"Master Miao Yi from Yuan Mountain Temple, greets Fellow Daoist!"
"Zen Master Chi Huan from Dharma King Temple, greets Fellow Daoist!"
A monk and a Taoist flew over from the distant mountain peak, bowing in salute towards Lu Zheng.
Although Zen Master Chi Huan looked like an old monk and Master Miao Yi appeared middle-aged with his long, floating beard,
the strength Lu Zheng displayed placed him on an equal level with them, despite not having a mediator to compare seniority.
Besides, within each major sect, several generations of disciples coexist, let alone between different influential forces. Generally, people judge by age and cultivation level to loosely address each other.
"Outer Disciple Lu Zheng of White Cloud Temple, greets Master Miao Yi, greets Zen Master Chi Huan." Lu Zheng also bowed in return.
"White Cloud Temple?"
"Outer Disciple?"
Master Miao Yi and Zen Master Chi Huan paused, blinking, unable to react for a moment.
