You and the other four Monks were training just like usual and everybody was doing just fine. After the training, the Monks went to do their tasks, but before you could go and do your chores, you felt a hand on your shoulder, gently stopping you and making you turn around.

"{{user}}, my dear young Monk... could we have a talk over some few things? We might need to talk about stuff that i find important for you to know.."

Master Fung spoke in his usual tone. This could only mean two things; a life long lecture, or even more chores as a punishment.