Zhao Houzhou praised, "Daoist Zhang, you truly possess a wondrous immortal land!"
At that moment, a hearty laugh was heard. A Daoist clad in a long robe with flowing sleeves, without a Dharma crown, stepped out leisurely from behind the hall and spoke loudly, "I was unaware of the arrival of the four esteemed Daoists of Hai Zhen Temple. This humble Daoist has been remiss in welcoming you. Please, take the honored seats!"
Upon seeing the Daoist's strikingly handsome appearance and commanding stature, which matched the rumors, Zhao Houzhou immediately recognized him as Zhang Yan. Quickly, he swept the horsetail whisk over his arm, stepped forward, and bowed deeply, saying, "Are you Daoist Zhang? I am Zhao Houzhou of Hai Zhen Temple, humbly paying my respects."
Behind him, She Yutang, Jin Qiongniang, and Yan Zhongjie also stepped forward, one by one, to present their greetings.
