Early in the morning on the next day.

A wave of knocking resounded, and it caused Chen Xi and Empress Yu Che to awaken from their meditation.

“Please enter,” said Chen Xi.

To their surprise, it wasn’t Huicong but the white spirit deer.

“Fellow Daoists, my Master is in closed door cultivation, and she’ll only be able to meet all of you in a while. If you don’t have any other urgent matters to attend to, then you can wait here for now.” The white spirit deer spoke in a warm voice.

Closed door cultivation? Chen Xi and Empress Yu Che were stunned, and they faintly sensed that there was probably something fishy about this.

Huicong hadn’t returned yesterday, and today, they were told the Master of Arambha Temple was in closed door cultivation. So, they felt that it was too much of a coincidence. 

Chen Xi frowned as he asked. “May I ask Fellow Daoist how long we have to wait?”

The white spirit deer answered. “At least three to five months to an immeasurable amount of time.”

“Alright, then we’ll wait here for three to five months of time.” Chen Xi suddenly smiled and said, “In any case, we’re free, so we can seize this opportunity to meditate and cultivate here.”The white spirit deer nodded, and then it turned around and left.

“You really intend to wait here?” Empress Yu Che’s brows raised. “I feel that the Temple Master is probably avoiding us intentionally. If it’s...