Chapter 252: The Handsome Temple Master, the Senior Sister on the Cliff

Chapter 252: The Handsome Temple Master, the Senior Sister on the Cliff

All the cultivators who have visited the Infatuation Daoist Temple would be filled with vicissitudes of emotion.

Because no one would expect that this world-renowned daoist temple could be so ordinary and commonplace.

Infatuation Daoist Temple was very small, because the mountain it sat on is not large to begin with.

But, it was a little too small.

Not only is the temple small, but it could even be described as simple and crude.

It was so crude that no one could imagine that this is was the Infatuation Daoist Temple.

The holiest place in Daoism was just a rundown temple deep in the mountains?

The daoists who live here would not think so.

Because within that simple and crude daoist temple, there were the most daoist scriptures and the most daoist techniques of the present era. Of course, there were also the best teachers.

Since that was the case, cultivating here would be the best thing in the world. If something is already so good, why wish for more?

Moreover, what was the use of those splendid grand halls? What was the use of those exquisite daoist robes?

Could one's cultivation improve a lot by staying in those magnificent grant halls? Could wearing those exquisite daoist robes speed up one's cultivation speed?

If that were true, the imperial city in the Divine Capital would probably be packed with cultivators.

The Infatuation Daoist Temple was a special place, but strangely enough, it was not special at all.

This was a very strange thing.

What was strangers was actually not this.

It was that person.

That Temple Master of the Infatuation Daoist Temple.

He was a very strange man.

The academy's Dean was a very strange man. Many people did not consider the Dean to be much of a scholar. However, if they had seen that Temple Master, they would have thought him the least like a daoist in the whole world.

He disliked wearing daoist robes and also disliked going to that building to study daoist texts. Instead, he spent his days on the mountain admiring the scenery. When he encountered daoists in the temple who had questions, he would discuss things not found in the daoist texts if he was in a good mood. If not, he would simply ignore them, even if it was his favorite disciple.

He would walk around the small town, and when the mood struck him, he would choose to travel the world. He was more like a wanderer who traveled this world.

As if the name Distant Wanderer was more suitable for him.

But, the Temple Master was very handsome; even more handsome than the Dean.

His features were exquisite, his facial features were handsome, and his body was slender. This was another reason he did not appear like a daoist.

It was said that the previous temple master was moved by the current temple master's exceptional looks at first sight that he had been determined to accept him as a disciple no matter what.

Who would not adore a young child who had features like carved jade?

Upon hearing this, the daoist became even more afraid to speak. The Chief Enforcer was a great sage of Daoism. In the entire Dao society, and perhaps even in the whole world, there might not be anyone who could command him. However, the person before him was the Temple Master, the Chief Enforcer's senior brother.

How could he not listen to his senior brother's words?

The temple master said calmly, "He has always considered himself clever, employing methods to deceive everyone. But in reality, it's very foolish. When he returns, please tell him that I'm very displeased with those things he's done and that he shouldn't do them in the future."

Although this statement was polite, anyone could discern that the Temple Master was somewhat upset.

The daoist nodded but was still very nervous. Conversations with the Temple Master were relatively easygoing, but in front of that Chief Enforcer, it was not so relaxed.

These two apprentice brothers, both from the same school and with a minor gap in cultivation, had vastly different temperaments.

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In the rear mountains of the Infatuation Daoist Temple, there was a cliff that was extremely difficult to climb. According to the Infatuation Daoist Temple's rules, cultivators were not allowed to use their cultivation unless absolutely necessary while cultivating in the mountains. Therefore, very few daoists had the ability to climb here.

At this moment, a woman stood at the edge of the cliff.

She was dressed in a simple green daoist robe, and her long black hair cascaded loosely down her back.

She was very beautiful, with willow-like eyebrows, a cherry-like mouth, and a fair, lovely face.

However, her expression was very calm, as if an extraordinarily beautiful painting had been forcefully hidden away.

If she smiled, she would look much prettier.

But in the entire Infatuation Daoist Temple, no one had ever seen her smile.

According to the rumors on the mountain, something went wrong when this Senior Sister Ye was born. Although she had an exceptional aptitude for cultivation, it seemed that something else was damaged, like her emotions were extremely indifferent, and she would never smile.

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"Senior Sister Ye is on that cliff again. I wonder what she's looking at."

"Perhaps she's contemplating some Great Dao. I've heard that Senior Sister Ye is just a step away from reaching the Great Beyond Realm."

"It should be a half-step, after all, Senior Brother Ye is slightly more formidable than Senior Brother. It's just that such a powerful senior sister doesn't smile, why is that?"

"This question has actually been asked by Senior Brother privately to many people, but no one has an answer."

"I guess Senior Sister can only smile when she's at her happiest. But when is that?"

"Could it be when Senior Brother confesses his feelings to her?"

"But right now, everyone in the temple knows that Senior Brother likes Senior Sister."

"But Senior Brother hasn't said it."

"Yeah, I really wonder why Senior Brother hasn't told Senior Sister."