Crash!
Torrential rain poured down!
The group of more than five hundred people should have been drenched like drowned rats. However, thanks to Zhang Guangmu's warning, everyone had gathered materials on the spot beforehand and fashioned clothing to shield themselves from the wind and rain. Amid the lightning and downpour, they chatted and laughed, praising the Great Sage, Teacher of the Virtuous's divine abilities and compassionate heart.
The interesting thing was...
Zhang Guangmu had chosen to stop right in front of Bodhi Temple. Aside from making everyone feel a wordless sense of "romance," it also gave them the feeling that this was fate's arrangement—clearly, Heaven had intended it.
"Please, let me through!"
A richly dressed young woman charged toward Bodhi Temple through the torrential rain.
Several burly believers stopped her at once.
"Who goes there?"
"If you want to see the Great Sage, Teacher of the Virtuous, state your name!"
"Exactly! Even our town chief can't get a glimpse of the immortal! What makes a little girl like you think you can enter the temple with the Great Sage, Teacher of the Virtuous? Where would you get such good fortune?"
From the girl's clothing alone, it was obvious that she came from a noble family. Hearing this, she let out a clear laugh.
She cupped her hands and said frankly, "I told you. Today's divination was an auspicious one. It definitely wouldn't come up empty!"
"The Great Sage, Teacher of the Virtuous and immortal you're talking about is the Young Banished Immortal Zhang Guangmu, whose fame has spread throughout the world lately, right?"
"I am the Capital City's Little Fortune Immortal, Tang Lanshan!"
"Just tell him that a fellow cultivator has come to visit!"
Tang Lanshan had not originally wanted to come here. After all, once she left the capital,