In the small courtyard, Shen was holding Shen Yizhi and sitting on a rattan chair under the corridor, while Shen Xing was sitting on a stool beside them.

Su Chaiyu held a bamboo flute in his hand, stood under the apricot tree, and began to play it.

The sound of the flute is like bamboo shattering in the wind, the crispness of snow and jade, and the soft moonlight and the shadows of the lush trees complement each other, making it seem even more ethereal, clear and wonderful.

Shen Yizi was drunk after hearing this.

Even though she didn't understand at all.

Suddenly a tear fell on her face. Shen Yizi was stunned for a moment, looked up, and saw Shen quickly wiped her face to wipe away the tears.

This... actually made me cry? It seems that Uncle Su's flute music is really full of emotion and touches the heart.

After the song was over, Shen Yizhi led the applause, "Uncle Su played the instrument so well!"

Su Chaiyu was embarrassed by her straightforward compliment, "No, I'm sorry."

"Uncle Su, don't be so modest. My mother cried just now."

This statement drew a slap from Shen, "What nonsense are you talking about, kid! How could your mother be crying?"

"Oh, okay, I was just dazzled." Shen Yizhi agreed with her.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, and Shen Yizi suddenly thought that it would be better to release Taoist He while everyone was here.

Then, the next moment, a handsome Taoist in white clothes with an immortal look appeared out of nowhere in the courtyard, his feet suspended in the air.

Shen Xing was startled and subconsciously blocked Shen Shi and Shen Yizhi's way, "Who are you?"

When Su Chaiyu turned around and saw Taoist He, he was shocked.

Taoist He stroked his beard and smiled as he followed the plot he and Shen Yizhi had rehearsed beforehand: "I am Taoist He. I happened to pass by this place and felt that there is a young friend who has a great affinity with me, so I came here specially to meet her."

Shen Yizhi agreed shamelessly: "Are you talking about me?"

"That's right. I see that you are naturally noble, with a unique bone structure and extraordinary talent. I wonder if you are interested in learning the art of cultivation from me?"

"Master, I am just an ordinary girl. How can I be as extraordinary as you say? If you want to accept a disciple, you'd better go somewhere else." Shen's tone was tactful, but her refusal was obvious.

However, Taoist He only focused his attention on Shen Yizhizi.

"Master, if I learn the Dao from you, can I be like you, appearing and disappearing without a trace, flying in the sky and hiding in the ground?"

Shen Yizi asked with a curious look.

Taoist He nodded: "I can't boast about flying into the sky and hiding in the ground, but at least I can keep my body light and healthy, and come and go without a trace."

"Master, I want to learn from you, but I don't want to leave my mother and little Xingxing..."

Shen Yizhi portrayed the image of a little girl who is curious about monasticism but does not want to be separated from her family to perfection.

She felt that if she suddenly wore her clothes back to her old self one day, she might be able to make a living in the entertainment industry.

Taoist He smiled and said, "My friend, you worry too much. If you follow me to practice, you don't need to leave your family. I can teach you in my dreams."

Hearing this, Su Chaiyu couldn't help but change color with horror. Preaching in a dream is not something that an ordinary Taoist priest can do. But why had he never heard of the name of this Taoist priest?

That's right, he is a Taoist master, so naturally he would hide in the city, hide in the forest, and not let ordinary people hear about him? Shen Yizhi pulled Shen's sleeve and acted coquettishly, "Mom, I want to learn powerful Taoist skills from the Taoist priest, so that even if bad guys come, Zhizhi can protect you and Xiao Xingxing. Oh, and Uncle Su."

Several people were immediately moved.

Shen Yizhi ran to He Daoist and said, "Master, if I accept you as my master, can you promise me one thing?"

"My friend, please tell me about it."

"Do you have any way to cure my mother?"

Taoist He glanced at Shen and said, "This donor is suffering from tuberculosis. I am not proficient in medicine, but I have made some achievements in alchemy. This is the Ziyang Pill I made in my spare time. It can greatly relieve the donor's symptoms. As for the root cause, I am currently unable to cure it."

He flicked his sleeves and seemed to throw something at Shen Yizi.

Shen Yizhi immediately cooperated and took out the tuberculosis from the storage compartment.

"Mom, look, this is the elixir that the Taoist priest made. He said it can greatly relieve your condition."

Shen Yizhi handed the pill to Shen as if he was presenting a treasure.

Next, becoming a disciple was a natural thing.

The ceremony of becoming an apprentice was not complicated. Shen Yizi kowtowed three times to Taoist He and called him "Master", and that was it.

Taoist He looked delighted: "Hahaha, good, good, today I finally have a successor. After you enter the dream, I will come to teach you the Taoist arts. If you encounter difficulties in your daily life, you can call on me. I, Taoist He's disciple, cannot be easily bullied!"

There was a sense of dominance in his calm tone.

At this point, Taoist He could retire. Shen Yizi was just about to press the power off button on the bracelet, but something she had not expected happened.

"Master, can you also accept me as your disciple?" Shen Xing ran to Taoist He and knelt down and said.

Shen Yizhi: “…”

Taoist He was also a little confused as they had not rehearsed this scene beforehand.

Fortunately, he is a being with basic intelligence and has collected a lot of information about this world in the past few days. He is still able to remain calm and composed at this moment.

"You are indeed a promising talent, but it's a pity that you are not suitable for practicing Taoism."

Shen Xing's eyes dimmed.

Shen Yizhi pulled him up and said, "Little Xingxing, don't be discouraged. My master said that you are a promising talent and you will definitely achieve something in the future."

Shen Xing cheered himself up again, but the look in He Daoren's eyes was still full of longing.

Shen Yizi did not hesitate any longer and immediately pressed the power off button and took He Daoren back.

In the eyes of the Shen family, they could not help but feel surprised that even though Taoist He left as quietly as he did when he came.

He is indeed worthy of being a master, coming and going without a trace.

"Cough cough!" Shen started coughing.

Shen Yizhi hurriedly said: "Mom, please try this medicine."

Su Chaiyu said, "Zhizhi, show me the medicine."

Shen Yizi handed it over. Uncle Su was a doctor and knew much more about medicine than she did, so it would be good to get it confirmed with him.

Su Chaiyu poured out a pill, sniffed it carefully, scraped off a little bit of the powder, tasted it with the tip of his tongue, and immediately showed a look of amazement.

"The Ziyang Pill refined by Taoist He is truly extraordinary. He is right. Although this medicine cannot cure your illness, Xinniang, it can greatly alleviate it."

And the facts prove this.