Talks Among Three Parties, the Eve of the Talisman Gathering (Monthly Tickets Requested)

Three months were about to pass, and Celestial Pivot Prefecture had already entered autumn.

A red maple tree on the mountain looked as if it had borne a cluster of heavenly fire, lifting proudly in the high sky with the wind, and the palace of Prefecture Lord Luo of Celestial Pivot Prefecture stood beneath that red maple.

Prefecture Lord Luo's palace could not be considered luxurious; only the screen at its very center was the most eye-catching.

Flowers, birds, insects, and fish were carved upon the screen, vivid and lifelike.

The next moment, three figures suddenly walked out from within the screen, like landscape figures stepping out of an ink painting.

Of the three, two were men and one was a woman—precisely Ye Jinghu, Ye Yunxi, and Prefecture Lord Luo.

Prefecture Lord Luo was not young, and the appearance he showed was that of a shrewd old man.

However, he had none of the airs of the older generation, and instead seemed especially amiable.

"You two fellow Daoists are truly too polite. By rights, this old man should have gone to pay you a visit, yet you even brought such a generous gift," Prefecture Lord Luo said with a smile.

"Prefecture Lord Luo is the one being polite. Prefecture Lord Luo, you are our senior, and we are juniors. For juniors to visit a senior is naturally only normal; how could there be a senior going to meet juniors?" Ye Jinghu said.

Beside him, Ye Yunxi also cupped her hands, and after they chatted for a while longer, the two took their leave and departed.

This time, they had come to see Prefecture Lord Luo not for any particular matter, but simply to pay a visit. It could also be counted as paying respects to the local mountain, just like