The carriage parked in front of the Taoist gate remained motionless.
It just stood there quietly.
Two Daoist children came to greet him, but the young monk inside the carriage only responded politely with a few words, then continued to sit inside waiting, neither getting out nor stepping in.
A gentle breeze swept by.
The curtain of the carriage was lifted by the wind, and the next moment, the monk, who had been reciting sutras with folded hands, raised his head to find a person had appeared out of thin air before him.
"Master Xie, I've heard of your renowned name."
The monk smiled, revealing his snow-white teeth.
He was very young.
Only seventeen or eighteen years old.
But his realm was not low; at seventeen or eighteen, he had already reached the Cave Heaven Realm. Even in the Great Pudu Temple, not to mention the entire Great Chu Dynasty, he was considered exceptional among men.
"You are from the Li Kingdom, aren't you?"
Xie Xuanyi casually glanced at him.
"Yes."
