Qin Liuxi hadn't turned around yet but already knew who was calling her; it was that nosy old lady who always felt the need to stir things up.
Indeed, the old lady rushed forward with her hands clasped and bowed to Qin Liuxi: "Greetings, Master."
Qin Liuxi returned the bow with a Taoist greeting and said: "If good people want to seek scriptures and ask about Dao, they should seek out Daoist Qingyuan from Qingping Temple, who is well-versed like a household treasure in Taoist scriptures."
Don't come to me; I won't go either.
"No, no, no, the old woman came specifically for the Master." The old lady said, smiling apologetically and looking around: "Would the Master consider stepping aside to talk?"
Seeing her cautious expression, Qin Liuxi led her to a corner, a dead end which allowed clear view of anyone approaching and there was no need to fear being overheard.
