play dumb and brush it off, but for some reason, the conversation went off the rails, so I just decided to give up and let it happen."

The Buddha was momentarily speechless. He had watched the entire process and knew exactly what she had done. He didn't see a single trace of her trying to play dumb; she had clearly been provoking Mahamayuri from the very beginning, using sarcasm and mockery to drive her mad.

However, although Su Qing's actions were a bit dangerous, she had inadvertently caused Mahamayuri to completely abandon any thoughts of seeking revenge. Through this encounter, Mahamayuri had likely figured many things out and realized that seeking revenge against Su Qing was impossible. So, while Su Qing had infuriated her to the point of nearly forcing her hand, she had also cut off any future trouble.

"You... are you really not afraid of her attacking?" the Buddha asked with a smile, shaking his head.

"I was a bit afraid, but not very worried. Because even if she did attack, I have the ability to escape..." Su Qing looked at the Buddha and added casually, "And wasn't the Buddha watching from the shadows? So what did I have to worry about?"

The Buddha chuckled. "What if I truly didn't know? Or what if I was on Mahamayuri's side? After all, she is my birth mother!"

"You couldn't have not known. This is your territory, senior," Su Qing said seriously. "And you wouldn't stand on her side... After all, didn't you tacitly approve of me killing the Golden-Winged Great Peng?"

"Oh? Why do you say that?" the Buddha asked with a smile. "How did I tacitly approve of you killing him?"

Su Qing looked at the Buddha, a bit speechless. 'You know exactly what you did.'

Still, she explained, "Senior, if you really didn't want me to kill the Golden-Winged Great Peng, you could have appeared to stop the battle before I struck. But you waited until I had killed him and even scattered his ashes before appearing... Isn't that a clear sign of tacit approval?"

"How can you be so sure I approved, rather than just arriving late?" the Buddha asked with another chuckle.

Su Qing pursed her lips. "Well, it's just a simple analysis. Besides, if you truly wanted to prevent something, how could you possibly be late? Being late simply means you wanted to be late. Also, has our topic gone off the rails?"

"No matter, no matter. If it's off, it's off; we can always circle back."

The Buddha smiled as he poured a cup of the tea Mahamayuri had left behind. "You are right. Your ability to kill the Golden-Winged Great Peng was indeed with my tacit approval. After all, I had long wanted him dead! It was only due to Mahamayuri, combined with the fact that he was needed for the journey to the west, that I allowed him to live until that day. If not for those reasons, I would have acted myself; there would have been no need for you to do it."

Su Qing nodded, then took the initiative to pull the conversation back to the previous topic.

She said, "So, does senior know why I was so certain you wouldn't stand on Mahamayuri Bodhisattva's side?"

"Hahaha, I know, I know," the Buddha said with a chuckle. "You really are in a hurry to pull the topic back... We've already finished discussing it, so why bother?"

Su Qing pursed her lips. "Consider it a bit of stubbornness on my part."

Hearing this, the Buddha smiled. "Fine, fine, we'll call it your stubbornness. So, do you have anything else you wish to ask me today?"

"Actually, the answers to the questions I wanted to ask after killing the Great Peng were already revealed during our chat," Su Qing said with a smile. "However, I do have some other questions I'd like to ask you, senior."

"Speak then," the Buddha replied with a nod.

"Wasn't the Golden-Winged Great Peng your uncle? Is it really alright that you let me kill him?"

"It's fine. What could happen? At most, Mahamayuri will be a bit dissatisfied," the Buddha said, shaking his head. "Besides, as you know, even I wanted to kill that fellow. It was only because it was inconvenient for me to act that I didn't."

"In that case, if you killed the Golden-Winged Great Peng, I should actually thank you."

"After all, I used your hand to handle a significant problem for me."

Su Qing: "..."

Rather than verbal thanks, Su Qing hoped the Buddha would offer something substantial as a reward. However, while she thought it, she naturally couldn't say it.

"Aside from that, is there anything else you want to ask?" the Buddha inquired after answering her question.

Su Qing nodded. "Of course there is."

She then took out the golden feathers. "Could senior help me look at this? What exactly is it, and what is its use?"

The Buddha took the feathers and asked, "These feathers... are the items you found in the ashes after you burned the Golden-Winged Great Peng that day, aren't they?"

The Buddha had been watching the entire time that day, so he naturally knew about the feathers.

Su Qing nodded. "Yes, they are. And senior really was watching the whole show that day!"

The Buddha cleared his throat, not responding to the comment about watching the show. He only spoke of the feathers.

"If I'm not mistaken, these three feathers are likely his Heart-Protecting Feathers..."

Su Qing was stunned. "Heart-Protecting Feathers? What are those?"

"Dragons have Heart-Protecting Scales, so naturally, a Great Peng has Heart-Protecting Feathers!" the Buddha explained, slightly amused.

"I see. Then these things seem useless, don't they?" Su Qing continued. "He had these Heart-Protecting Feathers, yet they didn't protect him... he still died at my hands."

