The right moment? What right moment was Master waiting for?
Before the gates of Tushita Palace, the Great Mage stood quietly upon the steps, thinking over his brief exchange with his teacher at Taiqing Temple earlier.
He had gone to ask his teacher for permission to formally take Li Changshou as his disciple.
Yet his teacher had only said one thing...
The time had not yet come.
In other words, his teacher had already decided to accept Changshou as a disciple, but was waiting for the right moment?
What sort of moment could that be?
Wouldn't it simply take a Saint's Edict?
Why did it feel as though some rather complicated scheme lay behind it?
The Great Mage frowned slightly, pushed open the gates of Tushita Palace, and returned to his usual seat—
Beneath that old tree, amid the shady grass.
As the Human Teaching's Chief Disciple and the Daoist Sect Senior Brother, how could he not know how to scheme and calculate? He simply rarely set his mind to it and could not be bothered to scheme.
The Great Mage adjusted his sleeve, a trace of interest appearing in his eyes.
Today, he would make a proper deduction and find out exactly what moment his teacher was waiting for, and when Changshou could smoothly step into Tushita Palace!
Thus, the Great Mage sat beneath the tree, repeatedly counting on his fingers and pondering. From time to time, he nodded or shook his head, his expression quite serious.
Only when his brows had furrowed into deep vertical lines did the Great Mage slowly let out a breath...
And give up.
He truly could not fathom what his teacher was calculating.
"Ah, let them be. It is enough to know that Master already intends to take him as a disciple.
"This