"Daoist Master, you truly are a living immortal. I was disrespectful before, please, come inside for a seat!" He sighed in relief, seeing the fire in the backyard brought under control, and then hurriedly invited the white-robed old Taoist inside with the utmost respect.
"Old Immortal, you truly possess great divine powers. I would like to invite you to my home to examine the feng shui!"
"Daoist Master, my son is about to take the imperial examination soon. Would you be so kind as to predict his future prospects?"
"Daoist Master, my daughter is already twenty-three this year and yet unwed. Could you figure out where her suitable husband might be?"
Other onlookers also swarmed toward the white-robed old Taoist, showing a look of reverence, forming a large circle around him.
Shen Luo went downstairs, left a small piece of silver at the counter, strode out without giving a single glance at the white-robed old Taoist.