The Buddha's mouth twitched. "Heart-Protecting Feathers are only for protecting the heart; how could they protect every part of the body? Furthermore, the gap in strength between you was so large that even if these feathers could protect everything, they couldn't have blocked your attack."

Su Qing felt the Buddha's explanation made sense. However, even if it made sense, these items still seemed of little use to her. Her own defensive power was likely already superior to them. After all, even Samadhi True Fire couldn't harm her. Unless these things had some other function besides being durable, they were just a random find.

So, Su Qing asked, "Then senior, do these Heart-Protecting Feathers have any other use besides being a bit tough?"

Hearing her question, the Buddha gave a helpless smile. He took the feathers and examined them closely, sensing their properties. After a moment, he spoke.

"Well, besides their durability, these items can increase speed..."

"Increase speed?"

"As the name suggests, they make you fly faster."

"Can they make my Somersault Cloud fly faster?"

"That I do not know; you can try it yourself later. But I suspect it should work."

"I see! And besides that? Any other effects?"

"None," the Buddha said, shaking his head.

Su Qing nodded and took the feathers back from the Buddha. Looking at them, she thought to herself, 'Useless. I feel like I got my hopes up for nothing. I was hoping they'd have some incredible special property! But it's just this? Well, looking on the bright side, if they really can make my Somersault Cloud faster, then they aren't completely without merit. I'll try them out on the way back.'

As Su Qing mused, the Buddha suddenly thought of something and said, "Actually, regarding how to use these feathers, I have a suggestion..."

Su Qing was startled by the Buddha's sudden comment and quickly asked, "Please tell me, senior."

She didn't know what his suggestion would be, but she wanted to hear it.

"You can turn these feathers into silk threads, then mix those threads with ordinary ones to make an outfit," the Buddha said, stroking his chin as he looked at Su Qing.

"Ah? If I turn them into silk, will the effect still remain?"

"It will."

The Buddha nodded. "These feathers are not Dharma treasures themselves; the power is inherent to the material. Therefore, no matter how the form changes, the effect will remain. Furthermore, while turning them into silk will lower their defensive power, they will still make your clothing far more durable than usual. They should be at a level where Samadhi True Fire cannot burn them."

Su Qing grew thoughtful, then nodded. "Thank you for the reminder, senior. I think I know how to use them now."

Seeing Su Qing look as if she understood everything, the Buddha nodded slightly. "That is good."

Whether she truly understood or not, the Buddha wasn't sure, but he had said all he could. The rest was up to her.

"Alright, Little Friend Su, do you have anything else to ask?"

The Buddha looked at her. "If not, I should be heading back... I still need to pay a visit to Mahamayuri Bodhisattva."

The Buddha had finished answering Su Qing's questions, but he still had to appease Mahamayuri. Although he didn't really want to deal with her, he had to keep an eye on her to prevent her from taking her anger out on someone else. After all, her temper was notoriously explosive.

Su Qing understood that the Buddha was politely seeing her out. She had no objections, as she had already asked everything she wanted to. She was ready to return.

She nodded slightly and said with a smile, "Since senior has business, I won't disturb you further."

The Buddha nodded. "In that case, you should head back! If there is anything else you don't understand in the future, you can come find me at any time!"

Su Qing thanked him. "Then I shall take my leave."

With that, she bowed with pressed palms and left the side hall. Once the Buddha saw she had exited, he transformed into a wisp of green smoke and vanished.

After leaving the side hall, Su Qing looked at the distant pagoda of the Great Thunder Monastery. She stretched and thought, 'I didn't expect such a simple trip to have so many twists and turns. Fortunately, I've cleared up everything I wanted to know. I've also figured out the use of these golden feathers. The only thing left is to see if they can make my Somersault Cloud faster. I'll know once I try it; I have to go back to the Northern Continent anyway to visit the disaster site.'

Thinking of this, she took out the three feathers and held them in her hand. She then formed a seal and summoned her Somersault Cloud.

Stepping onto the cloud, she thought of her destination, and the cloud shot into the sky toward the Northern Continent. Once she was underway, she channeled a bit of magic power into the feathers to activate their effect.

As the magic power entered the feathers, Su Qing suddenly felt her body become lighter, as if she had lost all weight. Simultaneously, the Somersault Cloud beneath her feet suddenly accelerated. This abrupt burst of speed nearly caused her to tumble off the cloud. Fortunately, she steadied herself in time, or she would have been quite embarrassed.

Once she regained her balance, a smile spread across her face. She muttered to herself, "These feathers really can make the Somersault Cloud faster... At this speed, it's already matching the cloud's previous top speed. And this isn't even the limit; my cloud isn't at full throttle, and the feathers still have power to spare."

"If I go all out..."

"Let's try it!"

Su Qing was a woman of action. Since she had the thought, she would test it. She wanted to see just how fast the Somersault Cloud could go with the boost from the golden feathers.

She focused her mind, pushing the Somersault Cloud to its maximum speed while simultaneously squeezing every bit of power from the feathers. Instantly, the cloud's speed reached a whole new level. Even Su Qing couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

She was truly shocked; she hadn't expected the effect to be this significant.

