"Cause... Effect..."
Xie Xuanyi stood amidst the heavy snowfall in Pingzhi City, watching the snow blanket the Taoist's white robes.
So it turns out.
The name "Chu Guo"... came about this way.
Lu Yuzhen had visited this place ten years earlier and had seen "Chu Guo".
However, based on Xie Xuanyi's understanding of him, this guy wouldn't have come all this way simply to take a quick look.
Indeed, next, Lu Yuzhen didn't just leave. Instead, he stood before the doorway, engaging in intermittent conversation with Zheng Fengsheng.
"Although I don't know why, the name is indeed quite good."
After a moment of contemplation, Zheng Fengsheng decided to name the infant in the swaddle Chu Guo, then curiously asked, "Immortal Master, even a divine personage such as yourself has to rely on alms-seeking for a livelihood in these chaotic times?"
Lu Yuzhen replied with a smile, "This is a form of cultivation."
"Cultivation?"
