Everyone Knows I'm a Hidden Master—Except Me

What is it like to be an ordinary mortal whom a bunch of cultivators have imagined into a reclusive master?

That's exactly what has happened to Lin Zhishui, but he still can't answer that question.

Because he has yet to discover-

Those customers at his calligraphy and painting shop who love traditional culture... are actually extraordinary cultivators living in seclusion! And those customers he thought had died of terminal illnesses... have actually ascended to immortality!

Nor have his customers ever imagined that this unfathomably mysterious figure could be nothing more than a mortal who loves speaking in riddles.

As the saying goes-

Cross-server communication works without a hitch; profound guidance comes from filling in the blanks.

Everyone in the world knows I'm a hidden master, and I'm the only one who doesn't? What the heck is going on?