'I thought these golden feathers would at most increase my speed by ten or twenty percent, but the boost is terrifying!'

Feeling the speed, she muttered, "This is nearly double my original limit. And that's double my top speed!"

If reaching her top speed while only putting in half the effort was a pleasant surprise, then reaching double her top speed was enough for her to realize she had found a true treasure. This wasn't just speeding up an ordinary cloud; it was doubling the speed of the already incredibly fast Somersault Cloud. It was truly formidable.

To be honest, Su Qing hadn't held much hope for these things at first. Especially after hearing the Buddha's description, she had been a bit disappointed. But who would have guessed that after trying them herself, she would find them to be such incredible treasures?

Su Qing exhaled and slowed down. While flying at double speed was thrilling, it was a waste of magic power and made it easy to overshoot her destination. The whole point of going faster was to arrive sooner; what was the point if she flew right past it?

'Double speed is more about expanding my upper limit. But a limit is just a limit; on a normal day, there's no need to fly that fast.'

Standing on the cloud, she said to herself, "For daily use, these golden feathers are more about saving the magic power consumed by the Somersault Cloud, making the flight easier. Although I have plenty of magic power and it's essentially inexhaustible, being able to take it easy is still nice."

"However, I can't keep these in their feather form and carry them around. They are the remains of the Golden-Winged Great Peng; if that Peacock sees them, she'll probably go crazy again."

"But turning them into silk for clothes is a bit creepy."

"Let me think... since they work regardless of form, I'll turn them into a hairpin. That way, the shape is changed so the Peacock won't recognize them at a glance, and it won't be as creepy as wearing them."

Thinking of this, she nodded in satisfaction, impressed by her own cleverness. However, she didn't indulge in self-praise for long, quickly calming her mind. She looked around and performed a calculation to confirm her direction and position.

Once her course was set, she turned the cloud and headed toward the disaster area. Now that she had learned what she wanted and tested the feathers, it was time to check on the disaster site. Gathering incense power was still her most important task; she hadn't forgotten that.

Su Qing was very fast, especially with the boost from the feathers. In no time, she was hovering over the disaster area. She looked down from the sky, then lowered her cloud to the mortal realm to resolve the natural disaster and spread her name for incense.

However, after the warning from the Queen Mother, Su Qing didn't plan to make up a random deity's name this time.

Time passed, and three days went by. In those three days, Su Qing finally brought the disaster in the city under control. Simultaneously, the people in the city had mostly learned the title of Azure Spirit Sovereign and had begun to offer incense to her one after another. Although this was achieved through her timely help and a few small tricks, the incense was finally coming in.

As for when a temple would be built for her here, Su Qing didn't know. At least for now, it wouldn't happen anytime soon. The people were currently focused on survival; they didn't have the luxury of building temples. But Su Qing wasn't in a hurry. The seeds had been planted and had even begun to sprout. The only issue was that the roots weren't deep enough yet. Deepening those roots was a matter of time; she couldn't rush it, and rushing wouldn't help anyway.

"Finally settled. I'll just come back in a while to manifest a few more miracles, and that should do it," she said, stretching. "And so, another source of incense is established..."

With that, it was time to return. She formed a seal, and with a thought, she hopped onto her Somersault Cloud and headed toward her residence. With her speed and the feathers' boost, she returned to Great Emperor Zhenwu's domain in short order. She didn't linger, going straight to her sleeping quarters.

Upon her return, she looked around. Even though she had been away for a few days, the place was still perfectly maintained. The attendants and spider spirits deserved praise. However, she didn't stay long. She just had a quick drink of water, confirmed the spider spirits were still there, and then left the courtyard again.

This time, she was going to find Immortal Lin Jiu. Since she had decided to turn the feathers into a hairpin, she had to ask for Lin Jiu's help. Aside from Lin Jiu, she didn't quite trust anyone else with the task. It wasn't about their character, but purely about their sense of aesthetics. Since Lin Jiu was a woman, Su Qing was familiar with her taste, and it was similar to her own. Therefore, she trusted her aesthetic judgment.

Arriving at Lin Jiu's residence, the puppet doll again opened the door for her.

"You again?"

Su Qing looked at the small puppet doll and asked with a smile, "Is your master busy again?"

The puppet doll looked up at her and said, "Mother is currently sleeping in..."

"..." Su Qing was momentarily speechless. She had thought the girl was busy, but she was actually just sleeping in! And it wasn't even early morning; it was almost noon. The girl was still asleep.

"In that case, I'll trouble you to wake your master up," Su Qing said with a smile, poking the puppet doll's head.

The puppet doll nodded obediently and pitter-pattered away to wake Lin Jiu. Su Qing walked into the living room and sat down to wait.

She didn't have to wait long. Within moments, a woman with bleary eyes and a dissatisfied expression entered the room.

"Haah~" Lin Jiu yawned. "Sovereign, you really know how to pick your timing. I finally get a chance to sleep in, and you wake me up."