“High Priest Wan Dao (Myriad Ways) is well-versed in everything ranging from the old to the new. There is nothing he doesn’t know. He is also in charge of the rare treasures of the Pure Land such as profound artifacts, Abyssal Crystals, formation cores, pills and more. He is the one who gave me my Glazed Cloud Sword.”2

“High Priest Ling Xian (Spirit Fairy) is a very, very gentle old woman. If you meet her, I’m sure you won’t believe that she's a High Priest. Something is off though. I don’t know why, but she has given off a sorrowful feeling since I was a child. I once tried asking the other High Priests about it, but no one gave me an answer. Their expressions were odd as well.”3

“High Priest Liu Xiao (Six Laughs) is a high priest who is even less like a priest than Grandma Ling Xian.”0

“Ahem!” Hua Caili cleared her throat and tilted her head in an attempt to emulate a certain high priest’s lazy and unruly behavior. 0

“Laugh at others,0

Laugh at yourself,0

Laugh at the past and future.0

Laugh at the heavens,0

Laugh at the earth,0

Laugh at the Buddha.”2

After she was done, she stuck her tongue out in jest and complained, “That’s all he says everyday, and he never gets tired of it. Oh right!”1

An idea clicked in her head as she looked Yun Che up and down eagerly. “If one day we go to the Pure Land, I must bring you to Uncle Liu Xiao. I’m sure he will adore you.”2

“Why’s that?” Yun Che tidied his expression. “Should I act jovial all day and night as well?”0

“Hehe. You’ll know when it is time.” Hua Caili smirked and did not give Yun Che an answer, though her delight suddenly jumped up a notch. If they could win the favor of a High Priest, then their relationship would face much less resistance.0

“...” Yun Che...0