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"": ""Venue Master Luo, Heaven Origin is already crowded with so many people staying there. How about coming to stay at my lodge?" Jiang Hongsheng offered.
"As a guest, I'll follow my host's arrangements, Venue Master Jiang." Luo Bin cupped his fists.
"What about Xu Lu?"
Jiang Hongsheng glanced at Xu Lu.
"Well..." Xu Lu hesitated briefly before saying, "I'll come along too. We Horse-Riding, Taoist, and Black-Robed Man should stick together, of course. Keeping Xian farther away from the Bright Consort would be a good thing too."
"Oh, right. About what I mentioned earlier, you two elders should discuss it. You'll also need to inform the other two old gentlemen up on the mountain." Xu Lu's expression was entirely serious.
He had already explained the matter of the Spirit Medium Arts and Taoist Arts, as well as Bai Xian's wish to become a disciple.
However, the affair involving the Lesser Earth Aspect Taoist Grounds was so significant that everyone's attention had focused on Luo Bin.
"I'll consult the Second Consecrator. Once we've reached a decision, I'll visit the lodge," Guo Baichi said.
Naturally, Jiang Hongsheng did not leave immediately.
Bai Xian was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, reciting an incantation. Inside the Dao Hall, mist continued to churn, with the sound of scripture recitations occasionally drifting out.
Guo Baichi gave Bai Xian a few more looks, though he too spent most of his time watching the Dao Hall.
Rain fell thick and fast around Qingming. Elsewhere, people were already honoring their ancestors and enjoying spring outings. In the Tibetan Lands, the accumulated snow had finally melted completely, and fresh green shoots began to emerge from the black-and-yellow stretches of withered grass.
At Daren Lama Temple, Gonpo sat quietly inside a Buddhist hall,