"Just tell outsiders that you are a Taoist invited by the temple to help. Make sure you don't let any slip of the tongue," Jiangli added.
Fu'er nodded, "Understood."
Jiangli didn't say anything more and went back to his own meditation room in the backyard.
Xia Xin stayed where he was and began booking the tickets.
Fu'er looked at Xia Xin with a mix of envy and helplessness.
He understood that Jiangli was taking Xia Xin out to mentor him and help him grow.
The Jiaoyang Temple would eventually be handed over to Xia Xin.
Both he and Jiangli would leave.
Considering this, Fu'er sighed silently.
...
Xia Xin quickly booked two of the nearest flight tickets, with the plane departing at six in the evening.
It was the soonest flight available.
