"I thought Daoist Peng had returned with Chairman Peng. Have you grown accustomed to living on the mountain during this period?"
"Everything has been quite good. The moonlit scenery at Wangyue Cliff is uniquely beautiful; the Moon-Watching Platform in Four Directions City is far inferior by comparison. And with little sister Yuechan taking walks and chatting with me, I have not felt bored in the slightest." Peng Siying replied with a radiant smile.
"That is good to hear. Fellow Daoist was absent when Chairman Peng was preaching the Dao earlier. Afterwards, Chairman Peng even grumbled about me a few times." Song Changsheng casually sold Peng Zhenxiong out.
Peng Siying wrinkled her delicate nose. "It was only a sermon. I can listen to one anywhere. Everyone present was an elder, so I had to mind my hands and feet—I could not relax at all.
"Besides, I have heard his routine until my ears have grown calluses. Every one of them hides things up their sleeves, so there is hardly any difference whether I listen or not. You speak far better than they do. I never expected you to be proficient in so many Grand Dao Laws at once.
"If this were in the past, you could even serve as the national teacher of an immortal dynasty, like that Old National Teacher of the Great Xiao Immortal Dynasty."
Then she said somewhat sheepishly, "I only dragged little sister Yuechan into it, making her accompany me the whole time."
"You are joking, elder sister. I do not much like such occasions either. I had already gone to pay respects to Master earlier, so it was the perfect chance to hide away in peace with you."
"A national teacher of an immortal dynasty is judged on more than just their comprehension of the Dao.