"Thank you, Daoist."
Li Yan nodded and thanked once more, then said, "I wonder where the Master Fire Monk resides; I wish to visit."
Ling Yunzi pondered for a moment and shook his head, "Qingcheng Mountain stretches 800 miles; the master is secluded in White Cloud Cave on the back mountain. If you take a detour, you might only reach by nightfall."
"You two just ascended the mountain; there's no need to rush. Tomorrow morning, I shall lead you there personally and won't delay."
"Very well, thank you."
Now on Qingcheng Mountain, Li Yan was no longer anxious and said, "To be frank, I wish to seize the opportunity while on the mountain to build a pavilion and acquire some Heavenly Spirit Earth Treasure; I wonder..."
"No problem."
Ling Yunzi's pupils shrank, and his smile widened, "Li Cultivator need not worry; I shall make arrangements for you after returning tomorrow."
After speaking, he carefully instructed the Daoist child before taking his leave.
