Chapter 1061 The Master of the Minor Grotto-Heaven

Song Chunxue was sitting in her study writing, concentrating intently on copying the poem, when she suddenly heard Master Han's voice.

Not only that, but Master Han's teleportation array also appeared in front of her.

His high cultivation level is truly remarkable. He only consulted Bai Xian twice, and he was already able to accomplish such an impressive feat.

Song Chunxue turned to Xie Zheng and said, "You should hurry up and learn from your master, and then teach me."

This one trick alone is probably enough for her to learn for a lifetime.

“Okay, if I can learn it.” Xie Zheng followed beside her. “Master always says your Qilin beast is naughty, and now he doesn’t even want to raise it anymore.”

“But I have nowhere to raise them,” Song Chunxue said, standing inside the teleportation array. “I’ll go and discuss it with your master first.”

Before long, they appeared before the Han father and son.

Han Mo was dodging the pursuit of the Qilin beast, while Master Han stood high in the sky directing his son on where to run.

"Master."

"Uncle-Master".

Upon hearing the sound, Master Han glanced at them indifferently, then slowly descended from the height.

"Go and put this thing in a cage. It can't be kept outside anymore. I had many exotic flowers and plants here, and it's ruined them all. My disciple, how are you going to compensate me?"

Master Han looked at Xie Zheng, as if he didn't want to talk to Song Chunxue.

It seems that Master Han was quite angered by this ferocious beast.

"Master, please feel free to ask for any compensation you may offer, as long as I can provide it."

"That's exactly what I've been waiting for. Don't rush," Master Han looked at Song Chunxue, his voice deepening. "Why don't you take it away quickly? What if it hurts the child?"

"..." Song Chunxue obediently walked over, secretly wanting to laugh.

Is this Taoist priest Han getting too proud?

He has children now, so he's become quite precious.

Look how happy he is! I don't know what Han Mo said, but his tail is practically wagging in the air.

Although his expression was fierce, Song Chunxue could tell that Master Han's eyes were practically popping out of their sockets.

Tsk tsk, when he becomes a father one day, he'll be as happy as a child, showing off everywhere.

Among these elders, the only one without children is their junior brother, Zhang Chengxuan.

I wonder if Master Han showed off to his junior brother.

If she hadn't known that her junior brother's Dao heart was steadfast, she would have felt sorry for him for a while.

Suddenly, she felt the ground shake violently.

The Qilin beast ran towards her at lightning speed.

Song Chunxue gritted her teeth and stood there, "How can this thing grow so fast?"

“When you saw him before, he was a child. It’s normal that he has grown taller after not seeing him for several years,” Master Han said impatiently. “Take him away in a bit, I can’t keep him here.”

"Can my master keep it?" Song Chunxue asked in a low voice. "Why don't we just give it to my master? I can't afford to keep this thing."

"Heh!" Master Han laughed, whether out of anger or joy, it was hard to tell. "Indeed, you're quite generous, kid."

"..." Song Chunxue turned to Xie Zheng, her eyes asking him, "Is your master being sarcastic?"

Xie Zheng shook his head slightly and smiled helplessly.

Actually, what Master said was the truth.

Let alone mortals, even demons with extremely high cultivation talent, or renowned great cultivators, cannot casually give such valuable items to their masters.

She casually gave it away, saying she couldn't keep it.

Although the tone was a bit casual, what master wouldn't be happy with a disciple like this?

"Then why didn't you see me off?" Master Han asked, crossing his arms.

"I thought you disliked it," Song Chunxue said cautiously and humbly, unsure of Master Han's thoughts. "If you like it, of course I'll give it to you first."

"Hmph, I don't want it," Master Han flicked his sleeve, "I'll go give it to my senior brother right now."

"Father!" Han Mo landed in front of him and shook his sleeve vigorously. "Father, you can give it to me. I can play with it and make it my mount."

"Knock knock knock".

The Qilin pawed at the ground with its front hooves to express its dissatisfaction.

It moved closer to Song Chunxue and nuzzled her shoulder with its pointed horn, clearly indicating that it didn't want to be given away.

"If you don't want it, give it to me, I'll keep it," the Worry-Free Sword appeared. "The Qilin recognized you as its master back then, so it's fine to let someone else raise it, but it's probably hard to give it away easily. I'm your sword, so why don't I play with it?"

Song Chunxue asked, puzzled, "What will you use to feed it?"

Master Han interrupted them, "In my opinion, we should give it to your master. Just like people, the value of a Qilin beast can increase, but it's definitely not acceptable to give it away. It didn't protest when we mentioned your master earlier."

Han Mo looked regretful.

If he owned such a majestic mount, he could ride it back in the future and make all those older brothers, sisters, and younger brothers who once looked down on him envious.

But he could also tell that the spirited horse they brought back from the military camp, named Stubborn Donkey, was no ordinary horse.

In fact, it's not as bad as the Qilin Beast.

That's why he was so unwilling to accept it.

How come this ordinary female Taoist priest has such a wonderful mount delivered to her door?

Even the luckiest person can't pick up stray poop like that.

"Master Song, we need to discuss something." Han Mo approached Song Chunxue, cupped his hands in greeting, and said, "Could you sell me your stubborn donkey?"

"Huh?" Song Chunxue asked, puzzled. "What do you need a horse with such a bad temper for? I'll pick out a better one for you. Let's go to the horse market and find the best and most docile one, okay?"

Han Mo looked at his father and said, "I've taken a liking to that stubborn donkey. Dad, please buy it for me."

Master Han gently patted his shoulder, “A horse with a temper is like a person. Once it recognizes a master, it is very difficult for it to change masters. Even if you give it to it, if it does not submit to you, you still cannot get close to it.”

“Here’s what I’ll do: I have a mount for you as a gift from your father.” With that, Master Han put his finger to his lips and whistled towards the distant mountains.

The next moment, a figure leaped out from the misty mountain and rushed towards them like a sharp sword.

"It's a lion!" Han Mo exclaimed in delight. "Father, when did you tame a lion, and one that's even intelligent?"

"It's been hundreds of years. We met by chance in the mountains. We had a fight, and he lost. So he came here with me."

Han Mo asked curiously, "Then where is this place...?"

"Little Paradise, I am the master of this place."

"ah?"

"What?"

"Owner?"

The three were astonished, looking at Master Han as if they didn't recognize him.

"What, with my cultivation level, it's not surprising that I can manage a world, is it?" Han Qingfeng couldn't help but laugh at their astonished expressions.

"Then, wouldn't you be a deity here?" Song Chunxue murmured. "Then why do you travel with us, visiting various places in the human world? Aren't you worried that this place will be trampled and destroyed by others?"

"Since I am the master of this place, it means that I can control this place at any time. It will not intersect with the human world. No matter where I am, I can appear here at any time."

Han Mo's eyes widened. "Then you are the legendary, mysteriously missing, and delayed-ascension demon, Shi Long?"