"Why, you're not convinced?"

Zuo Qinglong, who had the appearance of Xuantian, stroked his gray beard with a look of arrogance on his face.

"Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west. Hehehehe... Hua Qingcheng, you never thought that one day you would have to call me Master?"

"Hahaha……"

Zuo Qinglong couldn't help but feel happy when he thought that this "big sister" who was feared by everyone when he was a child had now become his junior.

"So what?"

"He's still just an old man!"

Just when Zuo Qinglong was feeling smug, Hua Qingcheng's cold words drifted into his ears, and his smiling face suddenly froze.

"Hua Qingcheng, you really have to bring up something that is not relevant to the topic!" Zuo Qinglong said with a look of gnashing teeth.

"Slug, could it be that... you are dead too?"

Hua Qingcheng rubbed her chin and thought. Her soul traveled through time and space after death, so it was possible that others would have the same adventures as her.

"You are the one who is dead! I am just a temporary soul visiting here!" Zuo Qinglong snorted coldly.

"Go ahead, sister, I'm all ears!"

Hua Qingcheng crossed her arms and looked at Zuo Qinglong, who looked like an experienced Taoist priest, with interest.

"Hmph! You have no respect for your elders and you didn't even call me Master. Be careful or I won't agree to your marriage with Han Yichen!"

Zuo Qinglong, who thought he could control Hua Qingcheng, overlooked the existence of inertia. He underestimated the shadow Hua Qingcheng had left in his heart.

"It doesn't matter! If you don't agree, I'll beat you down until you agree!"

Hua Qingcheng twisted her neck, moved her wrists and ankles, and pinched her fingers until they crackled.

"You, you, you... stop messing around! I was just joking, wasn't I? We're family now, in another world, so we should naturally look out for each other, right? How could I possibly trip you up?"

Zuo Qinglong looked at Hua Qingcheng, who looked like she was sharpening her knife, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, completely forgetting that he was now Xuantian, a martial arts master!

…

"A-choo! A-choo! A-choo!"

"Brother Long, are you okay?"

At the same time, in a luxurious KTV room in Kyoto, China, Xuantian, who was singing in the guise of Zuo Qinglong, sneezed several times.

"No, it's okay!"

"Sister, I didn't cover myself with the quilt properly when I slept last night, so I caught a cold." Xuantian said embarrassedly, holding the hand of a girl who was dressed very fashionably.

He has been here for half a year, and he doesn't know whether that brat has damaged his image in Laifeng Country!

…

"Stop talking nonsense. I'm in a hurry to find Achen! If you haven't seen him, don't waste my time." Hua Qingcheng looked at Zuo Qinglong and her eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Hey, don't go!"

It was a rare opportunity to reminisce with fellow villagers, so Zuo Qinglong hurriedly stopped Hua Qingcheng who was about to leave.

"Han Yichen is fine. Please chat with me for a while, and I will tell you where he is later."

Zuo Qinglong wanted to pull Hua Qingcheng's arm, but she dodged. Thinking of his current position as the Grand Elder of Xuanyi Valley, it seemed unreasonable to pull the hand of his apprentice's wife.

"Please tell us your story!"

Hua Qingcheng found a clean big rock next to the medicine field and sat down cross-legged on it.

"Hua Qingcheng, that's the Purple Qi Coming from the East Stone. How... did you sit on it?"

"Isn't it just a broken stone? Look how much you cherish it! You're a seasoned Taoist now, and money... money probably isn't something you'd value. But you have fame and status, and a plethora of disciples, so why are you still being so stingy like you were when you were little?"

"Forget it, you...if you want to sit, then sit down!"

Seeing Hua Qingcheng sitting cross-legged on the sacred stone, Zuo Qinglong wanted to stop her, but when he thought that she was the future master of Laifeng Kingdom, he let her do it.

but……

Money, he cherishes it!

It’s just that there’s nowhere to spend it!

You can neither watch movies nor sing, dance or go to bars here. There are no mobile phones to play with or games to play. Forget about the one-stop service of the bath center.

Moreover, although this Taoist Xuantian was a disciple of the Zhengyi Sect, he was already eighty years old. It was true that he was still strong, but after all, he was already old. Which girl would be willing to pick him up? Even if he had money, where would he spend it? If he used his Xuantian identity to go to a women's brothel to find a woman, Taoist Xuantian would probably tear him apart in his dreams...

Hua Qingcheng's words were like sharp blades cutting into his heart, accurately cutting into the place that hurt him the most.

"I'm not dead, I just exchanged souls with this Taoist Xuantian."

Zuo Qinglong stroked Xuantian's white beard and told him his own experience.

"Six months ago, my girlfriend of three years suddenly broke up with me, saying she wanted to get back together with her ex-boyfriend. I couldn't handle the blow, so that night I went to the bar to drown my sorrows in alcohol..."

"The next morning, I woke up in a green belt beside the road. However, I found myself stripped down to my underwear. Having just broken up, and now facing this kind of blow, I endured the pointing and laughing of people around me. I was so desperate that I decided to perform a heroic act to accuse this world of hostility towards me."

"Isn't he going to jump off a building, a bridge, a river, or something like that?" Hua Qingcheng teased.

"Of course... not! I... jumped into the lake!" Zuo Qinglong's ears turned slightly red.

"Hehe...is there any difference?" Hua Qingcheng's mouth twitched slightly.

"You know I couldn't swim since I was a kid. I'd drown if I jumped into a deep, stinking ditch!"

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