He just became the last Celestial Master, and the school beauty is already calling him "Dad&quo

and so.

Yang Guang simply resorted to shamelessness, taking a step forward and approaching the old master, shamelessly stretching out his hand.

"I don't care whether you teach me or not!"

I don't care whether you're doing a good deed or not.

"Since you've entered my territory, you'll have to settle the venue fees, protection fees, and appraisal fees, no matter what."

"We're all respectable people here. You can't expect me to go around telling everyone that the dignified Old Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain is a freeloader, can you?"

The phrase "freebie" has been used to describe this situation.

The old celestial master's translucent face instantly turned bright red!

If this gets back to the lower classes, won't he lose all face?

"You rascal!"

"You've utterly disgraced us!"

The old master was so angry he was jumping up and down, but looking at Yang Guang's nonchalant attitude, he was completely helpless.

beat?

In this dream world, if a real fight were to break out, this kid's methods would be incredibly strange.

My current soul form might not necessarily give me an advantage.

Moreover.

Even if I'm not afraid, given their lineage, if the younger ones are beaten, the older ones will definitely come.

He wasn't afraid of Yang Guang, but he was afraid of those old rascals in his family!

scold?

Then forget it.

That little bastard's skin is thicker than a city wall; my fancy insults couldn't break through his defenses at all.

In the end, the old master was driven to the brink of collapse by Yang Guang.

He sighed abruptly, waving his hand dismissively, "Alright, alright!"

"I'm truly afraid of you!"

"What terrible things have I done to deserve running into a jinx like you!"

"Where would I get money to give you in my current soul form?"

Yang Guang immediately chimed in, his eyes sparkling: "You may not have money, but your disciples and their descendants do!"

"Longhu Mountain is such a large scenic area, how much must the entrance fees be each year?"

"Even a tiny crack is enough for me to live a life of luxury."

"Just send me a dream tonight and ask your current sect leader to transfer a few hundred thousand to my WeChat or Alipay account. That will put the matter behind us."

The old master's mouth twitched violently.

His esteemed ancestor appeared to him in a dream.

The result wasn't the transmission of some unparalleled martial arts technique, nor the instruction to bring glory to the family; rather, it was to get the current sect leader to transfer money to a mere brat.

If the current sect leader found out, he'd probably want to smash his head against a block of tofu on the spot.

"Besides, this money isn't for me; it's for your precious apprentice."

"According to this seniority, you are my daughter's master, so we are of the same generation. By that logic, I am still the grandmaster of the current head of Longhu Mountain."

"Is there anything wrong with letting him give some money to the advisor and his uncle?"

"Otherwise, I'll really have to ask my ancestor to come and get it from you."

"..."

The old master gritted his teeth and forced out a single word: "Fine!"

"change!"

"I'll have him transfer it to you in a dream later!"

"One hundred thousand!"

Not a single cent more!

"If you dare utter another word, I will dissipate this soul right now, and we will both perish!"

When Yang Guang heard the number 100,000, his eyes darted around.

Although it's a bit short of 1.8 million.

But it's better than going home empty-handed!

This will add two more bricks to the dowry for getting a wife!

Yang Guang immediately nodded with a beaming smile.

His thuggish demeanor vanished instantly, replaced by a radiant, spring-like smile.

He gave the old master a thumbs-up: "Great!"

"That's fine!"

"I just love straightforward people like the Old Master!"

"I'll burn the card number for you when I wake up later, don't forget to come to me in my dream!"

"It was a pleasure working with you. Remember to call me again if you need work like this next time!"

The old master clutched his chest, not wanting to say another word. He simply pointed to the edge of the dream with his palm-leaf fan, signaling Yang Guang to get lost.

"Now that the money has been settled..."

"Then I won't disturb your teaching any longer, Elder Celestial Master."

Yang Guang turned around and swaggered out.

Before leaving.

He stopped and turned to look at Yu Zixin, who was still in a daze.

With a look of satisfaction, she encouraged him, "Daughter, learn from him."

"This old man Deng is quite capable; he's a decent guy."

"Once you learn all his skills, I'll take you out to do freelance work and make big money."

"Remember that."

"If you don't know something, you might as well learn it. Ask him until you drop if you don't know it. Don't waste his energy."

The words fell.

Yang Guang snapped his fingers, and his entire body transformed into specks of golden light, disappearing into the dream space.

Yu Zixin and the old Taoist master were left behind.

Yu Zixin stood there awkwardly, looking at the old master who was about to explode with anger, and timidly called out, "Grand...Grand Ancestor..."

"puff!"

The old master was angered by Yang Guang's last words.

Even the spirit was so enraged that it trembled violently.

What do you mean by "Old Deng has some skill"?

I am the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain!

The one who holds the reins of all Taoist sects under heaven!

In this brat's mouth, it became that he was just a little bit capable?

They also need to learn how to take on freelance work.

The old Taoist priest, furious, threw his palm-leaf fan to the ground: "The entire Yang family, from top to bottom, is truly devoid of any good!"

This kid ruined my good mood in the middle of the night!

……

Let's return to reality.

Yang Guang suddenly opened his eyes.

He sat up directly from the straw mat. The sky outside the window was already turning light, and it was almost dawn.

The first thing Yang Guang did was to reach for the secondhand smartphone with three cracks in the screen by the bedside.

I quickly opened the memo app.

He typed out a string of bank card numbers with his rough fingers.

Then find a piece of yellow paper and carefully copy the card number onto it.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, the universe borrows its power, and the dragon and tiger convey their message!"

A spark ignited at his fingertips, burning the yellow paper with the card number written on it.

After doing all this.

Yang Guang leaned back contentedly, put his hands behind his head, and hummed an off-key tune.

"Ten thousand yuan, ten thousand yuan."

"I never thought that I could slip away 100,000 yuan from the old master while I was taking a nap."

"These good days are getting better and better!"

Yang Guang's mind is now filled with thoughts of the bride price and the money for buying a house.

As for Yu Zixin...

With the guidance of a genuine Celestial Master from Longhu Mountain, this eldest daughter will definitely become a super hard worker in the future.

Free talisman drawing, free warding off evil spirits.

This is definitely a treasure trove!

On the other side...

Longhu Mountain is located thousands of miles away from Fengdu.

Golden Peak Celestial Master's Mansion.

Zhang Linghe, the current head of Longhu Mountain, is sitting cross-legged in front of the statue of the Three Pure Ones, meditating with his eyes closed.

suddenly!

A gust of cold wind suddenly rose from the ground, and Zhang Linghe abruptly opened his eyes, only to see a wisp of green smoke rising from the incense burner in front of him.

The wisps of smoke quickly coalesced into a phantom image of the old Celestial Master.

Startled, Zhang Linghe quickly rolled over and knelt down, his head banging loudly as he cried out, "Disciple Zhang Linghe greets Grandmaster!"

"What divine decree has been issued by our master?"

The old celestial master in the phantom image had a livid face, and his beard was still twitching.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Quickly get your phone out and write down a bank card number!"

Zhang Linghe was stunned.

With his mouth agape and a bewildered expression, he looked at his grandmaster: "Remember...remember the card number?"

"right!"

"Transfer 100,000 yuan to this account!"

"hurry up!"

"I don't want to owe that scoundrel money for even a second longer!"