Old Master Lu noticed that his granddaughter seemed to care a great deal about the sect. He shook his head helplessly and said, "Since you like it so much, why don't you come up with a name?"
When Lu Zhaoyao saw that her grandfather was letting her name it, she thought it over carefully, then said excitedly, "A Yue once said that all roads lead to Kyoto. And our surname is Lu, so why don't we call it Wanlu Gate?"
Old Master Lu mulled over the name and thought it sounded quite good. Smiling, he said, "I think it's a fine name. I wonder what His Majesty thinks?"
Wang Yue certainly wasn't going to quibble over a name, so he said casually, "As long as Qiong'er likes it!"
Seeing that her grandfather and Wang Yue agreed, Lu Zhaoyao said smugly, "Then, starting today, Wanlu Gate is officially established! Grandfather is the Sect Leader, I'm the Young Sect Master, and Mo Qing, you're the senior disciple of our sect."
Mo Qing had been meditating with his eyes closed. At those words, he hesitated. He opened his mouth to refuse, but didn't dare say anything.
Seeing this, Wang Yue asked curiously, "What's on your mind? Go ahead and say it."
Mo Qing glanced at Lu Zhaoyao, then said solemnly, "Master, I'm your senior disciple. I don't want to join some Wanlu Gate."
Lu Zhaoyao was displeased to hear that. "I'm His Majesty's wife, which makes me your master's wife, too. What's wrong with you joining my sect?"
Mo Qing still shook his head firmly, then said somewhat apologetically, "It took me so long to start cultivating immortality. I want to learn immortal arts. Even if I join a sect, it has to be an immortal sect."
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