章 421: Six Tails

The younger monks were shocked but they showed no other reactions. Instead, it was only the abbot and rectors of their respective halls who appeared to be startled.

The boney old monk lifted his wrinkly eyelid to reveal seemingly muddled eyes. "You lot better stop showing our valuable guest such a foolish display."

This made the abbot and rectors snap out of their reverie. 

They hurriedly saluted the old monk and this shocked even Lin Jin who was watching from some distance away. The way they reacted was as if the abbot and the others hadn't seen this old monk in a very long time.

But soon, Lin Jin realized one thing.

Moments earlier, the abbot had address this old monk as 'Grandmaster Xuan Jue'.

To be called grandmaster must mean he was at least two generations above the abbot. Daluo Temple's abbot was currently near a hundred years old so just how old would his grandmaster be?